Bonfire! Redux.
Characters: RED Pyro (Mori Momo) notintehkitchen, *OPEN TO ANYONE
When: August 27th, at night.
Where: In the park.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Pyro needs to cure her lust of burning before her withdraws get any worse. What does a Pyromaniac do? Horde a bunch of shit and then prepare it for a massive bonfire. It seems that she's forgotten large fires attract attention of unwanted flies--and with her in civilian clothes...well, let's just see how long she can cover her identity from the rest of Paradise. Note: No cute things or toys were hurt in the making of this bonfire.
It was good she did this. Pyro had gotten tired of resorting to smoking to cure her twitches and headaches from not being around her flames. A splendid large bonfire the size of small house stood crackling before her. It was one of the most beautiful fires she had ever seen. In her civilian clothes, Pyro dressed very casually. Wearing a pair of jeans that would get her scolded back home by her parents, a red tank top and a jean jacket loosely hanging over it. The woman hid her appearance with a scarf dawned over her head and face to cover her burn scars. Standing back to observe her fire, she felt her lips form a smile and her heart skip a beat in giddy, childish delight.
When: August 27th, at night.
Where: In the park.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Pyro needs to cure her lust of burning before her withdraws get any worse. What does a Pyromaniac do? Horde a bunch of shit and then prepare it for a massive bonfire. It seems that she's forgotten large fires attract attention of unwanted flies--and with her in civilian clothes...well, let's just see how long she can cover her identity from the rest of Paradise. Note: No cute things or toys were hurt in the making of this bonfire.
It was good she did this. Pyro had gotten tired of resorting to smoking to cure her twitches and headaches from not being around her flames. A splendid large bonfire the size of small house stood crackling before her. It was one of the most beautiful fires she had ever seen. In her civilian clothes, Pyro dressed very casually. Wearing a pair of jeans that would get her scolded back home by her parents, a red tank top and a jean jacket loosely hanging over it. The woman hid her appearance with a scarf dawned over her head and face to cover her burn scars. Standing back to observe her fire, she felt her lips form a smile and her heart skip a beat in giddy, childish delight.