The roof, Thursday evening

Dec 14, 2006 22:00

After her appointment with Dr. Pevensie, Nadia was once again filled with lots of things to think about.

Not the least of which was her conversation with Veronica.

So, she did what she liked to do when she had a lot to think about, but hadn't done in quite awhile, she went up to the roof with her guitar.

Hey, if she could play a gig, she had no excuse not to get some practice in while she was thinking.

I hate my sister, shes such a bitch.
She acts as if she doesnt even know that I exist.
But I would do anything to let her know I care.
But I am only talking to myself cos she isnt there.

My sister, I love my sister, shes the best.
Shes cooler than any other girl that I have ever met.
She had the greatest band, she had the greatest guy.
Shes good at everything and doesnt even try.

Shes got a wall around her nobody can climb.
She lets her ladder down for those who really shine.
I tried to scale it, but to me shes blind.
So I lit a firecracker, went off in my eye.

I miss my sister, whyd she go ?
Shes the one who would have taken me
To my first all-ages show.
It was the violent femmes and the del fuegos,
Before they had a record out. before they went gold,
And started to grow.

I miss my sister. I miss my sister.
I miss my sister. I really miss her.

When the song finished, she leaned back, resting her guitar on her stomach, and stared upwards at the stars.

Winter would be okay if it could stay like this out. Not quite too cold.

[ooc: open. It's a roof. It doesn't even have any walls.]

pippi longstocking, pip bernadette, walter dornez, nadia santos, yasutora "chad" sado, veruca cally, roof, tyler durden

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