06-26-2005, 07:35 PM
"Wha... Sorry, but who are you?" said Nala, confused. "Are you one of the stage helpers?"
Unbeknownst to everyone, a strange figure in a cloak was standing by the punch bowl (punch pourer-er, I think.). She was watching them. If only they knew she wasn't Nilly at all. There is a danger coming, and.. Oh, what the heck you blabbering about? The cloaked girl sighed silently and stared at the punch bowl. Her split personality problem wasn't helping at all.
Outside, a strange aura surrounded the building invisibly. A tall figure stood upon a building a few blocks away, holding a crystalline box. In it, he could see everything that was happening. Soon Nala shall be no more, and Niltiac will be gone... forever. he though, a grim smile on his face. He glided down as the sun began to set and sat on a windowsill, invisible to all inside.
I stare at the girl in the mirror: T-shirt, torn up jeans, no beauty queen.
But the way that you see me, you get underneath me, and all my defenses just fall away, fall away.
I am beautiful with you, even in the darkest part of me. I am beautiful with you;
Make it feel the way it's supposed to be!
You're here with me: Just show me this and I'll believe I am beautiful with you!