Post by Ayn Coutard on Feb 22, 2014 9:51:37 GMT -6
We come into this world unknown
But know that we are not alone
Cradling the glass of red wine on the Saturday night, Ayn snubbed out her cigarette on the sidewalk, re-entering Silverlight. It was the weekend, she wasn't on duty anymore, and the young woman had felt the urge to escape, to run from the school and the students. In particularly, Ellen. She couldn't stand the little one, who figured everything and everyone was her play thing. It wasn't even the fact that Ayn didn't approve of her using her powers on others, it was the girl's attitude that got to her the most. As one who grew up struggling, working hard for what she wanted, she wanted to wipe the smug expression off of Ellen's face, and find that deep dark secret in the girl's past, just so she would be able to know that everything wasn't perfect. Finishing the glass of wine, Ayn was glad she convinced Elise to leave the bottle, filling the glass up again.
She felt stuck in the rut again, of working hard at the school, only to have mouthy teens who think she couldn't hear them, make fun of her poor English. Sure, she messed up some words and had a thick accent. But it didn't mean she wasn't trying hard. She could speak more then one language, and most of them wouldn't make the effort to learn a second one, or even their first one properly. Taking a sip, Ayn let the bright flavours burst over her tongue, her shoulders starting to sway slightly to show that she was at the point where she was starting to relax. It was certainly something that didn't come often. After all, whenever Ayn did allow herself to relax, or even dance with another individual, she usually ended up learning something she didn't want to learn. Turning on her stool, she peered out across the increasing crowd, seeing that there were so many people she knew didn't know who she was, or what she was. Or what the owner of the club was, or how across the town, there were so many of them in hiding. Always hiding, as she drank another sip of wine. It could have been the half bottle, or the fact that she was over tired, and antsy from having not used her powers in almost two months, but she felt a burst of anger, wishing that they could just see how different the world really was.
They try and knock us down
But change is coming, it's our time now