Post by Kennedy "Kennie" Bain on Aug 21, 2009 14:59:17 GMT -5
Kennie had no desire to sit in the Great Hall all lunch period, she wasn't hungry. She never was. She had forced down a few spoonfuls of soup, but after that was done. Yes, the girl was still a real mess, and looked it, too. Dark circles under bloodshot eyes. The eyes themselves were pale blue, but the blood vessels beneath them weren't covered by the scarce pigment, so if one gazed closely enough upon them, fine lines of purple were etched into them. Kennie sighed, closing the door of the mercifully empty room behind herself. She leaned against the wall and slid down slowly so she was sitting on the floor. Kennie held her head in her hands, the light was painful.
