Mayu
Ghost Of Who I Was
- Joined
- Aug 7, 2006
- Posts
- 22,651
Time spent in high school was where girls wore short skirts, and loved to show off there cleavage. If you did that in school, and flaunted your sexuality then and only then were you accepted. Eden never had attention from anyone, though she also dressed a bit tame as well. All in all things around the high school sucked, but what was hard was today. She turned eighteen and was rather happy, though she did not get very much. Which was okay for her.
Though she did have one very good friend, he was a family friend. James had known her since she was in elementary school. He was a rather nice guy and was nice to have someone be your friend, though Eden was more mature for kids her own age. Which was probably why she only had one adult friend. When her parents died in a car crash a year ago, he was there by her side helping her grieve. And it was like ever since then they had been good friends.
Always on a first name bases when it was just the two of them, Eden's stormy eyes looked around seeing no students or faculty around. Eden had a feeling he had remembered her birthday he was great with remembering. She headed to his classroom and did not see him, so she shut the door behind her. And walked to the front of the class room where there was another door and she knocked on it. And stepped right in.
Her greyish blue eyes showing her happiness, her black hair in a pony tail and out of her eyes. She leaned against the door frame, she was wearing a black skirt with a white blouse and thick high heeled ankle boots. She hoped he was doing okay, she knew about his divorce and had no idea why his wife wanted it. He seemed so nice, so out there for other people. But she knew that there was two sides to everyone, but still she had a thing for him.
Though she did have one very good friend, he was a family friend. James had known her since she was in elementary school. He was a rather nice guy and was nice to have someone be your friend, though Eden was more mature for kids her own age. Which was probably why she only had one adult friend. When her parents died in a car crash a year ago, he was there by her side helping her grieve. And it was like ever since then they had been good friends.
Always on a first name bases when it was just the two of them, Eden's stormy eyes looked around seeing no students or faculty around. Eden had a feeling he had remembered her birthday he was great with remembering. She headed to his classroom and did not see him, so she shut the door behind her. And walked to the front of the class room where there was another door and she knocked on it. And stepped right in.
Her greyish blue eyes showing her happiness, her black hair in a pony tail and out of her eyes. She leaned against the door frame, she was wearing a black skirt with a white blouse and thick high heeled ankle boots. She hoped he was doing okay, she knew about his divorce and had no idea why his wife wanted it. He seemed so nice, so out there for other people. But she knew that there was two sides to everyone, but still she had a thing for him.
