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 Posted: Sat Mar 16, 2013 7:39 pm
Nikole settled down near the small garden she often tended, a hand sewn mat laid in the grass close to the flowers, a bag and basket at hand. From her bag, the tiny teenager laid out a variety of small dolls, some porcelain, some metallic, and some simply plastic. After laying them out, she one by one touched her hand against the dolls, causing them to stand up. After the last was standing, she pointed towards the garden behind her, causing each of the dolls to walk their way over towards it.
She turned around to stare, the metallic doll's hands growing into small blades which they proceeded to use to trim down the dead plants, the other dolls seeming to direct them as if they were little people. Apparently pleased with the outcome, the girl's hair became a brighter pink, and she lay back to watch the clouds roll by, the dolls doing her work for her.
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Posted: Sat Mar 16, 2013 7:53 pm
Anastasia had taken the free time after the first battles and after helping Lilliana with healing and taking the humans back to their respectful houses and families to take a small walk along the side roads before she found a trail, a nice forest-covered trail that she happily walked along and soaked up the atmosphere. Humming to herself as she walked among the trees, touching each one with her finger tips, she ended up falling silent as she came into a clearing where there was a small garden. Judging from the plant life, it was close but just far enough from the school grounds that no one would stumble onto it from school and tell the teachers or elders about it.
Walking up to it and seeing the living-dolls working on the plants and keeping the garden, the Ghost chuckled softly as she quietly made her way through the area, stepping over or around plants and dolls as her soft green toes made her movements silent. The only give away that she was there was her chuckling and the soft rustling of her dress as she moved.
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Posted: Sat Mar 16, 2013 8:10 pm
The dolls moved out from where Ana walked, their movements quick if not exactly graceful. They did however stop their work to stare up at Ana, their little eyes swiveling in their head as they stared at her. Nikki however, was not nearly as attentive as her own 'minions', and heard neither the dress nor the ghost's chuckling, instead focused up on the sky as she lay back. "Ooh, that one looks pretty!" She says louder than needed, pointing a finger upwards as if to keep track of where it was, as she grabbed in her basket, pulling a camera out to take a quick picture of it.
As she took the picture, however, she instead got half of it filled with a girl, as Ana stepped into her view finally. Instead of greeting her, Nikki quickly crawled her way down further on the mat, so that she could properly take the picture of the sky. After taking the picture, she scooted back up to where she had been, and waved to Ana, "Hiya. Sorry about that, but I didn't want to miss it!" She giggled into a hand, happy with her own explanation.
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Posted: Sat Mar 16, 2013 8:17 pm
The ghost just stared at the rather bright and equally colorful meta before smiling, "It's fine, if anything I got in your way. I never come out to this part of the city and I've never seen it before." she said rather calmly and with another smile. Anastasia looked as graceful as her item that she was given, though she still had some remnants from her fight on her right arm, but she could heal it on her on soon enough. Liliana said she could help her, but the ghost refused her help, wanting to work on her own powers so she could get better.
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Posted: Sat Mar 16, 2013 8:45 pm
Nikki giggled at the graceful girl, before patting a spot on the blanket next to her, "You don't have to stand, silly, feel free to sit down! Or lay down. Or do handstands, I guess, I mean that'd be neat." She tilted her head further back, so her eyes could just barely look at the garden, and the non working dolls. With a point of her finger, they all began to work again, their 'eyes' off of Ana.
"And well, no one really comes to this part of the city. I do, and my dolls do, and no one else does! It's nice, because it's normally quiet, and no one messes with my garden!" With yet another laugh, she suddenly sat up, her arms briefly warping into green vines as she used them to push herself to standing, by the time she finished moving, the vines already turned back into arms raised in the air. Her hair turned a bright red, "This is a secret haven for me. But don't worry, I love company, so you can stay." She stuck her tongue out to Ana, lacking any grace that the Ghost had.
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