Post by Kori Ander on Jan 9, 2014 17:56:56 GMT
The music played throughout the communal gardens. Usually it played soft, lilting classical music, the type played in elevators. However, every once in a while, in an attempt to get the young people to actually visit the gardens, they piped in "modern" music. This every once in a while usually amounted to a daily occurrence at roughly three in the afternoon. Which was precisely when one Kori Anders decided to take a leisurely stroll through the gardens.
As usual, the girl had overcompensated for the cold by dressing like she was about to venture to the North Pole. Her face was literally the only bit of flesh bared, and even that had a scarf and a hat partially covering. Technically the scarf and hat were part of the same outfit, which was a brilliant, lime green creation with googly eyes and what really looked like woven arms that wrapped about the neck. Kori's coat happened to be a puffy brilliant pink that practically glowed. The pants were also brilliant green, so at least there was that, and they also poofed like a pair of parachute pants. The thick boots were bright orange.
And she moved as though she were on the moon, easily bounding from step to step with great lurching steps. However, she'd gotten only a few steps when she heard the music playing.
"Dog says woof
Cat says meow..."
"What does the fox say?" Kori said aloud, tilting her head. She threw her arms wide and challenged the speaker: "What does the fox say!?" It answered, spitting out jibberish, and Kori stared, her eyes going outrageously wide. It spoke, and revealed the answer. Soon Kori was singing and dancing, shouting at the speaker that spoke truth in the middle of the garden, while wearing an outrageously brilliant neon outfit.
So a normal day for Kori.
As usual, the girl had overcompensated for the cold by dressing like she was about to venture to the North Pole. Her face was literally the only bit of flesh bared, and even that had a scarf and a hat partially covering. Technically the scarf and hat were part of the same outfit, which was a brilliant, lime green creation with googly eyes and what really looked like woven arms that wrapped about the neck. Kori's coat happened to be a puffy brilliant pink that practically glowed. The pants were also brilliant green, so at least there was that, and they also poofed like a pair of parachute pants. The thick boots were bright orange.
And she moved as though she were on the moon, easily bounding from step to step with great lurching steps. However, she'd gotten only a few steps when she heard the music playing.
"Dog says woof
Cat says meow..."
"What does the fox say?" Kori said aloud, tilting her head. She threw her arms wide and challenged the speaker: "What does the fox say!?" It answered, spitting out jibberish, and Kori stared, her eyes going outrageously wide. It spoke, and revealed the answer. Soon Kori was singing and dancing, shouting at the speaker that spoke truth in the middle of the garden, while wearing an outrageously brilliant neon outfit.
So a normal day for Kori.
