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 Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2015 9:02 pm
𝔼 ɭ ɭ i o ϯ ℙ ε g ɑ s u s  ↛I won’t go away,...
"It can be extremely tender, but almost like it's pan fried. I'll probably have to take you out to dinner sometime for you to try it." He kept and easy smile as they walked. "I haven't had shaved ice in years. When they weather warms back up, I know this little place a few towns over. It's awesome." When he stopped and asked if she was allowed to eat with everyone else his eyes went dark. Placing his hands on his shoulders he put on the biggest smile he could.
"You are allowed to eat with anyone you please, anywhere you like. Though I wouldn't suggest eating with the birds, they have poor manners and all. They give us other winged creatures a bad name." He winked again, hiding the urge to hurt anyone that had caused the question to rise. "I'll wait right out here if you like. If you need anything don't hesitate to ask. I'm quiet skilled with a fish bone braid if I do say so myself." He have a confident smile before opening her door with his key.
"Now be on your way, I know at least one person who would love to meet you this evening."
...and I won’t say nεvεr ↚
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 2:01 pm
Kanoe Bishop Kanoe almost jumped as he placed his hands on her shoulders. Looking into his eyes, she was surprised to see him smile at her. It seemed a bit forced, but she knew he meant to ease her fear. She frowned at his bird comment though, pouting at the thought. She actually had considered eating with the birds, as she had for ages now. Back home she had them trained well enough not to pester her for food, but that couldn't be said for these birds here.
She gave him a smile, gently taking one of his hands into hers. It's warm... she thought for a moment, before bonking her forehead against his ever so gently. "Thank you..." Kanoe whispered, squeezing his hand before letting it drop. Turning away, she went into her room and straight for her belongings. Carefully unfolding a white holoku, she held it up to her before nodding her head. She changed into the dress, letting the ruffle rest along her shoulders, scooping down to the top of her breast and down to her midback. Fastening a silver pikake pendant around her neck, she slipped on a pair of white heels before stepping out of he door. She didn't want to keep Elliot waiting, after all.
Quietly shutting the door behind her, she stood there awkwardly. "It....doesn't look weird...does it?" Kanoe asked hesitantly, brushing a lock of hair from her face. She wished she could have a haku lei or something to put on her head, but this would do for now.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2016 9:53 am
𝔼 ɭ ɭ i o ϯ ℙ ε g ɑ s u s ↛I won’t go away,...
Elliot returned his phone to his pocket as she stepped out of her room. He looked her over a few times, making sure nothing was out of place. He knew she wanted to make a good first impression. He would be damned if his lack of attention messed it up for her. Knowing that Serena would approve of her attire he nodded and help out his arm for her to take.
"You look beautiful. Shall we go now?" In a flash his clothes became more formal, even though he wished he could mimic her. Any way to show that this was his ward, and to be wary. It was possessive, merely protective. Pegasui took care of their own, and it was hard to break away from something they had a connection with. Then again Elliot broke away from his entire family.
Once he had hold of her, he lead them to the dinning room. A grand room with many tables decorated in different fashions. Each one trying to make the wards feel welcomed and at home. All having different customs and traditions when coming to the evening meal. They were early, but it gave them the pick of the litter.
"Where would you like to sit?"
...and I won’t say nεvεr ↚
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2016 8:04 pm
❁𝔽ʀєӌa ℙaȵ❁ ❦I do what I must
Freya made sure to look poised and refined as if she was a starlet going to an award show. She donned a smile and kept her hand hooked around Aaron's arm. Several of the staff happened by, all bowing and greeting her like royalty as she passed.
"Do you really think so? I think this place is going to do just fine," she said with a haughty laugh. When Aaron pointed out a young man, Freya giggled and patted his arm.
"That's because he really doesn't."
After giving the room a general sweep, she decided upon where to sit. Letting Aaron keep pace with her, she chose a smaller table near the center of the cluster. It was empty and at the perfect angle to see most of the room and the kitchen. The boy who hid his face in the table cloth and his bodyguard were the next table over.
Without sparing either of them more than a glance, she waited for Aaron to pull out her chair before settling into her place. Once seated, she did a once over of re-bouncing her curls, smoothing her dress down her front and crossing her legs so that the slip up the side showed most of her thighs.
To see another day❦
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2016 11:55 am
『 𝕊 є s ɦ a 』  『∽』The world is always full of troubles
The naga waited patiently for her to change, pleased that she had accepted his suggestion so readily. With his hands relaxed at his side, he looked towards the bay window that overlooked the pool and parts of the garden. He was relieved to know that she had likely not seen most of his work. It was something that he knew needed to be done, but didn't like an audience for.
When he heard her voice again, he turned to look at her. Sessha was about to tell her how lovely she looked, but was cut off from doing so by her own words. As she stepped up to him and touched his hands, he realized just how small she looked next to him. So fragile.
Sessha's eyes widened when she reached up and placed a kiss upon his lips. He froze, mind and body. It was a most unexpected action, to say the least. It was so surprising that he almost didn't hear her when she explained her motives.
"You didn't want to hurt me," he repeated in a soft monotone. It was a hard notion to grasp, but it made him smile softly. Kneeling before her again, he touched the hem of her dress to his lips.
"Thank you, I am unworthy of such a gift," he said finally. "I am eternally honored and grateful that you worried for me. But you see, I am already under your spell and a token as this will not quell it." Rising to his feet again, he held out his arm for her.
"Now if you are ready, I think it is almost serving time in the lounge. Shall we go?"
Can't we all just get along?『∽』
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2016 3:51 pm
Mine Furubashi She had heard them enter before Trenton pointed them out. With her fox ears, her hearing became sharper, though it still couldn't compare to when she transformed fully. While she could bite her tongue at the man's comment, she could not hold herself back when she heard the woman's. Mine's temper flared, especially since the off-handed comment brought back so many painful memories. Memories of being deemed unworthy before she could even try.
Standing up, her chair scooted along the floor with a loud sound. "Who died and let you determine that, huh?" Mine heard herself saying before she even realized it. She narrowed her eyes at the pair, ignoring the fact that her and Trenton lacked more formal clothes at this point. "Don't just come waltzing in and labeling everyone. Maybe he does stand a chance with you." Mine continued, but stood where she was. She wasn't looking for a physical confrontation, but everything in her was ready for action. Maybe she should have gone to fight the gnomes earlier. But that was then, and this is now. Sniffing the air with a haughty expression, she moved to sit back down next to Trenton. "But what would you know. You're just a princess who has only left her sheltered tower."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2016 4:13 pm
Kanoe Bishop She couldn't help but fidget under his scrutiny us gaze. His quiet demeanor unnerved her a bit, since he always had something to say. When he held out his arm to her, she released the breath of relief she hadn't realized she had been holding. Gently taking his arm in her hand, she let him lead the way to the dining hall. She couldn't help but blush at his comment, but said nothing since she didn't want to ruin the moment.
As she stepped into the dining room, she looked around in awe. It was comforting and yet different, as it tried to accommodate for everyone's different background. Looking at the others who were already there, her eyes couldn't help but fall on the beautiful blonde lady towards the center of the room. Just the way she was dressed and that air of confidence made Kanoe feel small, and she shrunk back instinctively. I shouldn't be in the same room with someone as beautiful as she. She thought to herself, letting go of Elliot's arm and hiding behind him. She was afraid of something, like her bad luck or something like that rubbing off on this beautiful person. Like her presence alone would taint her.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2016 10:04 pm
❁𝔽ʀєӌa ℙaȵ❁❦I do what I must
No sooner had she let out a pleased sigh, satisfied that she was displayed as well as possible, had the harsh retort reached her ears. At first she told herself that she didn't need to answer if she didn't want to. The help had no place to judge her, in word or deed. It was unprofessional of her to even speak so out of line like this.
However, it wasn't the fact that she dared to speak to her, but the words and the pained cord they struck that compelled her to answer.
"Ha, it's called standards, honey," she replied with a snooty tone and a raise of her chin. Gracing the girl with a bit of eye contact, Freya smiled ferociously, daring the bodyguard to test her.
"Some of us have a higher bar to pass than, others." It amused her to hear the title princess used so vulgarly, even if it didn't pertain to her in the slightest. Must have struck a nerve, she thought.
"It's ok, not everyone knows a venus when they see one." Then the doors to the kitchen burst open and several chefs rolled out steaming carts with various foods on shining platters.
To see another day❦
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2016 10:42 pm
 Trenton.H.Lernaean Trenton had watched the two women spit words at one another, but he didn't care for what they thought. He was a bit happy that Mine was defending him, but at the same time he thought this new woman's show was too much. She was too flashy, over the top, and presumptious. Why did it matter if she was beautiful? She was acting more like an over dramatic star who didn't have enough attention.
The food was a bit over the top itself as he saw them bring it in. It was hand made and was a lot better looking, smelling, and probably tasted better than anything he was given before at the mansion. He was hungry and happy to be able to eat. Maybe there would be a dessert after this too, but he wasn't going to spend too much time on it.
Back on to the two women he speaks to Mine. "Let's eat... She isn't anyone improtant..." It was his attempt to get them to calm down and to hopefully enjoy their meal in peace, though he assumed that it wasn't going to happen.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2016 1:16 pm
𝔼 ɭ ɭ i o ϯ ℙ ε g ɑ s u s ↛I won’t go away,... Elliot was slightly caught off guard when his ward disappeared behind him. "Ms. Bishop-what-" He glanced up to see Freya not far from them, but he didn't have time to deal with her now. turning around he took hold of Kanoe's shoulders. "Hey, chin up high." Gently he lifted her chin she so would look at him. "You are among friends here, I won't allow anyone to let you feel inferior. Deep breath now." He gave her a soothing smile as he let her go before taking her hand. "Let's go find a table for you, I'm sure Serena would love to meet you. She's a little over excitable, but you'll get use to her." Finding a table he held out a seat for the nervous girl before taking the seat next to her. "We will take it slow, meet some people then slowly work our way up. No need to get overwhelmed the first evening. You've had enough excitement for one day."
...and I won’t say nεvεr ↚
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2016 3:27 pm
𝕊 e r e n a  ♫ Flawless in every single thing I do ♪
Serena looked at the man before her for several moments. A kiss would free any creature from her spell, and surely he wouldn't even notice her magic. Then again he certainly wasn't a simple human. "Mr. Sessha..." She murmured as she took his arm. "Have you been around mermaid before?" She asked as she absent mindedly stretched her legs, ignoring the burning pain of her legs. "Surely you know that's what I am right? They wouldn't let you guard a monster like me unknowingly." Serena knew she was a monster that could never call the land her home, it was simply against her nature. Even so she didn't want him to think she wasn't dangerous. If she knew anything it was that the most beautiful creatures held the sharpest scales.
"I don't wish to hurt you because you've been so nice to me." It had only been a day, but he had been kind to her. "You are the first person on the land that has shown me kindness outside my family and my kingdom." She gently turned him him to look at her. "I've never had friends before, but I'd like to. I know you have to guard me, but perhaps we can become close." A sweet smile graced her lips, she desperately wanted a reason to enjoy the forsaken lands. Even if she was safer here, she wanted a reason to be here.
"I don't want you to know me for a spell or magic. I simply want to be Serena...friend of Sessha."
♪ Hesitating only shows how weakly you are ♫  ❀ ❀
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2016 12:54 am
Mine FurubashiMine bristled, her hair standing up and a low growl escaping her lips. She would not let this lady have the last word. "No body cares about a Venus if she's just a b***h." She said, loud enough for Freya to hear over the bustle of the kitchen help. She settled in, tucking into her food. It was delicious, and judging by Trenton's attention to the food, she assumed he was trying to keep the peace. Or at least he was hoping it would last. "You're right, she's a nobody." Mine threw that barb out towards Freya, without even turning around. "I'm sorry for instigating, but....her words just made me so mad. Brought up some....unwanted memories." She apologized to Trenton, her voice quieter. She wasn't about to take back her words to that snooty girl though.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2016 1:14 am
Kanoe Bishop With nowhere else to really look as she was hiding behind Elliot, Kanoe's gaze turned towards the floor. That is, until he raised her face with a firm but reassuring hand. She nodded, taking deep breaths. In those few moments, she realized she had forgotten to breathe. There were many new people here, and with some as beautiful as the blonde lady, Kanoe's anxiety had kicked in.
"Y-you're right...I-I'm sorry, meeting new people always frightens me a bit. Who's....who's Serena? You think she'll really like me?" Kanoe rambled as he lead her to a table, trying to not let her anxiety win. She barely looked at the other tenants and their bodyguards, she was so focused on not just becoming a mess of anxiety on the floor. Was this really baby steps? But then again, Elliot wouldn't put her in a situation he didn't think she could handle. Right? He was perceptive enough to pick up on her crippling social anxiety, right? Oh no, was she breathing? She was breathing, right? It wouldn't do to faint in the middle of the dining hall. Oh no, maybe she would just...
And just like that, suddenly there was a table, and Elliot was gently pulling out her seat for her to sit. Taking in a much needed breath, Kanoe smiled at him. Though she had barely known him for a few hours, she felt like she could whole heartedly trust him. Dinner was promptly served to them, though in the back of her mind she wondered where this "Serena" was.
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2016 11:30 pm
『 𝕊 є s ɦ a 』 『∽』The world is always full of troubles
"Friend of me," he thought allowed as they walked from the room. It had not really occurred to him to be friends with anyone. Buddha welcomed it in his teachings, as a form of love for your fellows. But he did not know how to love, at least not the singular sense. His world did not see it a necessity when he held a measure of love for all life. However, seeing her smile as she talked to him made him wonder why Buddha did not teach him more about it.
"You are not a monster any more than the creatures of the sea," Sessha countered softly as he lead her to the dining area. "A monster holds evil in its heart. I do not sense that of you."
Once they entered the dining hall, he was dismayed to see that the food was already being served. The first day and already he was making her late. He would make sure to make it up to her later. Leading Serena, he pulled out an open chair for her to sit. The table he chose was already occupied by a young girl and her guard. Sessha smiled, nodding at Elliott, greeting his coworker. He knew of him, but they hadn't really had time to get to know one another.
"Miss Serena, would you like me to get you anything while the servers bring you your meal?" he asked, not sure if she wanted something like tea with supper. It would not do for him to leave her unattended on the first day. So much about the day had already gone off schedule.
Can't we all just get along?『∽』
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2016 12:04 am
❁𝔽ʀєӌa ℙaȵ❁❦I do what I must
"Such vulgar language. It's all becoming clear," she couldn't help but reply to the fox's rude remarks, though her tone was quieter and a bid more put out. It was clear to her why these people were being spirited away to the maison. It really was out of line. And she wasn't about to let them all see how much those words really stung. Especially the young man, who so offhandedly dismissed her.
Turning her face decidedly away from them, she did her best to ignore that entire side of the room in favor of the delicacies that now adorned her plate. She wanted to ask Aaron about the food and the chefs that prepared it and if they could explore the grounds afterwards, but suddenly she didn't feel like talking. It was like a baseball was lodged in her throat and it was an irritating thing to happen at this point in time.
In the past she'd just be the eye candy, someone that everyone would admire, but not expect her to speak. And that was fine. But not here. She wanted to establish herself, be herself. However, she still had that feeling that someone was reporting on her, which meant that she still had to put up a front. A ditsy, submissive, pathetic front.
"Are these melon balls?" she asked, trying to sound cheery, holding up one on a toothpick. With a squeal of delight, she popped it into her mouth.
To see another day❦
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