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Post by Nellia Frost Lovelle on Apr 13, 2010 11:25:51 GMT -5
Nell's lips parted breathing in the sweetness of fresh air. The sun was high in the air, to much of a dangerous time for Nell to be in town. The feel of something small climbing up Nell's shoulder made her look down, even though she know what she would find. Her little mouse was there. Nell pet the small thing lightly, as though as it could break. He was so cute sometimes, it almost made Nell feel sorry for it being so tiny. Almost.
Nell's short, wild green hair blew in the strong wind around. She assumed her little mouse was just trying to stay warm by cuddling up to Nell. Nell let him, she didn't mind as long as he stayed quite and let her enjoy this wondrous weather. The countryside was nice. The fields where green, and the sun seemed to always shine. Nell liked that, she liked it completely. A smile appeared, on the young, insane female. Tonight, she would steal from as many stores as she could.
Nell was a thief for many reasons, mainly the rush she got from that feeling of her heart racing when she got caught. The wind as she ran from the cops. Nell never really stole, no not really she took things, yes, but she deceived them in her mind. She deceived everything she wanted ever since he left her. Yes he was the reason for her to start a life of crime anyway. He was the reason she was sent of the edge of insanity, and he paid for it. With something that he had told her was hers.
Nell just smiled, that was her greatest victory of them all. Then she stopped and turned around as she heard someone step behind her on her windy hill. She thought she was alone. But another person was here, and she was starring straight at them.
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Post by Chastity Geneivive Kiseki on Apr 13, 2010 14:44:23 GMT -5
( I hope you don't mind if I don't make this pretty ^^; I'll do that later)
Chastity fixed her sun hat, getting off of her horse and smiling. The old guy had been her friend almost as long as she'd had her daemon. She took care of him well, and kept him in the stables on the countryside. He was perfect, came when she called and everything. That's why the blonde trusted him to wander a bit, keeping an eye on him in case he got curious and decided to cross the road. Which he wouldn't of course; the big guy seemed to prefer walking with her than wandering alone.
The girl was a performer, but she had today off. After attending the masquerade, she became quite sick; just like her darling twin had warned her of. It always seemed to happen that way, she was never right when it came to things like her health or other risks she decided to take. Chastity was glad that she could talk really, and although she'd rather be trying out one of Clement's new songs, she was here getting that 'fresh air' that she needed so much. Really, he could be such a mother hen.
A hand went up and touched the gentle ferret daemon that the blonde claimed as her other half. He was so unlike her, meek and bashful. The only time that Chastity was timid was when she was intimidated... Token here seemed to be the opposite. Only in his fear did his courage show. "Now, now. You should stretch those little legs of yours." She scolded teasingly, as she often did. The little white ferret nuzzled her hand but curled his tail in distaste. He would much rather stay upon her shoulder where he had much less to worry about. "We don't want you gaining pudge." The blonde laughed, and Token hissed lightly before jumping to the ground. He was not fat! ... was he?
Chastity shook her head and continued her walk. Barely an inch or two over five feet tall, she looked rather humorous with her Clydesdale beside her and a little ferret at her feet. Looking over she blinked, a girl with hair as green as the grass she say on and eyes that matched. Chastity had to admit, she looked peculiar; and rarely was there someone else out way out here. Being the overly friendly little thing she was, she offered the stranger a smile, refusing to take note of her less than wealthy status. "Hello there! Wonderful day, no?" First impressions ran deeper than that, even when it came to the blonde. Although on the flip side, she often found herself placed in the category of 'high class snob' and in that case, she promptly left whoever to whatever they were doing before. Jealousy was so very silly.
River seemed to like the girl, the horse trotting over and sniffing the girl's hair. Chastity laughed, he was such an old man. Had a problem with personal space as well... [/size]
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Post by Nellia Frost Lovelle on Apr 15, 2010 10:08:24 GMT -5
Nell's sapphire eyes looked at the young blond girl, she seemed slightly to peppy for Nell's liking. She put her in the annoying category. Nell had categories for people, tolerant, annoying, hate. No like no love, people weren't good enough for that. She was done with those silly games of friendship and love, though she thought everyone was annoying Nell did know how to put on a good show, that happy cutsie naive act. That she of course has perfected.
The girl told her that it was a wonderful day. How would she know how a wonderful day worked? After all if it was sunny weather, then it would be wonderful weather, how would she know how Nell's day has been, but Nell put on her happiest friendliest smile. "Yeah, The wind feels great!" Nell said happily. Uck, this was all so frustrating, all Nell wanted was a nice day, ALONE. But no someone always has to ruin it.
Then she felt something started sniffing her precious green hair and she quickly turned to face it. It was a horse. Any animal bigger then Nell freakier her out some, but she stayed calm, hoping to not show her slight nervousness. "Why hello there big guy." She said petting the nose of the large animal.
Brownie, her beloved mouse the ONLY thing she could tolerate, saw the horse and instantly started running into the grass he went. Nell didn't mind, knowing he would come back. Her smile never wavered, never faded not even for a second. 'I should be an actress.' she thought to herself, well she often did, but the fact being that she never really COULD. Being a famous thief and all, she was lucky no one could ever get a good look or picture of her, and she always having to hide her green hair. no one would recognize her. They started calling her Sapphire owl because of her big blue eyes and she only comes out at night. Nell loved the name, little did they know that.
Nell then turned to the blond, wondering if knowing about her would ever help her in her as she called it. Work. Though Nell doubted it, she rarely could find someone with valuable items that she actually got the chance to talk to who would want to talk to her anyway, any rich people in the least, she was street trash nothing more, nothing less. She smiled at the girl, but just in case.
"Hello my name is Nell, and you are?"
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Post by Chastity Geneivive Kiseki on Apr 15, 2010 12:28:44 GMT -5
"Yeah, The wind feels great!" Chastity nodded, it did feel nice, and had almost swept her hat clean off at least three times. But she didn't mind, this was so much better than sitting at home. For the little blonde? This was a nice day, after coming down with the flu being outside was a blessing. And look, she had even met someone to provide a few minutes of company. There was a twinge in her voice that Chastity had to double take to; her exclamation was happy but didn't reach the blonde's ears as truth. Ah well, maybe I'm just hearing things. She mused, and although she would have loved to promptly cast the thought away, she couldn't help but keep an eye on this one.
The horse flared his nostrils, flicking an ear back and rustling in the girl's hair once more before stepping back and trotting back to Chastity. In his own way, he approved of the strange girl with hair as green as grass... although it was probably disappointing that it didn't smell or taste like it. He was a horse after all.
"Hello my name is Nell, and you are?"
"Chastity Genevieve Kiseki." She said with a little curtsy. There was no reason not to give this stranger her name, although that odd feeling wouldn't leave the back of her mind. Like she was being tricked every time the girl spoke. But for the most part? Chastity liked her. She was polite, and more friendly than serious. "Chastity I don't think she's all that great. I don't trust her." The ferret said after hopping up onto the girl's shoulders again. The blonde ignored him though, since when had Token been a good judge of character? He was afraid of everything! "Perhaps you've heard of me? I'm not quite famous, but my brother and I are known at least locally. He writes the songs I sing." She could explain more, but didn't want to bore her company to death.
"Anyway, it's a pleasure to meet you Nell." She said to the girl. Although by now... should she be suspicious of this stranger. Any other person of worth would have turned their nose and left by now. But Chastity absolutely refused to give in to the feeling. She wasn't a snob, and refused to act like one simply because there was nothing worse than a snob. Her daemon chuckled, whispering to the girl. "But isn't that somewhat snobbish? [/size]
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