Ara Ara. It would seem I'll be here for some time.

This is all your fault
Aya tryed to lift up her arm to grab Domo's neck so that she could strangle him.

Aya had been bedridded for to long, she needed to get up and move around more.
She reached up to grab the support handle that was infront of her, as she pulled herself up she turned her legs to the side and placed her banged feet on the floor.
Aya made her way over to the window, so that she could look out upon the shore.

She unwrapped the bandages from her arms and legs to have a look at her cuts.
Her hands were shaking voilently as she unwrapped herself a bit.
The cuts were shallow, barely visible but still quite noticable.

Aya paced back in forth from her bed to the door, so that she could begin to build up her musucles once more.
She smiled as she winced in pain from her sore musucles.

She sighed deeply at her soon to be twisted fate.

Aya had seemed to fallen asleep, she had fallen asleep faster then she had imaged.
She stood to her feet barely without pain this time. She threw a punch but it didn't seem to hold feelings within it.

Aya sat underneath the moonlight of the window. She held her hands to her heart and she used the breeze that came threw the window to rip up her bandages from around her body. She tore up the area around her stomach as well as her thighs.

She used the wind to split underneath her bandages and tear up the wrapping from the inside. She grabbed herself to make sure that she remained absolutely still so that she wouldn't cut herself by accident.
Aya slowly carest her skin as she broke loose of her bandages, she smiled in sweet innocence as she took a step foward. She tapped the ground, as she sprung into the air, she proceeded to rotate her body foward useing her stomach as an axis.
She flipped her bottom up and then proceed to land on her feet, as she came down for her landing she felt her leg's give way beneath her step. She fell on the floor in pain, her legs ached from the upper thigh running down to her toes. She winced in pain as she huffed with deep breathes. Only staring at the door.

She closed her eyes and rested for a while.

Aya sighed with deep relif as she woke to the rising sun. She stood to her feet with her tattered bandages, she smiled as she looked back at the warm sun that was rising toward the sky. She smirked gentley as she wrapped her arms around her self. She walked over to her bed and laid down to get her proper rest.

Aya awoke to teh sound of nosie.
"Great, I'm stuck in bed while eveyone else is having a good time."
She sighed in definitely as she placed her hand on her chest, she hummed to herself 'Ave Maria'.

Looking through her window she smiled at the glorious night, the moonlight was shinning through her window with a unbelieveable aura. She could only hum with her heart as she remembered the song 'Ave Maria'.
"Life truly is short."

Aya began to do a few sit-ups in order to prepare herself to get back into shape.

"Ara Ara"
She took in a deep breath and laid back on the bed."WWWWHen am I getting out of here."

((Quit RPing with yourself it's creepy xD))

*Waking up from a hibernation nap, I look to see Aya bunching with energy, laughing at her ridiculousness.*

"Seems like you're adjusted to your body again. You're free to leave after you sign these forms."

*I walk out of Aya's room and into my front desk to grab some paperwork. Walking back into Aya's room I toss it onto her bed for her to fill out.*

((that was very interesting indeed....RPGing with your self, is that like talking to yourself?))

*I walk past, and then stop and look into the room*

How are you too getting along?

((I have no choice the loneliness is killing me. Besides I'm already insane, I'm just careful not to show it. Xp.))
Aya grabbed the forms that Domo had placed on her bed, she quickly grabbed the pen on the table that was next to her bed. She went though it quickly and tossed it back at him.
"Free to go."
Hopefully.

"Bye?"

*Walking out of the room with the forms and tossing it in her file, I walk back to my office and fall asleep at my desk.*

Aya puts on her clothes and leaves to go home.
Good grief...