*A dark figure sat among the shadows of the roof tops of the city, She was young only 16. She enjoyed the nightlife, she had all her life. Going out onto the rooftops to spy on the people of the neigbor hood. She kept a journal where she recorded all of her spyings into, nothing interesting. Nothing interesting ever happened here.
She sat there looking through her binoculars trying to find something of interest. A siren went off a few blocks down but continued on into the night. Perhaps there would be nothing to do tonight. A Crow flew in between two buildings and carried on , she knew that birds didnt fly around at night. This was something different, The bird flew around a building and she hurried over to the other side to keep close watch on it.
The bird landed on a window sill and then the window opened, She expected some disgrunteled person to shoo the beautiful bird off. But this time the bird hopped in. The window was shut behind it, she leaned out to try to keep the bird in view.
Suddenly the brick she was holding onto gaveway and she fell from her roof to the adjacent building 15 feet below, She rolled over onto her side, her leg was cut in two places from a piece of metal she hit on the way down and her arm and head were both scrapped up. She Groaned in pain and stood up, This was deffinatly not her night, all thoughts of the bird were gone. She made her way over to a service ladder and slowly climbed back up to her own roof. She made it over to the other side and gently lowered herself onto the fire escape.
She carefully climbed down two levels and in through her bedroom window. Her leg was throbbing in pain and her head ached. She walked down the hallway of the small apartment that her family occupied, it was nothing special. 3 bedrooms a bathroom a kitchen living room, all rather crappily (Not even sure if this is a real word ^^) deccorated. She entered the bathroom and attended her wounds, there were a few peices of gravel in her leg which she carefully removed. It was rather deep, so she stitched it up with some thread and a needle. Her mother had been a nurse in the local hospital before she died and her father remarried the witch (Bitch) (Please excuse my language ^^). She cleaned her face with water and then stared into the mirror.
She was pretty, she had clean light colored skin, a long face with gentel lines, deep blue eyes and thin eyebrows. Her hair was long down to her midback and was a light brown color. Her clothing was black and blue, her pants were black with random designs that wrapped around the front and back, her shirt was a tight t-shirt that was just a plain blue, no wording on it or anything, she wore a few random plastic braclets and such no neclace, a silver stud in each ear. That about summed up her appearence.
She limped back out of the bathroom and went into her bedroom and flopped down onto her bed. She looked out the window to only to see the same window into which the bird went, She leaned on her window sill staring across the gap to it.*
"I wonder whats going on in there, she said to herself."