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The sky lite up like a fire, reds and oranges flaring across, the world was starting to calm down as the night began to come to take over. Except for one girl. Night was her only escape from the walls of the castle, and she was taking it. Sayomi had just been assigned a new guard, and she was going to make sure he was replaced as soon as possible. She was determined to get her leash loosened. and knew that she was starting to wear her father down.
Sayomi made her way back to her room after dinner, as her usual routine. She usually went to read on the days she didn't sneak out. Her father was off in his study with his council, and her step mother never said a word to her. It was easy to go unnoticed in her own castle, especially with a new guard who knew nothing of her antics. Once she was in her room, she locked the door and began to change. She took off the simple yet elegant red dress that she wore and placed it on the chair tenderly. After a brief moment of thinking about where to go for the night, she made a decision and stuck with it.
She crawled under her bed and pulled out a medium size box and pulled out the battered clothes that lived in it. She had bought the outfit one of her first few times out of the walls and wore it every time that she went out. Sliding into the leather pants, Sayomi had to fight for a moment to get them over her butt. Once they were one, she put on the greyish purple top. It brought out her already oddly green eyes, and didn't wash out her porciline skin. Her rosey lips held onto a smile with the thought of freedom that was about to come. She hated being locked up, but her father worried that someone may try and take or kill her. She doubted that anyone would be dumb enough to every try that.
Opening a drawer, Sayomi pulled out a piece of charcoal and started to rub it under the eyes. Once she was content with the darkness, she smeared it around with her finger. She pulled on her cloak and was ready. The last thing that she did was take off her necklace and place it on her dress. It was a symbol that was well known that she would be coming back. The necklace meant a great deal to her. With a nod, she left out of the window into the garden and took off, her black hair trailing behind her. She was quick, and she used it to her advantage. Getting caught was not on her plan, at least not tonight.
Sayomi made her way back to her room after dinner, as her usual routine. She usually went to read on the days she didn't sneak out. Her father was off in his study with his council, and her step mother never said a word to her. It was easy to go unnoticed in her own castle, especially with a new guard who knew nothing of her antics. Once she was in her room, she locked the door and began to change. She took off the simple yet elegant red dress that she wore and placed it on the chair tenderly. After a brief moment of thinking about where to go for the night, she made a decision and stuck with it.
She crawled under her bed and pulled out a medium size box and pulled out the battered clothes that lived in it. She had bought the outfit one of her first few times out of the walls and wore it every time that she went out. Sliding into the leather pants, Sayomi had to fight for a moment to get them over her butt. Once they were one, she put on the greyish purple top. It brought out her already oddly green eyes, and didn't wash out her porciline skin. Her rosey lips held onto a smile with the thought of freedom that was about to come. She hated being locked up, but her father worried that someone may try and take or kill her. She doubted that anyone would be dumb enough to every try that.
Opening a drawer, Sayomi pulled out a piece of charcoal and started to rub it under the eyes. Once she was content with the darkness, she smeared it around with her finger. She pulled on her cloak and was ready. The last thing that she did was take off her necklace and place it on her dress. It was a symbol that was well known that she would be coming back. The necklace meant a great deal to her. With a nod, she left out of the window into the garden and took off, her black hair trailing behind her. She was quick, and she used it to her advantage. Getting caught was not on her plan, at least not tonight.