May 18, 2006 11:32
Ace lay on her back on the grass, her stereo on entirely too loud next to her head.
Here we are. Born to be kings.
We're the princes of the universe.
Here we belong. Fighting to survive.
In a world with the darkest powers.
And here we are. We're the princes of the universe.
Here we belong. Fighting for survival.
We've come to be the rulers of your world.
I am immortal. I have inside me blood of kings.
I have no rival. No man can be my equal.
Take me to the future of your world.
Born to be kings. Princes of the universe.
Fighting and free. Got your world in my hand...
She was singing along with the words, if a bit off-key. Her hair was back in a braid, her legs crossed, her bare foot hanging in midair.
Her head was pillowed on her black jacket, her fingers toying with the edges of the silk scarf around her neck as she sang, thinking - the music was certainly hearable from the compound, if not further.
[OOC: Lyrics from Queen's Princes of the Universe. Open to all.]
ace,
aiden ford