Harley
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Don't think you're safe just because you're dreaming
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Post by Harley on Mar 23, 2015 15:57:12 GMT -5
it’s not what you painted in my head
"Oh the weather outside is frightful. But the fiiiiire is soooo delightful. And since we no place to go. Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snoooow~!" The delightful singing came from the blue haired girl who was movimg through the snow. She didn't really seem to feel the cold, it was something she liked: cold weather, flaky snow, an icy pond. She didn't know whose dream this was but she didn't want to mess it up too much, not yet. She didn't really know the rest of the words to the song so, rather than continue to sing, the words faded away until she was simply humming the melody. The sight of trees in the distance, bare of leaves and dripping with icicles sent a thrill down her spine. She could see the moonlight glistening off of the ice! Oh, it was all so beautiful!
With a bit of a skip in her step, she passed the pond, making a note to come back to it as she moved towards the forest. The darkness that was encasing it seemed so calming to her, as if it was beckoning for her to come forward, closer and closer and Lu just couldn't tell it no. She kept humming as she entered, her bright eyes gazing around before she spotted on tree, just one that she liked the most. "All you have to do is believe. It's just a dream, it's just a dream~" she sang softly. She could feel her body grow practically weightless as she flew up to one of the middle branches and grinned. "Perfect!" she chirped, shifting slightly to grab ahold of one of the bigger icicles hanging off of the branch and broke it off. Her fingers wrapped around it, numb to the cold, and she began to lick the narrow pointed end as if it were a popsicle of some sort. Now to wait, see if she could find the owner of this precious dream, this winter wonderland. Or at least somebody else she could bother.
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OOC: I placed this in neutral dreams as, with Luana, things can go from nice and sweet to terrible in a blink of an eye. I do hopr this is okay and that someone steals it ^^ Made by Magma of BTN and GS |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2015 16:35:12 GMT -5
Maggi - Dreamer - 14 years old
Maggi's breath came out in short huffs. The air was drawn from her lips and floated away in a cloud, almost as though it were smoke from a camp fire. Her eyes were glued to the puffs of breath that billowed in front of her in amazement. Maybe, if it wasn't so cold, she would enjoy her time in these dark, snowy woods. She grasped her arms tightly with her mitten-ed hands, and her whole body seemed to shiver. The frigid air bit at her ears and nose, and her cheeks were rosy red from the winter air that taunted her with the gentle but prevalent stench of hot chocolate. Well, maybe she was just imagining the smell, but it felt real to her.
She was pacing back and forth, back and forth, in an effort to stay at least a little warm until she found something to do. It was dumb, really. She hated this stretch of trees and snow and ice, but she couldn't leave. Maggi, as much as she hated to admit it, was terribly, dreadfully lost. But, even if she found another living creature out in this weather, there was no way she was going to ask for directions. She would rather freeze than just give up on herself. So, because of this, she simply paced as she attempted to figure out what to do with herself.
She froze, and slowly turned. She could hear something, some distant tune. It was clear and bright, yet somehow enchanting to the musically inclined girl. She took a few steps towards the noise, and was soon able to pick out the tune. A small grin appeared on her rosy face, and she began to hum along. Might as well have a bit of happiness in this god forsaken forest. She waited as the voice closed in, it's tune becoming more and more prominent against the silence of the snow drowned forest. But right when Maggi thought she may see this singer, it did something impossible for any human. It went up.
A look of confusion filled her face, and her gaze shifted upwards. She nearly jumped from surprise. A blue haired girl sat up in a tree, eating an icicle. What an odd sight it was. How did she get up there in the first place? "Umm..." Maggi mumbled. She was not too talented at starting conversations, and was hoping to simply get this person's attention so that they could be the first to speak.
The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreamsTags: HarleyWords: 417 Notes: I hope you don't mind me joining ^^'
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Harley
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Post by Harley on Mar 23, 2015 17:09:50 GMT -5
it’s not what you painted in my head
Luana continued to hum between each and every lick of her icicle. She almost wished that it was flavored, wished it was sweet, but she didn't bother with such things. The little Luxen simply waited. Someone was bound to find their way to her. It was inevitable, right? She certainly hoped so. Then again, these woods seemed as if they were dense, there was no telling when someone would actually show. Oh well! If she got bored, she would just have to find another dream to slip into. But it was highly unlikely that this mischievous little spirit was going to ever grow bored in her own little paradise!
It hadn't quite occured to her that, in the distance, the soft sound of snow being crushed beneath feet could be heard. But when she finally heard it, a coy little smile started playing along her lips as she licked her little icicle. Her head tilted slightly to one side, watching with interest just who or what was approaching. The popsicle's tip was slowly becoming more and more pointed, as if it was waiting to be used as an instrument of pain. But no no, not yet. She didn't need her new friend running away from ger already. That would be very inconvenient! How was she supposed to play with this little toy if it got scared and ran away?
Luana hadn't realized that she had been seen going up into the tree. But if she played her cards right, perhaps she could covince this girl that she was merely a little wispie, here to make everything just perfect for her. It was always a fun role to play. After all, it was a role that had genuinely once been hers. She stared down at the little blonde, the coyness of her smile warming up as she used her free hand to wave down at the girl. She pulled the icicle out of her mouth so she could speak. "Well hello there! I was beginning to think i was all alone here!"
TAG: @light/Maggi
OOC: That's kinda funny, i was gonna steal your thread xD this works better though! I'm sorry if my posts end up being a bit shorter at times. I usually like trying to match the person I'm writing with but that can be a bit harder while posting on the phone ^^; Made by Magma of BTN and GS |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2015 19:47:10 GMT -5
Maggi - Dreamer - 14 years old
Maggi looked up shyly at the other girl, her head tilted a bit to the left in a visual representation of her confusion and surprise. What kind of human...no, what kind of creature could fly with no wings? It was difficult for Maggi to decide whether to regard this person as a human such as herself, or perhaps a strange being of magical proportions. After all, the little blonde had never seen someone fly before.
Words tumbled from the tops of the trees and right onto Maggi, just as she had hoped. It was much easier for Maggi to converse when someone was on the same level as herself, but the girl's warm smile persuaded her to talk. "Hello," Maggi said bashfully. Her fingers twitched as she wondered whether to wave hello or not, but she decided to not make that sort of gesture. To hide the movement, she shifted her position and grasped her other arm tighter in her hand. "I had been thinking that too," She smiled.
Maggi's grin faded slightly as she continued to look at the girl in the tree, specifically at the sharp looking icicle that she held in her fingers. Isn't she cold? Maggi thought? She did question the piece of ice, but not once did she consider that it could be used as a method to hurt another. She had always thought of ice as a gentler, calmer version of the water that crashed and flooded. Water was the evil twin sister, while ice was still and serene. Water hurt people, killed people, while ice did nothing but cause skinned knees and bruises. But then again, Maggi was too naive to truly understand the destructive power of ice.
"Aren't you cold?" Maggi asked, her eyes locked on the odd girl in the tree.
The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreamsTags: HarleyWords: 304 Notes: No, it's fine and you don't need to apologize. I can go a bit overboard sometimes. c:
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Harley
Dreaming
Don't think you're safe just because you're dreaming
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Post by Harley on Mar 23, 2015 20:15:34 GMT -5
it’s not what you painted in my head
This girl, she was adorable! She seemed so shy, so meek, just the kind of person she needed. Something that would be easy was so much better when she was seemingly content with her current predicament. Of course, that wasn't to say that she didn't like a good challenge. It was more so that, at the moment, the girl didn't need one. All she needed was a little fun. And she knew, just by watching the young girl down there, fun was exactly the kind of thing that she could have. Although, for now, Luana would play nice.
She kept her smile warm, even though everything around her was a bitter cold nipping at her. It was slowly starting to turn her nose and cheeks red. And yet, none of it seemed to effect her. And it amused her to no end to see that that fact alone was already starting to confuse the girl. "I have got to say, it's pretty nice to see someone else out here," she cooed, keeping her voice just as light and warm as her smile.
At the other girl's question, though, she seemed almost confused. Why would she be cold? It didn't occur to her at first that others felt cold very differently from how she seemed to feel it. "I'm not cold, not really. I'm pretty used to it," she replied. Her dangling feet started to kick lightly, one going forward while the other went back and then vice versa. "Why? Are you cold, um... I'm sorry, i just realized something! I didn't catch your name!"
TAG: @light/Maggi
OOC: xD trust me, you don't go overboard. Usually, when I'm on my lappy, i tend to write posts that go well over one thousand words xD but lappy is busted sadly ^^; Made by Magma of BTN and GS |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 25, 2015 18:44:42 GMT -5
Maggi - Dreamer - 14 years old
Maggi's usually tense nature could not help but relax around this girl. Her shoulders lost their rigidness, and her gaze softened. What could go wrong with a girl so sweet? Her smile alone seemed to drive away the cold, it's warmth radiating from high above in the tree.
Maggi's head tilted slightly as the other girl responded to her question. It was slightly odd that the other girl could get used to weather such as this, but Maggi was not the type to judge others by their quirks. She surely had plenty herself. But something did seem a bit off about this girl. She was so nice, almost absurdly so. Maggi knew some people were just nice people, but they had just met and this girl was already talking as though they had known each other for more than a minute at most.
Maggi snapped back to reality when the other girl asked for her name. "Oh, I'm Maggi," She said, her face parting back into a small grin. "What is yours?" She asked instinctively. She may have answered the question, sent a smile, and asked a follow up, but her mind was still wishing to go else where. This situation did not make any sense. Well, it would be more logical if...
"By any chance are you a wispy?" Maggi asked, her attention finally fully returning to the girl in the tree. "Sorry for just blurting it out, but it would make sense. After all, you did manage to get into that tree," She laughed.
The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreamsTags: HarleyWords: 260 Notes: Wow, that is a ton! oOo
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