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 Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 9:54 am
As you push open an old and worn looking oak door, which, contrary to expectations, glides open smoothy and silently, you are confronted by a rather cozy, if not slightly odd, room.
The walls are decorated all over with draped fabrics of varying colours and textures, though all are faded and musty, as if they have been hanging there for years, and what can be seen of the walls beneath them is cracked and dirty stonework. The floor is quite contrasting to the walls, in that it is covered in smooth, polished white stone, patterned with golden yellow. To one side of the room there is a large, constantly burning antique marble fireplace, coloured similarly to the floor, in front of which is a rather large pile of soft materials, such as furs, silks and velvets, again in varying colours, though these are rather new-looking, if not rather messy and crumpled.
There is one window, to the back of the room, not exactly large, yet not exactly small, which is covered with a heavy purple curtain which does not look like it has been moved for a long time, giving the impression that the owner has a dislike of sunlight.
Despite the room's overall ancient appearance, there is little to no dust inside it, and almost every item inside it is clean, from the pile of plush toys in one corner, to the ornate birdcage near the front of the room.
(I might add to this later, but this is as much bad descriptive RP as I can do so far... XD)
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 10:05 am
A young-looking stripe-tailed catgirl sits in the middle of the pile of fabrics, cuddling a large purple cat plushie close to her chest, her tail wrapped around her waist, muttering to herself quietly. "Poor Chessy, all these strange people, Chessy doesn't like new people, new people make Chessy nervous..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 10:43 am
A pale boy with bright blue eyes peered in through the doorway of Chessy's room. He cleared his throat as a shy way of getting the girl's attention.
Pardon me... he started. Do you happen to know how to get to the kitchen from here?
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 1:27 pm
As if snapped out of a mini-trance Chessy looks up at the pale boy, a slightly bewildered look on her face. She then shakes her head slowly, clutching her kitty close to her.
"No, Chessy is new here, Chessy doesn't know how to get anywhere... are you new too?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 7:44 pm
The pale blond boy nodded. My name is Tristian. I apologize if I've startled you...Your door was open so I just hoped you'd know how to find it...
He offered Chessy a smile. Would you like to help me find it?
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 9:29 am
Chessy's slitted eyes close for a moment in thought before they open again, giving a slight nod she gets up, but not before setting her plushie to one side and giving it a pat on the head.
"You seem nice, Chessy will come help you find the kitchen." she smiled back at Tristian, her feline canines overlapping her lower lip slightly.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 6:25 pm
Tristian nodded and blushed some as he observed Chessy. Are you hungry as well? he asked as he back out of the doorway, giving her room to move through.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 6:35 pm
Chessy shook her head slightly, causing the bells dangling from her earlobes to make small tinkling sounds.
"No, but Chessy probably will be soon, so Chessy should find out for future refrence." she said as she stepped past the blond boy, the bells on her shoes making a slightly lower sound than those on her ears.
"So... which way should we go?" she asked, looking up and down the hallway.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 6:44 pm
The boy bit his lip and glanced down each end of the hall. I think that way. That's where I'm sensing more people... he said softly, still feeling quite shy.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 6:54 pm
Chessy turned to look at Tristian, a slight confused frown on her face.
"What do you mean by sensing people? You can tell where people are without knowing they're there?" her gloved hand reached up and brushed aside a stray strand of purple hair out of her eyes as she spoke.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 8:17 pm
Chessy's question caused Tristian to blush deeply. I... he started, pausing as he silently debated on what to say. I can feel people's presence. he said, swallowing hard and hoping the purple haired girl would believe him.
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2005 9:13 am
Noticing the red flush darkening across his cheeks, Chessy decides to stop her questioning.
"I suppose that must be a useful ability at times. " she says, smiling cheerfully. "So, this way, you say?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 5:25 pm
Tristian smiled to Chessy and nodded. This way. he echoed, leading her to the kitchen. **shall we move our RP to the kitchen thread?**
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 5:28 pm
ShtrDrNGry Tristian smiled to Chessy and nodded. This way. he echoed, leading her to the kitchen. **shall we move our RP to the kitchen thread?** ((sure, I'll make a post tomorrow, gotta go for the night now, though >< ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 5:43 pm
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