Seek Shelter...

**Alice** Wed Jun 23, 2010 4:33 am

A whistling wind and Spring-scented air swept through the grey of the Sky, throwing a sheet of Newspaper dancing across a vacant lot in the wind. Rain came blistering down upon the girl, whom was thankful she'd left her Guitar at the Palace, in fear of the heavy weather damaging her beloved instrument.

Silent did Yasmine stand, a sullen stare hidden sleepily behind her lashes. Her face was wet and hair was heavy with the rain as it rolled down her cheeks, as it slid down her blond locks and left a cold stream down her neck. The bustling Marketplace had been quelled to a handful of shoppers by the rain that had begun to pour, most retreating indoors or to the safety of an umbrella.

Not Yasmine. She had begun to set off for the Palace when it started, she didn't particularly have the time to sit and wait for the weather to calm.

So, tired and wet, she walked through the rain, letting a white pallor colour her face in the biting cold.