Hey guys! I'm going out of my area and into the Rise of the Guardians area. Don't worry, though, I'm continuing to do Transformers and such. I will just be doing other things like RotG and X-men.
She flickered her hair back. How did she even get into this mess? Oh, wait, that's right, it started by falling out of a tree. 2000 years ago. Her hair fell back to its original place. She huffed and took a hair band from her wrist, she always kept one there. She pulled down the hood of her cloak, her cherry red hair fell to her shoulders. While pulling it into a ponytail she started walking through the dense forest. When she was done putting it up she put her red hood back up.
The forest had patches of sun shining through the thick canopy, she walked towards one. She stopped in the middle of it and looked up to the small piece of sky. It was blue and had a few clouds hear and there, not that she could see them. She sighed and kept walking, the crunch of leaves being the only sign she was ever there.
Her whole body hurt. Her head, wrist, and arm being the most... sore. Her skin was covered in bruises and had more scrapes than she could count. Her ankle hurt, but she kept walking anyways. If anyone was here to see her they would think that she looked like a zombie, which she technically was. All spirits were kind of zombies, just without the brainless moans and sloppy walking. Her skin should have been slightly tan, her cherry red, and her eyes ever changing between purple and red. She had a perfect shape, many would be jealous, if they could even see her. She may have been over two thousand years old, but she looked about seven-teen to twenty-one at the max.
She stopped at the edge of the woods. Her bright red, orange, and yellow jacket most defiantly stood out, but she didn't care. She walked to the town that was now on the horizon, maybe five to six miles away. An open field lay ahead of her. With a sigh of exhaustion she started to head towards the town.
Xx4-hours-laterxX
She knew she could have just flown, but she didn't. It would waste too much of her energy and then she would probably just collapse and only wake up til a week later. She needed to find a place to sleep, dark clouds had started to gather and it was going to rain. Manny wasn't exactly being helpful so, she would just fade away by time it started. She didn't really do well in water, it made her disgustingly weak and she wasn't one for being weak. She needed rest and then she would be fine, yep, that's all she needed... and some sun.
She was just on the edge of the town now, she could see the sign for it now; Burgesses. It was a fairly quaint little town, a few iron lamp posts here and there, nothing to old. She found her way to a old, rickety house, it looked abandoned. She disparately needed somewhere to sleep and here would be the perfect place. Little did she know that she would be here for another 10 years and then would something interesting happen that would change everything.
Who is this mysterious spirit? I'm going to try and do only one point of view, which is going to be my OC's. It's kind of hard to do, but it makes the story so much more interesting! I learned if you stick to one point of view then you can't know what other people are thinking or planning so you will have no idea if someone is planning to do something. Sorry this is so short, it's really just an introduction.