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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 21:53:57 GMT -8
Post by glamorousgnome on Jul 13, 2006 21:53:57 GMT -8
Prince Paris croaked loudly as he still pursued the girl with the beautiful white wings.
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 21:54:04 GMT -8
Post by lions_go_rawr on Jul 13, 2006 21:54:04 GMT -8
He had always had some connection, some liking to the forest. It seemed to inspire him for some odd reason. As Donnie walked through the green around him, he was calm, in thought, just taking it all in. Then there was a crunch in the undergrowth. "Hello?" he called out. The noise seemed to come from farther up the path. Of course, he had to go on and investigate.
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 21:54:13 GMT -8
Post by theliontamer♥ on Jul 13, 2006 21:54:13 GMT -8
The long legged angel, or sprite as she preferred to be called (not so innocent and far more fitting her personality) sauntered slowly under the elaves, knowing damn well she was late and no longer caring. She helped at a garden, nursing young plants to life and caring for them. What jopb would be better suited for her? Her blonde locks flowed slightly in the wind, but every curl stayed in place. Pssh. Trait of an angel. An almost always perfect appearance. How overrrated. She revealed in trying to create the perfect just woken up look. And, uh, of course there's always the mud all over her dainty white dress. She had paused on the path, leaning over to watch a small brown bunny hop along ahead of her, clearly not frightened by her.
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 21:57:01 GMT -8
Post by glamorousgnome on Jul 13, 2006 21:57:01 GMT -8
Prince Paris watched her skip through the garden and he followed her, trying to suppress his croaking as he went along. He hid behind a little cabbage plant and he watched her, his blue eyes tracing her. Yes. She would do. An angel? Perhaps she could love him! He kept close to her.
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 21:58:19 GMT -8
Post by corgis4me on Jul 13, 2006 21:58:19 GMT -8
May heard the voice. "Hello?" she called back as she cautiously headed down the path to the cource of the voice
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 22:01:42 GMT -8
Post by lions_go_rawr on Jul 13, 2006 22:01:42 GMT -8
As Donnie walked down the path, he caught a glimpse of a girl. But this girl was just a bit different than the rest of the girls he had seen. "Hello?" he asked again, getting her attention
ooc: "She had...ears. Like him." NO she is wearing a hat you cant see the ears!
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 22:04:34 GMT -8
Post by lions_go_rawr on Jul 13, 2006 22:04:34 GMT -8
ooc: fine. sorry.
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 22:05:10 GMT -8
Post by corgis4me on Jul 13, 2006 22:05:10 GMT -8
May turned and faced the boy, she quickly looked him over she noticed the ears, she smiled and then walked towards the boy, "Hi I'm May, whats your name?"
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 22:06:36 GMT -8
Post by lions_go_rawr on Jul 13, 2006 22:06:36 GMT -8
"Donnie." he said, seeing the girl walk over. "Nice to meet you May." He looked over what she was wearing, the whole jean jacket and baseball cap look. "Nice look" he thought, for it suited May, and thats what he thought just at first glance.
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 22:07:05 GMT -8
Post by theliontamer♥ on Jul 13, 2006 22:07:05 GMT -8
OoC: I need a name for her. Something unusual.
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 22:07:42 GMT -8
Post by lions_go_rawr on Jul 13, 2006 22:07:42 GMT -8
ooc: Aria
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 22:09:08 GMT -8
Post by corgis4me on Jul 13, 2006 22:09:08 GMT -8
ooc: How about Jheraldine, or Jhery for short
"Nice to meet you also." said May with a smile. "So are you heading out of town, becuase i'm heading in?" she asked sweetly
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 22:10:04 GMT -8
Post by theliontamer♥ on Jul 13, 2006 22:10:04 GMT -8
OOC; I like it! -steals-
The sprite, who had disappeared from sight while following the small rabbit, heard voices back somewhere along the path. She quickly allowed the bunny to go back to its' peace, heading back towards the little dirt path, making plenty of noise as she went. Who was disturbing her forest? Oh right, It wasn't her forest.
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 22:10:12 GMT -8
Post by lions_go_rawr on Jul 13, 2006 22:10:12 GMT -8
"Yeah, I'm heading out of town" said Donnie, "well, at least for the moment." There was something about this girl that was different. She hadnt commented on what everyone always comments on when they would first meet Donnie: the ears. "Hmm, maybe she doesnt really care if I have ears like the ones I do." he thought quickly. He gave May a smile and continued the conversation. "So, you are heading into town? Why? And do you want some company, even though I just left there?"
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 22:10:34 GMT -8
Post by glamorousgnome on Jul 13, 2006 22:10:34 GMT -8
ooc: is that in a foregin language? or is it gibberish? lol
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 22:11:09 GMT -8
Post by lions_go_rawr on Jul 13, 2006 22:11:09 GMT -8
ooc: brb!
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Jul 13, 2006 22:24:33 GMT -8
Post by glamorousgnome on Jul 13, 2006 22:24:33 GMT -8
The prince drew close to her feet, a trail of water coming form his mouth as he went. He meant to crawl up in her boots. But he croaked suddenly and fell loudly inside of them, unable to get out!
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 22:42:21 GMT -8
Post by theliontamer♥ on Jul 13, 2006 22:42:21 GMT -8
And the sprite screamed, breaking the quiet, as a heavy weight settled on her foot. Scratch that. In her foot. She looked down and found something lodged there. A moment of panic told her it was a creature. Nothing of that sort had happened before. Plopping onto the grassy floor, she carefully balanced her foot in front of her and slid her hands around the stuck creature. Gently she pulled him out, yelping only as something sharp made contact with her foot before he...she thought, at least...was free. A toad? Wearing a crown? "Well who are you?" she asked, a smile on her lips. "And how did you get there?"
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 23:32:21 GMT -8
Post by glamorousgnome on Jul 13, 2006 23:32:21 GMT -8
Prince Paris decided the best route would be to charm this girl. Perhaps she would then fall for him. And he brushed himself off with his foreleg and said, "What a beautiful angel!" And he clapped the fore legs together charmingly. "I am Prince Paris. Who might you, the lovely creature, be?"
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Fantasy
Jul 13, 2006 23:46:09 GMT -8
Post by theliontamer♥ on Jul 13, 2006 23:46:09 GMT -8
Only slightly surprised that the frog was speaking to her, the sprite giggled slightly. Well, she'd never had a frog attempt to charm her. Come to think of it, she'd never had anyone really try to charm her. What a sheltered little life she read. "Nice to meet you Prince Paris. Might you be prince of a certain lily pad along the water's edge?" she asked brightly, "does that mean I must bow to you?"
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