Zatania Duvall
Dec 26th, 2002, 11:46:37 PM
Some girls are crazy
Just listen to what I have to say about it
You've gotta watch out for the beautiful ones
They'll twist your head right off your neck
And laugh about it with their friends
That's just one night for them
They target you with their eyes
And move with their lips
And it pulls you in
She shuts you down with her voice again
And now are you listening?
This song goes out to girls
That we haven't met just yet
This song is for stupid girls
Who think that every boy is all about them
These girls are crazy...
Just listen to what I have to say about it
You've gotta watch out for the younger ones
They'll tightly wrap you around their fingers
And brag to all their friends
It's nothing but a game to them
Then target you with their eyes
And move with their lips
And it pulls you in
She shuts you down with her voice again
And now are you listening?
This song goes out to girls
That we haven't met yet
This song is for stupid girls
Who think that every boy is all about them
You think you're on top of the world
When all the eyes are on you
Just wait until your heart breaks
And you'll know how I felt when I wrote....
The day was bright, as usual, and there was yet another lead for Zatania to follow towards the path of her past. Ever since she had encountered Judas, she kept remembering small things; places, people, sounds and sights. But apparently, this was still not enough to shed any light on who she had been before she stowed away in Ceres' body.
Most of her "memories", if you could call them that, originated around the same planet that Ceres had once lived on. Coruscant, and it was always bustling with simpletons and dirt ridden rat faced people. The place disgusted her now, but only a mere few months ago she had felt very comfortable here. Maybe that was because both Ceres and Zatania shared the same thoughts, the same body, and probably even the same instincts.
Since their last encounter, she hadn't given much thought to the girl. She was more concerned about her training and finding out more about herself. If she chased after the girl now, surely someone would be protecting her by now. In her current state, she wasn't ready for a fight against who she knew might be protecting the girl. Jedi Knights, or even masters. She couldn't chance that.
But from time to time, Zatania wanted to find Ceres, and wring her neck until her head popped off. She still didn't know why exactly, except for the fact that Ceres would be able to take back her original body someday, in about ten years.
She brought herself out from her thoughtful daze, suddenly feeling the tug of hunger at her belly. Her search had left her so busy all day that she had forgotten to eat.
"Well, now's a better time than ever, or else I'll forget again." Zatania whispered to herself.
She had stopped dead in her tracks while talking to herself, her eyes scanning the area for a good place to eat. If she picked the right place, maybe she'd be able to get a little information; or if she had once been to this planet centuries ago, she could recognize something hopefully.
Zatania finally caught sight of a sign reading "Kerrigan's", seemingly the only resturant that she could see that was close enough. Good enough. She began to push through the crowd, making sure to keep a good eye on all of her belongings since these people weren't exactly.. civilized to her standards.
Finally, she made her way inside and was greeted by a waiter, who immediatly asked for her name. It looked like there was a short list of people waiting for seats.
"Zatania Duvall." She replied, folding her arms across her chest.
Just listen to what I have to say about it
You've gotta watch out for the beautiful ones
They'll twist your head right off your neck
And laugh about it with their friends
That's just one night for them
They target you with their eyes
And move with their lips
And it pulls you in
She shuts you down with her voice again
And now are you listening?
This song goes out to girls
That we haven't met just yet
This song is for stupid girls
Who think that every boy is all about them
These girls are crazy...
Just listen to what I have to say about it
You've gotta watch out for the younger ones
They'll tightly wrap you around their fingers
And brag to all their friends
It's nothing but a game to them
Then target you with their eyes
And move with their lips
And it pulls you in
She shuts you down with her voice again
And now are you listening?
This song goes out to girls
That we haven't met yet
This song is for stupid girls
Who think that every boy is all about them
You think you're on top of the world
When all the eyes are on you
Just wait until your heart breaks
And you'll know how I felt when I wrote....
The day was bright, as usual, and there was yet another lead for Zatania to follow towards the path of her past. Ever since she had encountered Judas, she kept remembering small things; places, people, sounds and sights. But apparently, this was still not enough to shed any light on who she had been before she stowed away in Ceres' body.
Most of her "memories", if you could call them that, originated around the same planet that Ceres had once lived on. Coruscant, and it was always bustling with simpletons and dirt ridden rat faced people. The place disgusted her now, but only a mere few months ago she had felt very comfortable here. Maybe that was because both Ceres and Zatania shared the same thoughts, the same body, and probably even the same instincts.
Since their last encounter, she hadn't given much thought to the girl. She was more concerned about her training and finding out more about herself. If she chased after the girl now, surely someone would be protecting her by now. In her current state, she wasn't ready for a fight against who she knew might be protecting the girl. Jedi Knights, or even masters. She couldn't chance that.
But from time to time, Zatania wanted to find Ceres, and wring her neck until her head popped off. She still didn't know why exactly, except for the fact that Ceres would be able to take back her original body someday, in about ten years.
She brought herself out from her thoughtful daze, suddenly feeling the tug of hunger at her belly. Her search had left her so busy all day that she had forgotten to eat.
"Well, now's a better time than ever, or else I'll forget again." Zatania whispered to herself.
She had stopped dead in her tracks while talking to herself, her eyes scanning the area for a good place to eat. If she picked the right place, maybe she'd be able to get a little information; or if she had once been to this planet centuries ago, she could recognize something hopefully.
Zatania finally caught sight of a sign reading "Kerrigan's", seemingly the only resturant that she could see that was close enough. Good enough. She began to push through the crowd, making sure to keep a good eye on all of her belongings since these people weren't exactly.. civilized to her standards.
Finally, she made her way inside and was greeted by a waiter, who immediatly asked for her name. It looked like there was a short list of people waiting for seats.
"Zatania Duvall." She replied, folding her arms across her chest.