The sun was just setting over the lukewarm waters of Shokushu island. At the opposite end of the sky darkness was already starting to creep up. The cirrus clouds overhead were glowing a bright orange, looking strangely similar to pillars of fire. The grass was moist and soft beneath Diana's palms and her bare thighs. The ocean breeze ran up across the soft peninsula, blowing Diana's skirt up her legs, revealing her milky thighs. Reflexively the blond pushed the skirt back down, oblivious to the oncoming darkness. Her mind was preoccupied, busy with thoughts that drifted to the very cosmos and destiny.

She was sitting in the middle of a large field, a fair distance away from any trees and several meters, twenty was her estimation, away from the water. She had no intention of getting raped a mere 5 hours from her birthday, but could not help but stare out at the setting sun. She felt a sense of longing towards this beautiful view at Shokushu, one that it felt like an eternity since she had last seen it. But if only she could remember what had happened in that eternity. An empty hole rested in her chest, gaping and screaming to be filled, a soft pang of pain radiating from it. Fear magnified the pain, fear that no one that she knew and loved would still be willing to talk to her, be her friend.

Her thoughts drifted from the metaphoric hole and she took in a deep breath of cool, ocean air. The scent of wild flowers and a slightly salty tinge wafted under her nostrils. Diana closed her eyes and allowed the latest breeze wash over her body, easily pushing through the thin and loose fabric of her spaghetti string top, caressing her support-less cleavage. The sun's last rays made Diana's skin glow in an exotic tone.

((OOC: Open to anyone, really. If more then one person wants to show, both monster and student, feel free.))

Kairi had been sitting in the field right off school grounds for a while. She had decided that tonight's sky would be remarkable and wanted to capture it in an image. She had dug out her camera and was repeatedly switching off auto focus and registereing different shutter speeds. No matter what she did, changing the f-stop or the aperture, she just couldn't get it. She kept moving down the field hoping maybe something would change and magically make the camera work. Yeah... like that could ever happen. She sighed and then randomly took a picture.

She didn't know it at first until the image appeared on the screen, but there was someone else in the field. How could she not have noticed this before. There was a girl in the picture, strewn out in the field. She was lovely. Skin as pure as snow, hair as lovely as the winds strands, and seemed to radiate an elegance that she knew she had seen before. But she really could not put a face to this girl. Was she a student? A dream? Was someone actually there? All these questions came flooding to her mind, and she must have gotten lost in thought because she almost dropped her camera. Sigh, her clumsiness seizes to amuse her anymore.

Diana's soft eyes slowly came back into focus. The hole in her chest continued to grow. She continued to stare up at the sky, a small tear forming in the corner of her eye and trickling down her cheek. The droplet of condensed sadness shimmered in the sunlight, a shuddering sigh escaping the blond's mouth. Her chest ached and heaved as she continued to stare at the horizon, wishing that she had control of destiny. That she could choose her own future and not be dominated by these distinct forces. She'd find true love, a lover that she'd never leave and would never leave her. She missed Violett terribly, the child-like woman almost like a boon to Diana.

The sun was beginning to finish its descent, only a third of its upper crescent left over the horizon. Diana stood, the clouds above tinting purple as the light bent at odd angles. Diana turned around, wiping the remnants of the tear that had been racing down her cheek on the back of her hand. The droplet had already spilled off of her chin and plopped onto the floor. Her eyes were wide and sad, shimmering lightly due to the building up of water. Diana's eyes then came to rest upon a fairly attractive female form, standing a dozen meters away from her. The person seemed familiar but Diana's former life, before she'd been stolen away, seemed like an eternity ago.

Diana stood frozen for a moment, contemplating whether to say hello to the girl, explain to her why Diana was here, ask her why she was here or simply run away. Her tender brain was not working swiftly enough so she stood rooted in place, staring placidly at the girl. Another tear formed in the corner of her eye as memories flooded through her mind, thoughtless sex with a lack of emotion, just a craving for flesh and lust. Diana felt sad that she'd ever subjected another girl to such a thing. A sad expression took over her features.