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Similiarly Ligeia was dropped off to do his thing as well while his father and brother told him that they would be at another store. Ligeia wasn't really bothered, in fact just the fact that he was allowed to come here alone while dressed up as he was was a good sign that his father was finally getting over his initial shock over Ligeia's mode of dress. The owl child pushed the door open to peek inside the store, giving a little jump at the bells before walking on in. He looked around, at all the fabric and supplies and found himself rather lost. He knew what he was here for but not where it was located.

He chewed on his lip a moment before he decided that he would just wander around until he found what he was looking for. Gave him time to see what all else was in here aside from things on his list as well. He was a beginer where all of this sewing stuff was concerned but he wasn't doing to bad. He was wearing one of the shirts he'd 'fixed' having to take off the back of it so that his wings could fit through, a cute blue shirt with a star on the front. The three blues colored, striped toe socks he wore he'd modified as well by cutting off the toes so that his talons wouldnt' rip them up and with them his cute pair of sandels. The swishing shirt that was a darker blue he'd only fixed enough so that his tail feathers would be able to come through a slit in it without showing off anything else.

He'd done a good job but that was just fixing things that were already made. He wanted to... wanted to make his own clothing. It sounded odd and made his father stare at him as if he'd finally lost it but he thought that he coudl do it... maybe.

He started down the next aisle giving a little screeing sound at all of the pretty blue fabrics that they had here! Wow!

The owl child jumped as suddenly someone was behind him and he nearly dropped what he was holding. He was able to juggle it though and catch it up to his chest, turning to looking over his shoulder and looked a bit surprised. The surprise melted away into a smile though as he recoginzed someone that he knew from one of his classes. Much better then being approached by someone random that was for sure and he doubted he would know what to say, "Hello." He said, "Earako right?" He was pretty sure that was her name. Names and faces he could place partially because he had seen a lot of his fathers notes on different classes that he'd had.

"Its nice to see you again, its been a while." That crazy day when everyone was trying to learn flying if he remembered correctly. His father still used that class as an example when he was planning them of what not to do. It was a learning experiance for the teacher as well as the students he'd said.

He shifted in his shoes, waiting to see her reaction to what he wore. Mostly to see if everyone would react the same as his brother and father or if more people wouldn't care about his decision of what was fun to wear.

(( Quick Sketch ))

"Do you? What kind of dragon?" He asked curiously. Vorel had choosen to wait by a large, decorative fountain outside. Part of Ligeia was a little worried about it since last time he'd been near one he'd frozen it over. He wasn't about to try to force him to come along though and could only hope he didn't do the same this time around.

Ligiea's dark eyes went down to the skirt and he shook his head, "I haven't tried to sew something from scratch yet." He said, "Mostly I've started with alterations. I can't find cloths with wing holes already in them." He explained, giving his a little flapping. He wished that he could actually sew something by hand but that would take practice he was sure, "Like it? Really?" He looked both surprised and then excited by that, someone that liked his clothing on him!

He was made a very happy little owl by her three simple words!

"Maybe your Vimber will want to meet my Vorel sometime?" He said, having no idea if that were true or not but he really did think that Vorel needed to meet more dragons, he was sure that the Frost Dragon had met more of the other children then he had the dragons. It worried him, shouldn't a dragon want friends like it?

He looked her dress over, eyes widening a little bit, "Did you make that?" He asked, sounding a bit awed. He was having a trouble keeping his stitches straight and she could do something so amazing as that?! Wow!

A bit of a flush appeared on his cheeks and he gave another, bright smile, "Thank you." He said, turning and moved his wings so that his work could be seen. It was very simpley done. He had cut out a simple shape from the back for his wings to go out and then folded it over the edges and did a simple seem, "The stitches are a little crooked." He admitted, it was one of his first attempts but he'd thought that it came out rather well.

"Thats great, Vorel is outside hopefully not destroying another fountain. Maybe after we are done here we can let he meet?" He asked then listened to what she was saying. That was encouraging to hear that his stitches were if nothing else sturdy. That was a good start.

He stepped closer to look over the back of the dress that she was showing him, it seemed to be an interesting way to do it, a good one too, "Wow." He murmured, he wondered if he could figure out how to do something like that, "How did you learn to do things like that?" Maybe she had some tips that she could share, maybe some books that she had read that she could point him towards?

He nodded, "Could you show me where they keep their books?" He asked, not knowing his way around and it seemed that she had been here more then once, she would be the best one to ask about the place aside from actually going up to one of the people that worked here. He retained a little bit of the shyness he had when he was younger and it applied to people that weren't part of D-Corp.

"I came in for more thread, I ran out of a couple colors. Then again it was just luck that there was any to have to begin with. My father isn't that good at anything like that, he only used the thread to repair a toy that my brother liked." Liked and chewed holes in, "I have money to pick up other things as well."

He just hadn't been sure what else it was that he wanted to get, though some of the blue fabrics he found himself liking. Maybe if he got a book that explained patterns and some of the blue fabric to make things from? His wings gave a little flutter of delight at the idea.

Ligeia looked down at his hand then allowed himself to be lead along, smiling a little. It was always nice as he alway worried over his hands since he had talons on them, he didn't want to scratch anyone again. Her taking his hand like that was... nice.

"MmmHmm. Ter is kinda... odd but hes not a... bad brother." He said, pausing a couple times to think on how to word things. He liked Ter even though the snake boy was hard to get along with at times.

Ligeia looked up at the wall of books, eyes going a bit wide as he looked them over, "Any books that are good for beginners that you recommend?" He asked, glancing over at Earako, seeming to be looking for guidance from her as she knew what she was doing.