Eva~ I looked down as she spoke and sighed. "I was the most neglected one... I got sent to and abusive couple in England so I didn't remind my mother of Lee. Nobody cared about the way I felt so they just locked me in my room while they went out." I wiped away a tear and looked back out the window
Celeste~ I sighed, the recorder in my pocket finally stopped recording. I coughed into my sweater's sleeves. "Well, I must finish unpacking, Eva." I said, leaving the attic. I walked along the manor, once again taking pictures.
Eva~ I followed her into the room and used some of my power to unpack for her. "All done, now I'm going to go recharge..." I started fading
Celeste~ I worked in the bathroom, working with the film. I blinker several times, and kept organizing the film in envelopes that were labeled. I put all the filled envelopes in a big mamilla envelope, and sealed it. I grinned, finishing. Perfect.
Celeste~ I checked the time. 3:30 A.M. Time for work. I got up, and started to take a shower. I talked to myself all the time, and that's what I do. Talk to myself. "Well Celeste, it's your second year of work-" I said, putting in my hoop earrings. My long, chocolate brown hair was in a high ponytail. My blouse was tucked in to my cream coloured pants, or slacks it seemed. My stage heels were last as I made myself a cup of coffee, and took a Crackerful out the door with my purse and my photos, I shouted,"I'll be back later, Eva!"
Eva~ I watched the girl leave and I sighed. "Time to start the demolition..." I floated through the different room creating chaos and disorder in every room.
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....Post it on people's walls. Owner's of this thread can shamelessly advertise. Refrain from posting again. -------------------------------- Celeste~ Ah, twelve in the afternoon. My off time. I took my keys, walking to my Mercades-Benz. It was a silver colour. I hummed, driving and when I got home, I unlocked the door to a disaster. I screamed,"EVA!"
Eva~ I instantly froze when I heard her scream and I 'accidentally' dropped the grand piano down the stairs. "Oops!" I gulped again as I saw her face starting to grow red
Celeste~ I began to cry. I had no reason. I absolutely started to pour tears out of tears. The house was a wreck, and I only moved in yesterday. I began to shout, looking at my piano. The once was sleek, snowy white piano was broken, and I was on my knees crying. I couldn't help it, but cry my eyes out. I ran into my room, knowing it was messy of course, and slammed the door shut, and screamed,"IM LEAVING!"
Eva~ I gulped and flew around the house fixing everything and then I dragged myself to Celeste's room and collapsed through the door "Remind me... To never... Ever... Do that again" I panted and hovered above the ground totally drained of energy
Celeste~ I was in the bathroom, crying. That piano was my whole childhood. I'm not sure how I can fix a childhood though. My face was a mess of mascara, blush, sweat and tears. My body felt strained, and then I remembered. I had Lupus. I coughed, clutching the sink, taking breathes. Everytime I screamed, I would slowly start to strain my life a bit more. I stepped out of the bathroom, trying to look presentable. "P-please never, ever let me scream.. It just pulls my life out..." I said, rubbing my temples, ignoring the dried mascara that ran.
Eva~ I floated over to her and whispered "I'm sorry..." I used the last of my powers to fix the piano. "It won't ever happen again..." I sighed and floated over to a window and looked out of it, not moving.
Celeste~ I took a breathe, preparing myself to tell my whole life story. "So...I suppose it's my turn to tell a story, eh?" I asked.
Eva~ I didn't reply and I just stayed looking out the window and watching the people go by. I sighed and pressed my fingers to the window and looked down
Celeste~ I huffed. "I was born Celeste Phoebe Carños in 1989. I was raised in my home country, España. I grew up until I turned twenty and moved here. For a year I got used to the feel of America, and I didn't have a job. Last year I became a photographer and a reporter for a few magazines. When I was younger, my papa taught me how to play the piano. He had some whacky dream that I would become a skilled pianist in my older years." I chuckled at my last sentence. I looked around the room, still working on putting things away. "I was born into the English language, but was taught grammar and spelling by englishmen from U.K." I said, picking out my clothes for tomorrow. She tilted her head, curious. "And who were those men?..." she asked curiously. "His name was Mr.Howell, but that was just my teacher." Her eyes widened, and she faded away quickly.
Eva~ I went up to the attic. That name! It sounded so- Mr Howell was the man that I was sent to! I gasped and almost passed out in fear
Celeste~ It's 9 P.M. and I can't sleep. I step out of my room quietly, sneaking over to my piano. I sat down on the glossy white bench, and I closed my eyes. I began to play a song, and let my fingers dance across the gorgeous ivory. I smiled to myself, unaware of my surroundings. I continued to play, starting to sing as well.
Eva~ I woke up to the sound of singing and the piano being played and I floated to her and watched in awe. "Wow..."