Post by Taxxi Jules on Oct 13, 2008 16:57:51 GMT -5
Considering that the day had only slid from the sky a few hours ago, it felt like the morning should have been creeping upon the streets soon. The darkness etched itself into everything, into every detail of every building, into the ground, the folds of material that kept her shrouded in dark. The only thing about her that was not cloaked in black was her face, and her dark hair fell over a protortion of that. Her look was that of a rouge maybe. Black leather gloves, black boots, black black black. Even her makeup, heavy eyes and little else to define her facial features, was black.
The moon was full but currently half hid behind a light cloud, casting an eerie pale glow around the sky. There was no wind, no breeze what so ever, which in itself was unnerving. Calm was usually followed by some sudden spurt of danger. But she was ready for whatever may pop up from the shadows. Firmly grasped was her wand and although her hand was tucked into the folds of her cloak, it was the deadliest thing an enemy would encounter tonight.
Passing grimy windows, locked doors, drawn curtains, her boots lightly tappedon the stone cobbles with each footfall. Determined, steady, not hurried but with a strong pace. Taxxi want ever one to be late, but considering how little she trusted the Ministry, she'd taken to walking rather than Apperating as much. Who knew who was watching?
And nobody who was considering to go after Death Eaters on their own should draw unnecissary attention to themselves. Yes, she was an Order member. But this was personal and she didnt care how long it took, Merlin! She'd take out every single one if she had to. Normally she wasnt such an aggressive person, it was all a brilliant act for the Death Eaters. But right now her blood was boiling. She wanted to taste vengence
The moon was full but currently half hid behind a light cloud, casting an eerie pale glow around the sky. There was no wind, no breeze what so ever, which in itself was unnerving. Calm was usually followed by some sudden spurt of danger. But she was ready for whatever may pop up from the shadows. Firmly grasped was her wand and although her hand was tucked into the folds of her cloak, it was the deadliest thing an enemy would encounter tonight.
Passing grimy windows, locked doors, drawn curtains, her boots lightly tappedon the stone cobbles with each footfall. Determined, steady, not hurried but with a strong pace. Taxxi want ever one to be late, but considering how little she trusted the Ministry, she'd taken to walking rather than Apperating as much. Who knew who was watching?
And nobody who was considering to go after Death Eaters on their own should draw unnecissary attention to themselves. Yes, she was an Order member. But this was personal and she didnt care how long it took, Merlin! She'd take out every single one if she had to. Normally she wasnt such an aggressive person, it was all a brilliant act for the Death Eaters. But right now her blood was boiling. She wanted to taste vengence