I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS TO Yu-Gi-Oh!
Another Dedication to My Sis. X3
The only reason I put this as PG13 is cause there is some bad language.
Off to the Museum
Let's start this story with a cloudy, rainy day. Everything was quiet as the girl at the window seat sat and stared out dreamily at the heavy downpour. Her dark brown wavy hair was out and some fell down over her back and past her waist while the rest draped over her shoulder. Her long strait bangs draped over her left deep brown, almost black colored eye. Her right eye had a gleam in it that held many secrets which was distinguished by the black eye liner and midnight black eye shadow. Her dark eyes showed how light her cream colored skin was. She was leaning on the window with her arms across her lap. The silver studs in her top holes were little ankh symbols and the small silver hoops in her bottom holes showed much ware.
The rings on her hands glistened in the slight light coming from the lamp across the room and her bracelets dangled on her wrists. These pieces of jewelry brought out the darkness of her midnight black fingernail polish. The black leather dog collar around her neck had silver studs around it and a small short silver chain in the front with a black wolf figurine on the end. The black bandana on her head had white Egyptian symbols of animals all over it. Her baggy black cargo pants hung loosely around her waist and hid her feet. The low cut dark blue sleeveless shirt clung loosely to her curves and showed off her bare shoulders.
There was another girl sitting in a chair across the room under the lamp staring into a full length mirror. She was straightening her shoulder length black hair with a flat iron. The red tips on the ends brought out her features as a dark princess of the night, especially when added on with the black eyeliner and midnight black eye shadow around her chocolate brown eyes and the black nail polish on her fingertips. Her black, cat-rimmed glasses brought out her eyes. The silver rings on her fingers held extricate designs and the silver bracelets matched. The earrings in her top holes were ankh studs and the dangling pair under them in her bottom holes was a pair of hanging Egyptian Pharaoh's eyes.
She finished straitening her hair and parted her long bangs to the sides of her face. She looked in the mirror and gazed at her caramel colored skin and the clothes she was wearing. Cute form fitting black jeans that hid her feet and a form fitting low cut white tank top. She reached over and grabbed the black leather, silver studded dog collar off the chair and placed it around her neck. The figure on the end of the chain was that of a white tiger.
The girl stood up and headed over to the girl in the window. Her four feet, eleven inches was nothing compared to the other girl who was sitting on the window seat whose height was five feet, four inches. She tied a black bandana on her head. The white Egyptian Hieroglyphics written all over the head band stood out and showed that there was a mystery behind these ancient writings. She leaned on the other girl's shoulder and let out a sigh.
"With all this rain my hair's a mess. And on top of that, we can't go clubbing. What a drag." She sighed again. "What do ya think Al? Alex? Alexandria!"
Alex looked up in a daze. "Sorry Kit. What did ya just say?"
Kitara shook her head. "Get ya head out of the clouds. When you're in my house ya got to pay attention."
"Yes mom." Alex said with a laugh. "What pissed in your coffee?"
"The rain, that's what!" She sat down on the window seat with frustration. "I just want to get away from here that's all. Its summer vacation, it hasn't stopped raining in two weeks, it's been coming down in buckets and what are we doing? Sitting on our asses and watching T.V. most of the time. All this rain makes me wanna do is sleep."
