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Post by LYNN BELL on Oct 28, 2011 4:06:51 GMT -5
this was her favorite place of all times. she wasn't really sure if others came around here but when she was here, god did she go all crazy and got herself all dirty, like right now. there was dust in her cheeks and hair and her dress was not so clean anymore. she didn't mind it though, it was just so fun getting all dirty and going all rampant around the flowers all be herself. playing with a stick and waving it around like if it was the best toy in the whole world. at least it is for her and it made her ever so happy that it was. giggles and laughs escaped as she finally decided to collapse on the flower bed. legs and arms spread apart some as he eyes watched the clouds hover about. she took a few deep breaths as she was out of some but giggled to herself. this was always so much fun to do.
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Post by LIVY SHEA on Oct 28, 2011 17:26:15 GMT -5
The buckles on her boots clicked together as she walked through a field of soft dirt and elegant flowers. Though all the buds were sealed tight she still made care to not step on them – though a pirate she was not without compassion for the earth. It’s not like she was a rampaging murderous person. She did, like all pirates, enjoy shiny riches, whiskey and rum, pillaging villages, and the glory of battle. But she wasn’t keen on the killings; she much preferred the challenge of the fight and disarming her opponent. Still, a nice walk away from the men and women of Pirate Cove was much needed for the navigator. That’s what had brought her to the Field of a Thousand Flowers. However giggles distracted her from the quiet of the breeze and the sound of the falls not far away. She quickly drew a knife from her belt. “Friend, or foe?”
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Post by LYNN BELL on Oct 28, 2011 18:26:02 GMT -5
oh, she was simply all up in her world that she didn't even notice the footsteps. once she heard the voice, she let out a squeak and laced her hands over her mouth as she turned her head slowly to where the voice had come from, only to see a boy? no, no, he was way too pretty for a boy and the voice was soft. so it was a girl. she slowly let her hands rest on the dirt as she helped herself sit up. cheeks tinged red as her brows furrowed. F-friend? she said with a stutter as she looked away and started to fiddle with her hands. Um.. um.. I didn't mean to frighten you.. she said in her soft spoken tone before shifting he gaze back up and looking at the boyish girl, cheeks still the same color. Umm... I'm Lynn. she said as she smiled nervously, feeling her hair tickle her cheek as she rubbed it with her dirt covered hand, making her cheeks worse.
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Post by LIVY SHEA on Oct 29, 2011 2:16:12 GMT -5
Livy’s green eyes narrowed for a moment as the younger girl sat up. “Ah, an Ingeon.” She noted to herself, her scrutinizing glare turning into a soft gaze with a touch of kindness. She put her weapon away, long black-brown hair falling over her shoulder. She was obviously a pirate with her brown trousers, shiny black boots, and frilly white blouse. She looked very typical in fact. “Apologies, Lynn. Can’t be too careful.” She bowed, one hand tucked against her stomach while the other gestured away from her body in a flourish. “Livy Shea, navigator extraordinaire.” When she righted herself she looked over the slight girl, she was really cute (and she didn’t think that she’d ever seen hair colored quite like that).
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Post by LYNN BELL on Nov 1, 2011 20:36:37 GMT -5
she blinked several times as the other spoke. she was a what? what was that? was that a compliment or was she being made fun of. (u8) although, she felt relief as the others gaze softened and didn't seem as if it was ready to attack her (obby). she bit onto her lower lip lightly as her brows furrowed and pouted slightly. although, as she glanced at her, she looked so handsome and made her cheeks turn a slight pink. Um.. no! No need to apologize! she shouted. hands then lancing around her mouth as her brows furrowed more. Um.. no need to apologize I was kinda hiding, well not really hiding but laying around and you couldn't see me and all, you see. And then.. ah.. I'm just going to be quiet now. she looked down at her hands as she fiddled with her skirt. she was so totally making a fool out of herself. Oh! Nice to meet you Livy, that's a nice name. she complimented with a grin on her lips. she slowly started to get up as still grinned. You happen to come here? Isn't this place pretty? she asked enthusiastically.
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