Fallon woke up early to get some peace as everyone slept. Pulling on her baggiest hoodie and sweatpants, she escaped her bedroom with her sneakers that thumped softly on the stairs as she goes up to the Institute Attic that she believed was so beautiful.
Arriving, she stares at the plants and hovers over the flowers softly as she's too afraid to touch them with her destructive fingers. Seeing a bench in the far corner that had ivy wrapped around it's iron handles, she seated herself on it and stared out the circular window. Plugging in her headphones, the sounds of Alice Cooper singing poison erupted and filled her with it's musical drug. Tapping her finger against the wooden bench, her soft voice emitted from her mouth.
''I want to love you, but I better not touch..
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much..
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin' thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains''
It was rare for people to hear Fallon speak, so hearing her sing was a bizarre but wondrous moment that no one was there to hear. Secretly Fallon was saddened by that fact but she was also happy. The conflict of both emotions were so evident in her hazel eyes and she toyed with the shredded ends of her hoodie sleeves from her nervous habit whilst she kept singing.
Arriving, she stares at the plants and hovers over the flowers softly as she's too afraid to touch them with her destructive fingers. Seeing a bench in the far corner that had ivy wrapped around it's iron handles, she seated herself on it and stared out the circular window. Plugging in her headphones, the sounds of Alice Cooper singing poison erupted and filled her with it's musical drug. Tapping her finger against the wooden bench, her soft voice emitted from her mouth.
''I want to love you, but I better not touch..
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much..
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin' thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains''
It was rare for people to hear Fallon speak, so hearing her sing was a bizarre but wondrous moment that no one was there to hear. Secretly Fallon was saddened by that fact but she was also happy. The conflict of both emotions were so evident in her hazel eyes and she toyed with the shredded ends of her hoodie sleeves from her nervous habit whilst she kept singing.