Post by mirrorliar on Jan 6, 2007 14:12:56 GMT -5
It was the weekend and Harper was incredibly bored. Of course she could go back to her aunt's house and do her homework but that was just ridiculous. Especially for someone like her. She never gave a damn about school so why start now? Most people figure that the ones that don't care about school are the ones that had no intelligence to begin with. That wasn't the case for Harper though. She just preferred to waste her time on doing something fun.
She carried her sketch book and pencils in her messenger bag. No one knew she liked to draw and she wanted to keep it that way. As she walked around Forks, she looked for something that would appeal to her art side so she could draw it. Forks was a small town and if you didn't like small towns you'd probably find yourself growing bored of it. For some reason unknown, Harper loved Forks. It was quiet and simple and calming. Something that she never was. She walked over towards the forest and sat down on the grass in a random place. She pulled her stuff out, ready in case she saw something that caught her eye.
She carried her sketch book and pencils in her messenger bag. No one knew she liked to draw and she wanted to keep it that way. As she walked around Forks, she looked for something that would appeal to her art side so she could draw it. Forks was a small town and if you didn't like small towns you'd probably find yourself growing bored of it. For some reason unknown, Harper loved Forks. It was quiet and simple and calming. Something that she never was. She walked over towards the forest and sat down on the grass in a random place. She pulled her stuff out, ready in case she saw something that caught her eye.
