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onepassingnight2013-02-05 04:04 pm
kujikenai) wrote in onepassingnight2013-02-05 04:04 pm
*001* | Skyline
When she closed her eyes and sleep claimed the corpse the soul of Madoka Kaname thus controlled, she dreamed of better days.
What precisely? Anything one would think of: playing alongside her friends in a schoolyard, or even singing together in a too-small Karaoke box, the familiar sounds of badly-recorded J-Pop fluttering in the air. Madoka's heart often fluttered from event to event, grasping for the normalcy she'd left behind, and yet at the same time embracing the life she'd chosen to lead with no regrets.
Tonight was no different.
The school roof wasn't the most comfortable place to lie down, but Madoka cared little. She lied flat on her back, bentou long finished and neatly set aside. The sky was almost an endless expanse above her, with barely any clouds.
The sun didn't even shine in her eyes.
With a sigh, she closed her eyes. It was so warm. She could just lie here for a while. Nobody would mind, she was sure...
What precisely? Anything one would think of: playing alongside her friends in a schoolyard, or even singing together in a too-small Karaoke box, the familiar sounds of badly-recorded J-Pop fluttering in the air. Madoka's heart often fluttered from event to event, grasping for the normalcy she'd left behind, and yet at the same time embracing the life she'd chosen to lead with no regrets.
Tonight was no different.
The school roof wasn't the most comfortable place to lie down, but Madoka cared little. She lied flat on her back, bentou long finished and neatly set aside. The sky was almost an endless expanse above her, with barely any clouds.
The sun didn't even shine in her eyes.
With a sigh, she closed her eyes. It was so warm. She could just lie here for a while. Nobody would mind, she was sure...
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...it was rude, probably, to stare. But there was something about the woman's lustre, or maybe it was her countenance, that ensnared Madoka and made her unable to keep her eyes off her. She was beautiful, for lack of a better word.
Beautiful, and unlike anyone Madoka had seen before.
"Uh-huh."
She sat up, stretching her arms.
"My best friend and I have lunch here a lot. Eheh, I think I kinda slept in, though, after lunch."