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 Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 2:43 pm
Moa smiled softly as she took the necklace back from Aiden. She held it in her hand with a look of sadness in her crimson eyes. "I really wish we could.... But she wouldn't be able to see it." she said sadly as well. At that moment she wrapped her hand around the beautiful heart and then looked up at Aiden. "Well, let me take this off and I will wait for you two to finish." she said as she went back into the dressing room and took off the dress and placed her own cloths back on.
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Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 5:17 pm
Respectfully, Aiden stayed put up till the moment Moa was away behind the dressing room door. She then knocked once, "Hey, if you ever need to talk, I'm here. But hey! You look good."
Aiden then pat the door with her right palm and pushed off from it, practically darting away from the situation and into the safety of the sales associate. "I found something I like. Help me make find the right size."
"I'm sorry, but we only have one of each dress. What you find is what we have."
"No way. Your talking real high prices then." Aiden went for the dress and held it high by the hanger so that she could examine it up close. She turned to the mirror and pulled the dress onto her chest imagining herself in the thing. "It's gotta fit. I like it too much."
(Hey guys, I'm headed for a road trip for a week. I'll be checking up, recruiting, posting, and answering messages when I can, but Aiden's not going to be entirely on beat. Ditch her if you have to.)
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Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 11:12 pm
Emily The announcements for the upcomming party had been everywhere, and Emily had waited impatiently for when she could get shopping. now that the time had finally come, she'd jumped on her board and had raced for the shopping mall. the only thing that she'd regreted was that her mother had not been able to come, thanks to work. but Emily had been too impatient to wait even longer, so she'd said she'd go alone and see what she could muster up. thanks to her next-to-school occupation as a messenger, she knew a lot of people, so she'd had no trouble convincing her mom that help in picking the perfect outfit would not be hard to find. With money burning in her pocket, Emily entered the first store she thought would have something for her, and butted in. ((This would most probably be the one that you guys are in ^^))
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 3:53 pm
The sales associate made her way up and a little to close to Aiden pressing and pulling the dress tight so that it worked along the customer's frame. "Absolutely it will! Try it on!"
The bell over the door rung and soon the sales associate had then abandoned Aiden for the newest customer. "Welcome to Lenahc! Is there something I can help you with today? Getting a dress for the ball maybe?"
Aiden couldn't help but feel a little abandoned.
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 4:29 pm
He'd begged for a challenge, a cause for his reason to work what now felt like a stain that had worked into his body and now lay permanent. This of course was something of no disdain to Manson. It, this new feeling or quite plainly the dark magic that his body had soaked in, was as much alive and soon to be ambiguous as any body part of Manson. But it was the desire to work it that was impossible and so when Aziz agreed to make a test for the photographer and brought what she did to the table, Manson brought everything that he had. He brought everything and when that wasn't enough, somehow he found more. This was the miracle what was now the latest version of his body that would overwhelm the conscious and then, void of the limitation of the mind's sense of probability, the body acted as if it were newborn, dangerous, and attacked.
The session ended soon after and Manson found himself once again in his back, dirtied, cut here and there, and absent of an outfit that now fit any suitable standard. He was like this when Aziz and Malhi have him a time and a place and parted ways.
His body, now feeling very human took its time in getting up, but the moment when he stood on his own two feet was a refreshing on.
No doubt he wasn't thinking strait when he went right to a bar next to the agreed location.
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 11:33 pm
( Chance is gonna be schnockered by the time this party gets rolling. xD )
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Posted: Mon Mar 11, 2013 1:43 am
Emily O'neill At the moment Emily entered the store, Lenahc aparently, one of the store's clerics rushed over to her and immediatly spoke to her. "Indeed I am!" She replied to the lady's question, and took a quick glance around the store. "thought, I might need a small size dress." Emily snickered softly, and looked around. she was somewhat big for her age, but still not in the normal adult sizes. thes ones that fit her were the extra small ones. She watched the stor's attendant eyeing her over somewhat, but aparently it was not a problem, for the mentioned the girl to follow her. "we do have some dressed that you might fit, yet it is a lot less then the normal sizes." Emily simply nodded her head. "That's fine. I had not thought for there to be anyway." She replied, and while her hands went through the dressed, her eyes quickly scanned the stores to see if there were indeed any people around that she might have seen before.
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Posted: Mon Mar 11, 2013 11:05 am
(I'm at a rest stop on the highway.)
It was a long sleeved dress - a light shade of mauve with a train, high flowery collar, and pearl- like buttons down the front. It was short in the front, similar to how man's tuxedo was and over her thin legs, Aiden choose ink black stockings that could conceal any reckless scare. On Aiden, it was a nostalgic item that reminded the trader of Ater Nox where a bold item like such could only be justified by someone so confident and with this thought, Aiden stepped out to view her mirror image which tried on the facade of a noble for just a moment before Aiden would shrink back into the dressing room embarrassed and girlishly in love with her new dress.
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Posted: Mon Mar 11, 2013 1:36 pm
The door was yanked open and pulled closed behind him unnecessarily as it would have done so by itself. An easy assumption would have been that the man was already drunk and sloppy for it.
Manson stood scanning the crowd and continued doing so as he made his way to a barstool where he sat and then slouched lowering his chest close to the counter. His head tilted close to his arm and his eyes were yearning in anticipation for his turn for the attention of the bartender. And then he had it.
The bartender was a woman, an especially attractive one at that; tall, eyelids of black, feminine and seductive in her motions to and fro from her customers, never failing to charm her way into a tip, and masculine in the way she would take on what was no challenge to her and make a drink in seconds. After four shots Manson would have sworn he was in love if he wanted to put it less crudely.
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Posted: Wed Mar 13, 2013 12:37 pm
She stepped out of the dressing room in a hurry with the dress bouncing up and down underneath her arm. Immediately she circled around the store and unconcerned with any price tag, grabbed all that she wanted: a black pair of shoes, anklets, and ring that she'd replace if she found better. In the rush that she was in, she bumped into a stranger. "Whoops. Sorry. My bad." She said shamed by her clumsiness.
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Posted: Wed Mar 13, 2013 11:31 pm
[ HEY GUYS. Long story short—my laptop died, but kind of didn't. We haven't been able to get on the Internet until earlier today, and it was kind of all my fault. Yay.
I'll be posting later tonight. ♥ ]
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 1:34 am
Layla found herself in a perpetual state of distraction. She had gotten into the mode of wanting to help Moa pick out a dress, but also wanted very badly to find one for herself. But what to look for? She never really had to think about what kind of clothes to wear, but ever since three months ago, she was becoming a bit more comfortable with the process. Sort of. Back at Vossler's estate, she was playfully criticized as being a bit of a tomboy with how she dressed: shorts, jackets, boots, but she tried her best to look feminine in them. They were just way comfier than wearing kitty heels and dresses all day long.
So when the prospect of picking out a fancy dress came up, she was kind of lost, but also excited. Where to start, and what to wear? What was appropriate? Layla felt like she was taking a small step towards womanhood.
After Moa picked out her dress, having been approved of by Aiden and the girl, the girl herself went wandering about the store. She found her size, but there was many dresses to choose from, and some of them seemed rather... gaudy. They seemed more like play dresses than ones a girl would wear to a formal party.
After a while, though, of sifting through the dresses and gowns, she found one that caught her eye. It was so simple, and yet formal and pretty. It was a concentrated, red violet hue, and made from a silky, but very flowy fabric; it was cut with an empire waist and stopped a few inches below her knees. Against her fair skin, the color was striking, and made her eyes look bluer.
This was it, but she wanted to see what Moa and Aiden thought. "Hey Moa, Aiden?" She called as she walked through the store and towards Aiden. "What do you think? I think it's really pretty," she said while holding the dress against herself. Her gaze then wandered over the dress that the young woman was holding. "Ooh, that's so pretty! Does it fit?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 12:29 pm
Emily O'neill
There were some other people in the store apart from the salesmaid, and Emily looked one seemed childishly in love with a dress she'd found, and others, too, were trying and picking out their dresses. Emily had the feeling that she had at least seem them before, but Emily had seen nearly all of the city before., so that would not be too weird. after gathering a bit of her courage, she left the dresses hanging, and sat down nearby the young womans, trying on their dresses. at one who justy came out of the dressing rooms she commented. "It looks pretty good on you" And she raised her fist with a tumbs up.
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 3:24 pm
Moa had been standing still by the dressing room when she got all her stuff and waited for Aiden and Layla. They both seemed to have dresses that they really liked and seemed to fit them fine. She walked over to them, "Wow those are really fitting for the both of you. I like them a lot." she said softly as she gave them warm smiles. "We should hurry though." she looked at the time and saw it was getting late.
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 5:39 pm
(I feel like we're all on different pages.)
She was over at the counter when Layla came up. Painfully, she had decided to use her own money for the purchase. Torturing Vossler could wait and her new favorite item would feel tainted otherwise. An anxious sales associate took the card and zipped it through the system.
Aiden took and step back and grinned approvingly. The item worked in the girl's favor and Aiden couldn't imagine anything more divinely suitable. "Layla. It's awesome. The dressing room is right over there. Let me know if the zipper drives you crazy."
Aiden realized there was a tangling of conversations. She raised her eyes to Emily, who Aiden at the time thought was a stranger. "Hey, you wouldn't happen to be headed to this party. I mean the one at that one ballroom.."
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