Post by Calista Leila Rosa on Jul 7, 2012 19:49:56 GMT -5
It was way past curfew. Not that any of the adults cares. The newer prefects were probably doing their rounds which were part of their enlistment details. She remembered having to do the same as a seventh grader. Sometimes she wondered if it was just to screw with them...probably.
It was midnight and a full moon. The lights in the gym were dimmed to the point where practically the only light drifted in from outside. Calista stood in the center of the room, dummies were stood all around. Instead of her normal uniform Calista was wearing a black leotard with a translucent, flowing, mid thigh skirt attached and black lace up ballet shoes
Calista never slept much...maybe it was the reason she was so grouchy in the morning....but, lately she had been insanely stressed. She may have been a spy but she was still a teenager. All she had been doing so far was night after night of work. She was either working for the prefects and secretly sabotaging things and gathering information or running ops for the Battle Front. At this point there was only one thing that would relieve her stress....
She raised a single hand, and with a snap a stereo in the corner sprung alive, emitting the soft sound of Moonlight Sonata. As the music began so did Calista. Each step she took, each graceful move she made, the darkness followed her, mimicking her every step. With every kick the snake like shadows darted out towards the dummies and with every spin they cut them into shreds. All around her sat remains of the once whole dummies. Sometimes she just needed to practice her powers alone....which she was now or so she thought.