/Is./IT.\Ever./Gonna.\Be Enough?\ [Zane]

Dollys boots clapped against the still dirt flooring that surronded her house. She honestly needed something to think about, her eyes flitting between the cracks in the tree breaks that lead down the path from the little tree village nearby. A small river trickled by as she pondered what to do with the day.

She wasn't going to barge into school like nobodys business. She had dropped out at the age of fifteen, eyes flickering in anger at the desk attorney who was looking sternly at Dolly, who was mindlessly blowing her hair to the side.

The Redici girl was a different person then. She had dyed her hair black, smoked tabbacco behind the school building and remained rather self sufficient. She was what she called anti social, not one to talk to anyone, at all. She would lean against the cool surface of the school building, taking in the scenery that surronded it.

The beauty and grace of trees. Nothing much beyond the fact that she wasn't violent back then. Nothing beyond the fact that on that last day she had thrown the cigarette to the ground and it created something of a fire, smoking half the building down with a puff of smoke.

Violence had began that day.

She curled her head around, adjusting her hair too look at it. No longer an inky black, it was wavy instead of stick straight and it seemed to glow in a more dramatic way than not.

Smiling to herself, she quickly stepped amongst her own sorrows and stepped closely to the small ideals she called the row of silences. Typically, an abandoned logging truck with its wood stripped from it.

It served as something of a playtoy of some small children, who would grab at the old parts if their parents were wandering mindlessly through the district.

Dolly sometimes wondered where some people got their common sense.

Eh, she shouldnt be talking. What common sense did she have.

None. Her mind smirked to itself, creating somewhat of an amused expression of pity and curiosity on her snide mouth.

That was the perfect word to describe Dolly: Snide. Or Stunning. Lethal. Insane. Dramatic.

Something along these lines, of course. If there was a dictionary that combined words to create a completley new meaning, she might be a "Grystera"

A fake word, noneless, but is showed her character.

Snide, Stunning, Lethal, Insane, Dramatic. Grystera, respectivley. A perfect idea.

Dolly was completley Grystera.

And, by now we all know what this means.