.07 cold hands and not so warm heart
[Camera is fuzzy for a bit but finally the image of a shaking Ahiru comes up. In her usual school attire, she is freezing in this suddenly cold weather, and it's very noticeable by the way her skin is pale and her lips are a bit purple.]
Why is it so cold? and why am I so depressed...
[Continues to shake after stating the obvious, and hugging her arms close to herself, she looks over at the closet]
Maybe I can find a big fluffy blanket in the there...
[Runs over to the closet and opens it, forgetting that she has a camera on and so whomever is watching can get a glimpse of the mirror she has hidden in the closet. She manages to pull out a blanket from the closet that you can pull things from, but of course it isn't a huge comfy blanket, just a thin short one. She wraps it around herself, shutting the closet, and runs over to her bed. Sitting on it she wraps herself with the blanket and curls up in a ball.]
Fakir...
Why is it so cold? and why am I so depressed...
[Continues to shake after stating the obvious, and hugging her arms close to herself, she looks over at the closet]
Maybe I can find a big fluffy blanket in the there...
[Runs over to the closet and opens it, forgetting that she has a camera on and so whomever is watching can get a glimpse of the mirror she has hidden in the closet. She manages to pull out a blanket from the closet that you can pull things from, but of course it isn't a huge comfy blanket, just a thin short one. She wraps it around herself, shutting the closet, and runs over to her bed. Sitting on it she wraps herself with the blanket and curls up in a ball.]
Fakir...