Jay walked down the sidewalk, finding herself right outside the store where she had seen the boy the first time. She looked around before walking inside the store. She walked straight towards the basement door, ignoring the puzzled stare the cashier gave her. Jay opened the basement door quietly, peeking her head in. All was quiet, and no one was in there at the time. She slipped inside, closing the door firmly behind her. She walked silently and gracefully down the steps. Her silver eyes glittered in the darkness as she took in the burnt targets, the wide space of floor, and risers where people sit. She moved towards the risers, sitting down on the very top, the shadows hiding her well. The only thing that seemed to stand out, was her bright silver eyes.
Hello my pretties.
Me when people act stupid:
Me when I see food:
Me when people talk about romance:
When me and my friends see someone we hate:
When people don't like me: