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 Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 12:16 pm
Colche giggled wondering what they were going to do. Following Marke she peered at the make up bag with a curious glimmer in ehr eyes. She had never worn nor seen makeup before. "whats for?" she questioned the bags smelled strangely to her nose, of some powders and chemicals. it was a curious smell that was even stranger than that of the clinical smell of the labs.
Smiling softly the sweet little cheetah girl saton the end of the bed to watch what marke was doing with cautious curiosity. She knew marke would have an answer. The lady was just clever, clever in ways she didn't understand but still clever.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 12:37 pm
Colche giggled looking at he black claws as they turned silver under Markes administrations. She was quiet for a long moment as she thought about what to say. "Him called Josh. He's teacher of me" She smiles softly though the smile far from being happy was one of embarressed shyness. "He really nice an purty and teaching lots to me" she paused,s he knew the wording wasn't right but she was trying to say what she needed to.
Sighing heavily the little cheetah girls ears flattened for a moment and she pursed her lips wondering what to say next. "I tells him I likes, he says too young no likes that ways." She pouts a bit though it only lasts for a moment before her head snaps up and she stares at Marke, those sweet baby blue eyes innocent, and determined at the same time. "I likes lots, wants him like back Marke" her brow creases gently, she truely didn't understand why Josh didn't like her, she had to find a way to have him like her the way she liked him, but she just, couldn't think of it alone.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 1:09 pm
Colche smiled lightly. That was kinda what Aubrey had said whens he had spoken about Josh. That it could just be a crush. Truthfully, she adored josh, the man made her heart skip and the fur on her neck stand on end. Maybe she didn't understand love in any other way than the ideals of a prince and princess but she had decided that Josh was ehr prince,s eh just hadto get him to know she was his princess.
Giggling cheerily when Marke said she would help the little cheetah girls eyes danced happily and she nodded softly. "Okay" she grinned, She was glad she had come to Marke about this and her nails were looking awsome now they were going silver.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 1:37 pm
Colche giggleds blowing on her claws to dry the silver paint. She was very impressed with them and couldn't help but grin at ehr now sparkly nails.
"Josh a giraffe like melman" she stated with a sweet giggly puur. She loved to reference people to the cartoons she watched, Melman being the scardey giraffe in Madagascar. She had sat Josh down once to watch the film so she could show him.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 3:42 pm
Colche grinned broadly. She liked the fact that the man was becoming a giraffe, she thouight giraffes were honestly pretty. She wondered if the man thought the same though she quite often doubted it.
Sighing heavily she nodded a few times "Uh huh, said I likes and asked if be prince and hesaids too youngs" She pouted a bit, the phrase still didn't make a lot of sence. she was seventeen after all, she was fully grown and understood more things than most people thought. She wasn't stupid maybe if she proved that to Josh he would like her. She knew full well people thought she wasn't clever but she wanted to prove them wrong, she'd learn to speak properly one day. Smiling at Marke she gave a little pur and sighed. Marke didn't think she was stupid. Marke was really nice and willing to help her with this little dilema.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 4:09 pm
Colche smiles softly, she knew all about bad men. the fur on her neck stood on end at the thought of it. "Jish nice" she whispers her cool blueeyes blinking away the idea that he might be bad. "He helps" she puurrs happily, "teachings me to reads and speaks" the little cheetah girl sighed happily at that, she worked hard at her studies, she was determined to be like everyone else.
"What makes them tick?" she mimiked looking confused a brow raising at the phrase. She giggles, "Josh not clock" she grins broadly "him giraffe!" she giggles, knowing a clock ticked came from the simplest of things, nursery rhymes.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 4:28 pm
Colche giggled her tail swaying back and forth behind her, she nodded, she wasn't sure if Josh liked apples, she would bring him an apple any way, and maybe some chocolate cake, chocolate cake being her personal favourite food she completely beleived chocolate cake solved all problems.
"Okay" she puurred watching Marke with a grin on her face, she could do that. She had to wait until Josh said yes, well mayeb bringng himan apple would make him say yes. If marke said so, it would probably work! Marke was very smart after all. Puuring gently the little cheetah girl snuggled up to marke her sweet blue eyes sparkling happily. "Don't takes no for answer" she purrs and nods, a determined air eminating from the little tawny and black marked femme.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 7:25 am
Colche smiled lightly. To her such a thing didn't really need to be said, after learning about where babies came from the little cheetah girl was quite frightened of the prospect. If the time came maybe, maybe that would happen though she doubted it would happen any time soon. Things still lingered in her mind and they were very unlikely to go away any time soon.
"Josh nice" she whispers, if she knew the word respect she peobably would have used that. She had known many men in the past but things had changed on arrival to the island. Noone hurt her any more, though there were certainly a few islanders she feared and worried about most of them were her friends. She was safe here. She could make her own choices. Noone would ever force her to do those things again. Aubrey had promsied.
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