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[skye marie daniels]

SKYE DANIELS

but when i walk down the street i hear them say
“there she goes that crazy girl.”

It was just one of those days where Skye Marie Daniels had nothing planed and she had this sudden urge to want to do something. Skye had been doing nothing the entire day so she was ready to do something but nothing around here seemed really fun or interesting. The sun was going down and the sky was turning orange and cotton candy pink. She made her way to the stage area and there was not any shows going on right now, at least none that she was aware of. Skye went around to the entrance and usually they have the door locked that way no creepy crazed fans would intrude and ruin everything. Skye jiggled the handle on the door. She sighed and kneeled down to pick the lock, after a few minutes she made her way inside.

The black haired five foot five inch girl had a grey and white shirt that hung off her shoulders. SHe had on some black skinny jeans and on her left arm she had bracelets and jewellery. around her neck hung a golden necklace and her black silky hair hung over her shoulder in gentle waves. her hazel eyes were lined with black or dark grey eye shadow that brought them out. In her hand she had a can of red bull that she would drink up sooner or later, most likely sooner. In her pockets she had a pack of cigarettes, yes the nineteen year old was an occasional smoker. Most teenagers tended to pick up some bad habits in their life time.

Light little footsteps could be heard through the back of the stage. Skye looked around as far as she could tell she was alone but that could change, and as she thought back to how she got in she tried to remember if she locked the door. A slight shrug rolled off of Skye’s shoulders she could just lock it when she leaves, if she does not get in trouble first. She forgot the fact that sometimes people patrol the area but she highly doubted she would get caught and this small thrill was all she needed to put that small hit of thrill into her life.

She took a sip of the red bull and walked farther through the backstage are navigating her way through.

status: complete !
tagged: open !
setting: back stage. for now.
notes: not my best but they will get better.
outfit: clothes