Lyra
Supernova
- Joined
- Feb 11, 2009
Kim couldn't help but frown as she stepped off the bus. Her expression didn't come as a shock to any one who was familiar with her. It was the same expression that graced crossed her face every day at this time, transforming her slender lupine features into an intimidating scowl. Briefly glancing back as the bus pulled away, her expression softened momentarily as she considered simply walking away. She knew people did it all the time. It wouldn't be hard, just skipping all her classes, but in the end it was just an idle thought. It wasn't really in her to just run away from her problems like that.
Opening the door, she was greeted by the overly bright fluorescent lights bouncing glaringly off the white walls an floor tiles. Her eyes squinted slightly without any conscious effort as they began to adjust from the predawn darkness outside. The other bus riders, what few high school students still rode the bus, simply milled around her as they began their daily routines. Hers started with a trip to the cafeteria for breakfast.
Without even thinking about where she was going, her feet carried her to her destination. She paused for a moment as she passed a trophy case, her reflection in the glass having caught her eye. Absently dragging her fingers through her hair to smooth it out from where the wind blowing through the bus window had mussed it, she took a moment to look herself over before pulling down the hem of her white wife beater. It had ridden up slightly, exposing the waistband of her baggy cargo pants and just a hint of the light brown fur on her mid riff. A small smile grin appeared briefly on her muzzle, barely visible through her long, straight black hair.
The wolf girl's ears and tail both gave a small twitch of satisfaction once she had finished straightening herself up and she resumed her journey. Sure, she might catch flack about the way she dressed from some of the others, but she liked her clothes damnit. They suited her. By the time, she made it to the cafeteria, the thoughts of those other kids had brought back the scowl she had so briefly shed. With any luck, she would make it through the day without having to talk to them. Unfortunately, such days were rare. Resigned, she fetched her plate and took a seat in the mostly empty cafeteria.
Opening the door, she was greeted by the overly bright fluorescent lights bouncing glaringly off the white walls an floor tiles. Her eyes squinted slightly without any conscious effort as they began to adjust from the predawn darkness outside. The other bus riders, what few high school students still rode the bus, simply milled around her as they began their daily routines. Hers started with a trip to the cafeteria for breakfast.
Without even thinking about where she was going, her feet carried her to her destination. She paused for a moment as she passed a trophy case, her reflection in the glass having caught her eye. Absently dragging her fingers through her hair to smooth it out from where the wind blowing through the bus window had mussed it, she took a moment to look herself over before pulling down the hem of her white wife beater. It had ridden up slightly, exposing the waistband of her baggy cargo pants and just a hint of the light brown fur on her mid riff. A small smile grin appeared briefly on her muzzle, barely visible through her long, straight black hair.
The wolf girl's ears and tail both gave a small twitch of satisfaction once she had finished straightening herself up and she resumed her journey. Sure, she might catch flack about the way she dressed from some of the others, but she liked her clothes damnit. They suited her. By the time, she made it to the cafeteria, the thoughts of those other kids had brought back the scowl she had so briefly shed. With any luck, she would make it through the day without having to talk to them. Unfortunately, such days were rare. Resigned, she fetched her plate and took a seat in the mostly empty cafeteria.