· 　　 + ˚ · 　　 ˚ 　　　　　　 ˚ · 　 　 . She stood in the storm and when the wind didn't blow her way, she adjusted her sails. . * . 　　　　 　.　　 　 　 . * .　 　 ⋆ * · ✹ 　　　　　 .· .

Jumping across a few of the nearest rooftops at her usual pace, she scans the city down below her once coming to a small stop. Carefully then after a moment had past making a sudden flip mid air as she proceeded on.

Those times where she can just sneak herself inside a place where she knows there's a piano near-- She'll sit herself down. Not afraid of needing to hide and just letting more bits of her finally fly free.

||: THE FC 😍 Ohhh the memories lol

· 　　 + ˚ · 　　 ˚ 　　　　　　 ˚ · 　 　 . When I look back on my life, I see pain, mistakes and heart ache. When I look in the mirror I see strength and lessons learned. . * . 　　　　 　.　　 　 　 . * .　 　 ⋆ * · ✹ 　　　　　 .· .

Seeing that not many was around at the moment, she had already begun to hum a small old tune to herself. A song that brought her a form of comfort during her childhood. A few fond memories it definitely gave her of her time at the orphange.

Psh. Make her smile too much. Unfair it is.

A girl has her ways of getting herself out of trouble. Wouldn't they like to see such ways.

"Oh, good evening gotham."

𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓲𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓽𝓸 𝓬𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓾𝓹 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓼, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓴𝔂, 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓽 𝓾𝓹 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼. #SexySaturday

Releasing a small grumble from the crease of her lips once instantly feeling the sun shining down upon her from her window, her eyes slowly proceed to open. A soft smile in time forming gradually across her. Now let's see what today has in store.

Time to let off a little steam.

When one begins to brood like the old man, that's never a good thing. God help her.

Why is it whenever she actually smiles for a change, people look at her like they're waiting to see a pig fly by?

||: Updated layout credits go to the amazing #WanderingBeauty 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 Thank you love again SO much for allowing me to claim such a masterpiece 💕