practice rp

Emi walked through the crowded village carrying a few heavy bags of groceries.She was wearing her black kimono; the floral pattern on it moving. She looked as if she was in a sad trance, epsecially since she couldn't blink or smile, often. Her pale skin in the sunlight made her look like a ghost, still no one payed any attention to her or the fact she stood out from the rest. There was a breeze that would often blow her long black straight hime styled hair. Her red eyes shined like rubies. The plastic bag she carried on each side of her hands gave way; the apples fell and started rolling until it hit someone's foot. She turned slowly...