02-16-2015, 10:21 AM
It had taken Aurora a bit longer than she'd have liked to recognize that the person sitting at the bar was Aria. It shouldn't surprise her, not really but she was not in the mood. She hadn't been up long, but the water bottle was half drained and she had looked deep in thought, though there was a smile on her face that was rarely there.
But then she asked if she was having bad dreams. Who did she think she was? Aurora stared at Aria, she couldn't believe she had the nerve to get inside her head at this hour. And today she was going to tell her what she thought. Aurora was tired of it all. "How dare you? Who do you think you are? These are MY feelings. What gives you the right to know what I'm feeling."
The look on Aria's face said nothing. She sat there and just watched her with nothing in her eyes. She hid behind a mask just like her brother, except Aria's was worse, at least Nox had some kind of emotion. She sat there and Aurora had no indication of anything. Was she mad, sad, was she surprised or was she enjoying her little triad. Aurora's heat rose, she could feel the anger bubbling in her stomach, feel it quench her skin in fire. Aria's silence and her lack of emotion made the anger worse. Aurora grabbed the power and Aria got off the bar stool and backed up. Still no fear, no emotion but she was afraid she backed away from her. "Stay. Out. Of. My. Head."
Aurora wove a weave of air and threw it at the woman in front of her.
But then she asked if she was having bad dreams. Who did she think she was? Aurora stared at Aria, she couldn't believe she had the nerve to get inside her head at this hour. And today she was going to tell her what she thought. Aurora was tired of it all. "How dare you? Who do you think you are? These are MY feelings. What gives you the right to know what I'm feeling."
The look on Aria's face said nothing. She sat there and just watched her with nothing in her eyes. She hid behind a mask just like her brother, except Aria's was worse, at least Nox had some kind of emotion. She sat there and Aurora had no indication of anything. Was she mad, sad, was she surprised or was she enjoying her little triad. Aurora's heat rose, she could feel the anger bubbling in her stomach, feel it quench her skin in fire. Aria's silence and her lack of emotion made the anger worse. Aurora grabbed the power and Aria got off the bar stool and backed up. Still no fear, no emotion but she was afraid she backed away from her. "Stay. Out. Of. My. Head."
Aurora wove a weave of air and threw it at the woman in front of her.