Proven part V
"Miss Weston," I stopped and turned on the stair as the tenant of the apartment building called my name. "A boy came sa pamamagitan ng earlier," he said, "he insisted upon delivering a gift to your room."
"Thank you, Mr. Kox," I nodded to him and jogged up the stairs. My backpack was heavy from the extra books and homework and my shoulders sore from lugging it all the way home. Alek hadn't shown.
I was glad to find the door to my apartment locked. A good sign. Besides the fact, I was cautious as I turned my key and entered the hall. My prudence turned to surprise when I walked into my bedroom.
Laid out on my kama was an elegant, satin dark-blue dress with a rim of gray bordering the collar. Accompanying it was a silver half mask. At the foot of my kama were black high-heels. My mouth dropped and I picked up the letter and unfolded it to neatly scrawled cursive.
'Masquerade ball? Pick you up @ 8:00.'
-N.
I reread the simple words once, twice, thrice before fully comprehending the words.Then checked my watch: 4 hours.
I looked at the half-open door to my closet, thinking of my civvies I had planned to change into before transporting to Mt. Justice through the zeta tube. Then back at the mask in the shape of a crescent moon. Picking it up, I ran my hand over the border of sequins that reflected the sun light drifting through my window. With a sigh, I accepted the mission.
4 hours later I had taken a long shower, plaited my hair-French style, and donned a light layer of makeup. I had also dozed away an hour, knowing from experience that it may be a while before our goal was accomplished.
Finally, I escaped the brace of my soft, fuzzy kulay-rosas magsuot ng bata for the dress. Luckily, it didn't fit too tight to ipakita the kutsilyo sheath strapped to my thigh. Grabbing my shoes and mask, I plopped down on the sopa and waited for my ride. Not a segundo past 8:00, a knock rapped on my door. I checked the opened the door and, as promised, Nic was leaning in the doorway.
His dark suit matched his long hair, and in his left hand was a black-and-white checkered half mask.
Nic ran his eyes lazily up and down my figure, then nodded. "Ready?" he said. I nodded, then remembered something.
"Wait here," I told him. I kicked of my heels and raced down the hall, ignoring Nic's protests. Stopping in the bathroom, I scanned the counter before finding the black bat. I slipped it into my hair and ran back to the door. I grabbed my shoes and walked past Nic. "Coming?" I said.
"I like your dress," Nic sinabi as we went down the stairs. I stumbled in surprise at the compliment. "It matches my eyes," he added. I scolded myself for not seeing that coming and arrived on the street.
Parked outside was a black Ferrari. I looked around in confusion, trying to spot Nic's red Chevy pick-up or at least his black motorcycle. But Nic opened the passenger door and smirked at my surprise. "Jazz's dad let me barrow it," he said. I slid into the seat. When Nic cranked the key and we rolled smoothly down the kalye he added, "I wanted to arrive in style at Wayne Manor."
"Miss Weston," I stopped and turned on the stair as the tenant of the apartment building called my name. "A boy came sa pamamagitan ng earlier," he said, "he insisted upon delivering a gift to your room."
"Thank you, Mr. Kox," I nodded to him and jogged up the stairs. My backpack was heavy from the extra books and homework and my shoulders sore from lugging it all the way home. Alek hadn't shown.
I was glad to find the door to my apartment locked. A good sign. Besides the fact, I was cautious as I turned my key and entered the hall. My prudence turned to surprise when I walked into my bedroom.
Laid out on my kama was an elegant, satin dark-blue dress with a rim of gray bordering the collar. Accompanying it was a silver half mask. At the foot of my kama were black high-heels. My mouth dropped and I picked up the letter and unfolded it to neatly scrawled cursive.
'Masquerade ball? Pick you up @ 8:00.'
-N.
I reread the simple words once, twice, thrice before fully comprehending the words.Then checked my watch: 4 hours.
I looked at the half-open door to my closet, thinking of my civvies I had planned to change into before transporting to Mt. Justice through the zeta tube. Then back at the mask in the shape of a crescent moon. Picking it up, I ran my hand over the border of sequins that reflected the sun light drifting through my window. With a sigh, I accepted the mission.
4 hours later I had taken a long shower, plaited my hair-French style, and donned a light layer of makeup. I had also dozed away an hour, knowing from experience that it may be a while before our goal was accomplished.
Finally, I escaped the brace of my soft, fuzzy kulay-rosas magsuot ng bata for the dress. Luckily, it didn't fit too tight to ipakita the kutsilyo sheath strapped to my thigh. Grabbing my shoes and mask, I plopped down on the sopa and waited for my ride. Not a segundo past 8:00, a knock rapped on my door. I checked the opened the door and, as promised, Nic was leaning in the doorway.
His dark suit matched his long hair, and in his left hand was a black-and-white checkered half mask.
Nic ran his eyes lazily up and down my figure, then nodded. "Ready?" he said. I nodded, then remembered something.
"Wait here," I told him. I kicked of my heels and raced down the hall, ignoring Nic's protests. Stopping in the bathroom, I scanned the counter before finding the black bat. I slipped it into my hair and ran back to the door. I grabbed my shoes and walked past Nic. "Coming?" I said.
"I like your dress," Nic sinabi as we went down the stairs. I stumbled in surprise at the compliment. "It matches my eyes," he added. I scolded myself for not seeing that coming and arrived on the street.
Parked outside was a black Ferrari. I looked around in confusion, trying to spot Nic's red Chevy pick-up or at least his black motorcycle. But Nic opened the passenger door and smirked at my surprise. "Jazz's dad let me barrow it," he said. I slid into the seat. When Nic cranked the key and we rolled smoothly down the kalye he added, "I wanted to arrive in style at Wayne Manor."
k so guys i was wondering which songs went good with each couple so i have a listahan of some songs and i want you to match them up with some characters and tell me which one goes best with them. you can suggest madami in comments if you want.
Little House sa pamamagitan ng Amanda Seyfried
you are my sunshine
Youll be in my puso sa pamamagitan ng Phill Collins
Cant stop loving you sa pamamagitan ng Phill Collins
Perfect Two sa pamamagitan ng Auburn
moonlight sa pamamagitan ng Yiruma
Paperweight sa pamamagitan ng Amanda Seyfried
uy soul sister sa pamamagitan ng train
talking to the moon sa pamamagitan ng bruno mars
i wish you were here sa pamamagitan ng Avril Lavigne
somebody that i used to know cover sa pamamagitan ng walk off the earth
k so yeah you can add madami if you like XD i know i dont have enough but yeah
Little House sa pamamagitan ng Amanda Seyfried
you are my sunshine
Youll be in my puso sa pamamagitan ng Phill Collins
Cant stop loving you sa pamamagitan ng Phill Collins
Perfect Two sa pamamagitan ng Auburn
moonlight sa pamamagitan ng Yiruma
Paperweight sa pamamagitan ng Amanda Seyfried
uy soul sister sa pamamagitan ng train
talking to the moon sa pamamagitan ng bruno mars
i wish you were here sa pamamagitan ng Avril Lavigne
somebody that i used to know cover sa pamamagitan ng walk off the earth
k so yeah you can add madami if you like XD i know i dont have enough but yeah
CHALLENGE NUMBER ONE:
Okay. Crazed romance! Pick two characters or madami who you would NEVER think would get together at all! BUT one of them MUST be an OC!!!!!!! Just because I have this weird craving for them. IDK. So there it is.
CHALLENGE NUMBER TWO:
Adventure one-shot concerning your LEAST paborito character. Can be OC or actual YJ.
CHALLENGE NUMBER THREE:
Okay. Your paborito couple. Cave in. Those two are trapped. DRAMATIC ROMANCE SCENE!!!!
Please comment if you are taking on one OR madami of these challenges! I hope you'll enjoy thinking about the stories if you don't participate! Thanks!
Okay. Crazed romance! Pick two characters or madami who you would NEVER think would get together at all! BUT one of them MUST be an OC!!!!!!! Just because I have this weird craving for them. IDK. So there it is.
CHALLENGE NUMBER TWO:
Adventure one-shot concerning your LEAST paborito character. Can be OC or actual YJ.
CHALLENGE NUMBER THREE:
Okay. Your paborito couple. Cave in. Those two are trapped. DRAMATIC ROMANCE SCENE!!!!
Please comment if you are taking on one OR madami of these challenges! I hope you'll enjoy thinking about the stories if you don't participate! Thanks!