i hope you dance

[Kray Ferrazzo]

A tapping heels toe smacked up and down against the ground. It squared itself shifting from one heel to another. Her hips tilted towards the sky to the left. Shifting eyes looked around as she lefted the cigerette to her mouth. She took in a drag before flicking it back and letting the ash hit the ground. She watched it slowly. Her eyes flickering in the sunlight. She popped her gum nervously and tossed the cigerette on the ground crushing it with her heel. She spritxed herself with some perfume and pulled open the huge door before her.

Her mind flickered back and forth as she walked down the hall. The place was kind of drab. She didn't see a lot of color. To her, it seemed to speak of a building full of meaning and purpose. She thought to herself Walking down the halls of justice spreading the wings of young to flourish in the world around bringing back their bounty. She would remember to write it down later. Her skirt swished back and forth. She suddenly felt a little self consious about wearing such a short skirt to a meeting that seemed very important. If only Javier knew that this was her future he was messing with.

She walked up to a desk and her cell phone started to go off. She clicked it off and then signed in. She walked up the front desk. Hi I am Kray Ferrazzo. I have an appointment to get interviewed or something. She said looking the woman up and down staring at her unkept hair and large cankles.

[marz malone]

Lub, the founder of Yorkwood stood inside his office, waiting for the newest addition to Yorkwood, Kray, to show up for her appointment. He heard her voice outside his door and before his secretary could answer he swung open his office door and said in his booming voice, loved by all students at Yorkwood "Right on time Ms. Ferrazzo! Come in, come in!" As the girl went towards him he gave her a hug and said "Welcome to Yorkwood"

ooc:; echh. writer's block. sorry.

[Kray Ferrazzo]

Standing in tipped heels as her eyes waundered the walls. Such a bore but yet full of delight. How could one show passion in such a place? She heard a door opened and she turned to face a tart looking man. She gave him the once over noting his suit and such. He had nice shined shoes on. Kray Jorden shook her head. She would faze in and out of being obsessed with material goods. She wanted to walk past him and give him the cold shoulder but she knew that he had a huge impersion on her stay her at Yorkwood.

She walked up to him and outstretched her hand. Her fake bright nails lingered slowly outside of her hands. She stood there for a moment before she was embraced in a smothering hug from the man. She tried to wiggle out of the hug before half embracing him and walking towards his office. Her hips swinging back and forth as she sat down in a chair near his neck. Kray Jorden. Such a pleasure to be here. she said with a fake batting her eyelashes smile.