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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 2:29 pm
 THIS IS A PRIVATE ROLEPLAY BETWEEN SARANGEREL -BIKICAKES- & SHINZO -DARK FIRE ANGEL-.-please do not post without permission!-__________________________________________________________ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❖ time :: Around lunch time.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❖ weather :: Warm with large fluffy clouds.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❖ location :: A tea shop near the marketplace.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❖ scenario :: Sara recognizes a rather handsome boy from Yue's wedding.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 3:05 pm
Sara wandered the market with a certain sparkle to her pale, ghostly eyes. She always loved looking through the stalls and picking out forgotten and unusual treasures. She was a bit of a pack rat and even though most people saw her possessions as junk she looked upon the items in a different light. More than anything she loved to collect ornate and decorative makes, the more colorful and complex the better, feathers and sparkles were just a bonus. Today had been quite a profitable trip, she had found three masks to add to her wall and what made it better was the fact they were free. It was amazing what the theater's around Lunaria seemed to through out and the Mongol was not above shifting through trash, not at all.
Growing up poor meant she did not like to waste anything, it was quite amusing to think that now, not even ten years later she was living comfortably. Soon she would be a Priestess and her standard of living was sure to improve with her promotion.
After a morning of window shopping she decided it was time for some tea. She was quite fond of a little shop just tucked away in an alley, it was one of the cities treasures that not many people knew about (though that was surprising because she seemed to drag all her friends here). The conduit entered the building, the fresh smell of tea and snacks filling her nostrils. Though when she was looking for a table, her eyes caught sight of a familiar looking person. She did not know why she had remembered the young man, but she was certain he had attended the wedding of Jianyu and Yue. She tilted her head and smiled before she wondered over to the table where he was sat. Her long skirt trailing along the floor as she did so.
Sara had always been rather shy and it was not often she approached people she was not familiar with, but knowing the dark haired boy was a relative of Jianyu's made her feel more comfortable - he had always been nothing but nice to her. "Excuse me, may I sit down here?" She asked, bowing her head slightly in the politest way she could, her tone was soft and gentle. "I do not think you will remember me. I saw you at the wedding, your Jianyu's cousin? Is that right?" She smiled, Sara had a part to play with the ceremony - she was stood infront with Yue and her family, the two girls were practically sisters and she was close to her husband too. Long teal strands of hair fell over her shoulder as she twisted it through tanned fingers as she waited for the young man to reply.
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