http://girl-of-steel.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] girl-of-steel.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92009-07-09 03:53 pm

Shady Solitude [Open!]

Kara Zor-El stepped out of the small Kryptonian temple to Rao and walked back onto the...could she call it a street? She wasn't sure. She'd privately nicknamed this place Religion Row, though, because of all of the houses of worship. She brushed back a lock of her impossibly shiny golden blonde hair, noticing that the more she was away from the affect of the yellow sun, the more her hair was fading to becoming just a regular, dull blonde. This, she wasn't so fond of. She liked it when her hair was all prismatic and shiny and impossibly unreal. She crossed her arms and sighed, walking through the area and seating herself underneath the shade of a large, inexplicably blue tree. She'll never get used to seeing some of the things here. Back home on Krypton, almost everything was made of organic crystal. This place is as organic as Krypton, but so much more filled with life...though perhaps not as much life as Kara's seen on Earth during her short time there.

She brought her knees up to her chest and hugged them, lost in her thoughts and daydreams, enjoying the solitude and being far and away from anyone named Brainiac.

[identity profile] lastofkuith.livejournal.com 2009-07-22 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"....Largo had described me once. I was 'wounded, but not broken.' I will have to see if his words still stand true. It's often hard to tell how damaged one is."

[identity profile] lastofkuith.livejournal.com 2009-07-22 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"I suppose it might be good. At least I am free to move," Pirogoeth admitted. "But it will be a person whose faults I know first before I even make the attempt."

[identity profile] lastofkuith.livejournal.com 2009-07-23 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Pirogoeth shrugged. "Love has the tendency to pop up in awkward times," she said.

[identity profile] lastofkuith.livejournal.com 2009-07-25 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Pirogoeth gave her a small smile. It might have even gone unnoticed, but there was definitely a softer look on her face. "But...I wish thee the best of luck, whether thee decides he is worth his faults or to move on beyond him."