Tomohina
Teenagers were falling, dropping like bugs, in their little group by the fire pit. The girl with the depthless eyes was seated, hidden behind the girls' cabins and the tree line. Two boys went off, disappearing together only to reappear later. Well, seems a couple had already been formed then. The siblings argued and girls got in the way. That filly boy, Kido perhaps, had turned into a doll, which was an odd power, even if the blind girl thought so herself.
Dramatic. Ridiculously humorous and dramatic. Holding her white cane to her chest, eyes closed, she continued to watch the group's antics. Hilarious. They were all fumbling about trying to out 'hero' one another. This was why she didn't like to be close to people. They were whirlwinds of confusing and meaningless dramatics. Not to mention they were overly loud.
Instead of dealing with that, she decided to play all by herself, like she usually did. Standing up, she left her shoes and cane in her sitting spot and brushed off her skirt. Since there was no one around she could manipulate the sound around here to her hearts content. Practice made perfect after all. Maybe someday she could get good enough to snuff out peoples' voice completely. Wouldn't that be a dream come true. Giggling to herself, she wondered since when she had become so malicious. Loneliness did many things to people, didn't it? Even if it was self inflicted...
Raising her hands she moved her fingers as if she were playing a piano. The sounds from her mock piano shimmered through the air and she sighed happily. Throwing her voice's sound waves she let her voice play in circles around her through the trees and twirling upon the rising wind. Her voice sounded so far away and yet so close. Smiling to herself, she played with sounds and tilted her head to the side, black hair fluttering down her back. The blind girl sang and played her sorrowful game, darkness rising like the moon at night.
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