by ωιитεяβεяяγ Sun Feb 10, 2013 9:27 pm
It was an odd type of day outside, fog covering the ground, thick as pea soup. Wading through this cool misty fog was a tallish girl with long, wavy ginger hail that trailed down her back. It seemed like such a dreary morning, but as of recent, she had decided to get herself in shape. Granted, it's not that she wasn't fit or anything, it's just that she had such a great metabolism and she didn't want to rely on that the rest of her life. Arielle was jogging through the park, earphones blasting in her ear when she noticed something a bit out of the ordinary; a girl with a fish out in the park. She'd hear of small kids pulling around fish on a red wagon, but this girl was grown up, or at least in her teens. Arielle slowed down to stare at this old little spectacle, watching as the girl cooed down into the bowl, saying something to the little goldfish. Arielle slowed down until she was walking through the park, lucky for her, her jog just started so that she wasn't grossly sweaty yet.