Post by Demi Lola Fortescue on Jun 20, 2013 17:00:04 GMT -5
Here we go again, I feel the chemicals kickin’ in
It’s getting heavy and I want to run and hide
It’s getting heavy and I want to run and hide
I do it every time, you're killing me now
I won’t be denied by you, the animal inside of you[/center][/font]
Demi sat on the counter, her legs dangling over the side. She did not want to be here, sure she loved her father but she did not want to be working today. Her long tanned limb rocked back and forth almost hypnotically as she watched her brother catering to the people, demanding several flavors of ice cream with a smile on his face. Why couldn't he just run the shop? Why did her father need her here? She felt her gaze wandering from table to table searching for any faces she may recognize. Woods? Potters? Hell even Flint would be worth seeing than having to scoop ice cream or make sundaes. With it being August she was expecting more Hogwarts students flocking to her dad's shop for a cold treat on a hot day. She was almost surprised that no little brats were coming to visit her sister, or girls flocking to see her brother.
She sighed and slide down off the counter adjusting the condiments that sat silently untouched. Her green orbs fell upon her little sister's odd colored hair. Why did she insist on changing her hair color to bright pinks and blues? Demi looked at her own hair between her fingers, the blonde highlights accenting her brown hair perfectly. Ok so she liked color too but it was a far cry from pink. Keegan toyed with her magical camera dad had bought her at one of the tables she had vanished too, to fill salt shakers. The photos she liked to take often annoyed Demi but she just shrugged it off and would disappear to the Wood household. She spent many afternoons locked in her best friend's room listening to music and playing guitar. She secretly wished she was there right now, away from this crowd.
She glanced up at the clock and watched the seconds begin to slowly tick away. *tick* *tock* *tick* This was pure torture...come on, somebody please get me outta here!
What are you waiting for?
Say goodbye to my heart tonight !
Words;; 328
Tagged ;;anyone
Outfit;; Click for pretty outfit!
Lyrics;; Neon Trees---Animal
Credit;;Broadwayislove@Caution
Notes ;;Anything you'd like to say?[/right][/size]