☆ Clothes ☆ Mood» .... ☆ Character Theme ☆ Location » Home ☆ OOC: "That was him now. He's coming. And bringing his cousin. There may be something init for you too if you two hit it off." Estelle laughed. "Alright, if you say so." She said dryly. She really doubted it. Plus she didn't know if she could handle just being around his cousin, never mind 'Hitting it off'. Not in the state she had put herself in. She sighed, still looking away from Nat. Vega's anger was rising "YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO TALK TO ME THAT WAY YOU SPOILED LITTLE BRAT." Vega yelled as she heard the shops door open. Estelle heard Vega as Bianca came and removed Whitey from the room. Estelle her the ringing of the door's bell downstairs. "Vega's scaring the company again." Estelle said to Nat as ran as fast as she could to the downstairs. She ran down, tripping at the very last step, crashing into Vega. Both sisters fell to the ground, and Estelle started to laugh. "Oh, I'm ok." Estelle laughed, her sister had broken her fall. "Watch it!" Vega said, getting up and slapping Estelle with a cloth used for cleaning the table. "Hey sorry I tripped." Estelle laughed. She stood up, brushing herself off. "You ok Vega?" Estelle asked. "Yes, but that selfish little-" Vega looked towards the door as Estelle cut her off. "Sorry about that, Alex." She said walking over to the boys, seemingly ignoring the other one. But still she felt the colour in her face start to leave it. "Um- it's a little bit... erg... crazy around here... I'll show you upstairs." Estelle said, feeling sick to her stomach, she walked up and sat on the couch, where Nat had come up. The other sisters were shooed into the bed rooms, Bianca and Whitey didn't seem to want to stick around. "I'll- I'll make us something." She said uncomfortably as she told them to sit down. Her hands shook as she poured a drink for the 4 of them, and took out some snacks from the fridge. She brought them over, nearly dropping them all. Her skin was paler then the palest pedal on a flower. She sat down beside Nat, on the corner of the couch so no one would sit on the other side of her. She figured Alex would sit beside Nat anyway, but the other boy made her very very uncomfortable. She drank in silence, waiting for Nat to start the conversation.
♫ Clothes ♫ Mood: Flirtatious ♫ Character Theme ♫ Location » Home/Secret Garden ♫ OOC: ♫ "Well..." Seraphina started. It bugged her that he didn't try to make any moves on her, even when they were alone. It wasn't an annoyed feeling though... it was more of a longing now. It was almost a feeling she liked. Indescribable and now at a lost for words, she smiled. That wasn't what she had in mind, but it was a good story none the less. "It was in one of the journals. A very very old journal. One of my Grand Fathers from long ago, Vincenzo was walking along the gardens, he was a older man. He walked along, and carried a lantern with him. He was in a reflective time, knowing he would soon die. He thought about, a girl he had once met, Lily. His first love. She was a poor girl of a even poorer family. His parents did not approve of such. But he had been seeing her in secret for a long time. Soon, much to his parents disbelief, they had a child, 2 twins, Harmony and Melody. Unfortunately she been captured by men who wanted a ransom, thinking Vincenzo would give them money to let her free. But his parents were angry with him, and didn't allow it. He had left the house in a fit of rage, and tried to save her. She left the children with him, and promised she would one day return. Vincenzo was walking out in the gardens, preparing for his death, when he saw what looked like a Ignis Fatuus, a Will-O'-The Wisp. He had heard of them in legend, there are many. They bring you towards destiny, or lead someone to something which cannot be theirs. He followed them, through the walls of the garden. He had found a place where the wall had fallen and was cracked big enough for someone to get into it. Even though old he followed. The Wisps gathered together, to make a being, a ghost like human image. It was her. She had truly come back to him, even after all this time. He spent the night with her spirit in his arms. He went back in when the moon was high above the small lake, and she vanished, lights fading into the sky, like stars one by one. The next morning he was ill. He told his daughters"Your mother has come for me, now I am ready. The only cure for old age, is just to die." The next morning he was gone, but Harmony, the eldest twin by mere seconds, found the secret place, and kept it to only herself. She hid the journal in the library, and vines grew over the tunnel entrance, covering it up." Seraphina explained, taking a breath. "I found the journal myself, and now.. we're here." She smiled at him. "Sorry if I've bored you, I love story telling. That one is one of my favorites..." She smiled sweetly at him, getting very close to him. "Of course, they're all just hearsay, but so romantic.." She hinted looking at him, so close that she could feel him breathing. "Don't you think so?" Her eyes sparkled with a intense golden glow, though they were a deep sea blue. She felt her soft skin blush at the silence grew thicker and thicker.
☆ Clothes ☆ Mood» .... ☆ Character Theme ☆ Location » Home ☆ OOC: "You know Esty," she said, "I'm having fun with you here, all things considered.""I've been through so much lately, and you and Alex have both been with me all the way. So thank you. Couldn't ask for a better best friend." Natalie smiled at her. "Just what friends are for. I'm glad you're having fun with me here though. Everyone has taken such a liking to you, I don't know if we would be able to think of life without you." She smiled. "Hey, I'm sorry about Bianca being a ***** this morning. Sometimes the smallest things will ruffle her feathers." "Oh, it's fine." Natalie said simply. "As long as she stays out of my way, it's all good." Estelle laughed at Nat's remark. "So, is Alex coming over anytime soon?" Estelle asked her curiously as she straightened up on the bed. "It would be nice for you guys to catch up." She smiled. "I haven't seen him in a while either." She laughed. She thought about the boy, older and more...capable then Nat was. She would keep an eye on him. Anything to prevent her going through the same thing that happened to her at Nat's age. She shook her head violently, starting to remember the shattered memories. Why did she always do that? Even the smallest little thing could drive her back into such a depressing sate of mind. She sighed, lying back onto the bed. "Nat, I suddenly don't feel so well... I'm just going to lie down here alright?" She told her, rolling over to face the wall, hiding her face full of tears from her best friend. "Vega, is there any way my sister and I can have a different room? Natalie is too loud." "She's a friend of Estelle's, so you shouldn't complain. I see how you treat her. Grow up and stop being *****y. You have no place in this house to ask for things. And don't act all innocent I can hear you yelling bloody murder at each other. Now go do something productive, I'm working." She snapped at her. Vega, angry as she could get, was really not in the mood.
☆ Clothes ☆ Mood» .... ☆ Character Theme ☆Location » Home ☆ OOC: Estelle sighed as she put one of the new flower pots on the table. She could hear her cousins and Nat yelling bloody Murder at each other. She didn't like them, but couldn't complain. They were family. Though they were rude, mean, blunt and annoying they had no where else to go due to the sickness. The family acted as normal, but no one but Estelle had been leaving and coming back into the house. The Flower shop was still open, but barely anyone had come. It was a sad sad time. She thought they might start giving out Ration cards because of all the family own businesses that had closed. Others acted like nothing was going on, but she wondered how the others survived. Estelle had started writing again, but to get her books out of the County was a challenge in itself. She heard more yelling. She went up stairs. "Girls, Play Nicely." Estelle snapped "Bianca, Leave Nat alone she is a guest." Estelle told her, just as Nat had slammed the door."See now look at what you've done." Estelle snapped again. "I hate her... I hope she contracts the disease..." She heard Nat mutter as Estelle walked in. "I know she's annoying Nat." Estelle said sitting on her bed. "Don't worry, they'll leave soon...maybe." She said. She looked over at Nat's phone after she had gone back to singing, and smiled. Ah Alex. She hadn't seen him in a while. It would be nice if they all got to hang out again for old times sake. She smiled too, going back to drawing and then joining Nat during different parts of the song.
♫ Clothes ♫ Mood: Flirtatious ♫ Character Theme ♫ Location » Home/Secret Garden ♫ OOC: ♫ Seraphina smiled politely. She didn't know what she would say right now. "Um... Well... I was going to ask..." Seraphina stuttered. 'Think, think think... Come on Seraphina' she thought to herself. Suddenly an idea hit her. She didn't know how this would end, but it would be a good idea none the less. "Um... my parents, they've been at my sister's house for a while, it's around in this area. But they're coming back, 2 days from now. I would love it if you got to meet them." Seraphina told him. They had been on a trip, but after the sickness scare, they came right back. It was hard to get them through clearance. They had been around for a while, but due to the fight with Seraphina, they had distanced from her. If she could prove to her parents that Shane was right for her she could bring everyone back together. She smiled. 'Brilliant.' She thought. "They were... umm... quite surprised when they heard that I had um-" She cut herself off. "Erg, never mind. Anyway, I would be honored if you would accept the invitation." She told him. She took a deep breath. Phew. That could have been headed for disaster. "They're a little bit, odd. And a bit old fashion... But I'm sure you'll get along just fine. They love to have company over." She laughed nervously, watching as the water of the pond slowly moved back at forth from the shore and then water. The sun made her hair a bright bright red, as her eyes caught the reflection. She smiled sweetly at him. Trying to think of more to say. "Is there anything you would like to talk about Shane?" She asked, her voice smooth once more. "You can ask anything you'd like, I don't mind. Really." Her eyes glittered as she spoke. 'Prefect Seraphina. He must have something he would like to know... hopefully.' If not, where was this conversation going? She could always smoothly talk her way into something else... but she sort of wanted him to ask something personal... it was strange really. She looked back over at him, then the small lake again, watching the calm water move back and forth...
♫ Clothes ♫ Mood: Flirtatious ♫ Character Theme ♫Location » Home/Secret Garden ♫ OOC: ♫ Seraphina smiled, seeing the text back. She then texted her House Keeper, telling her to lead Shane to her Secret Garden of sorts. She looked into the pound, fussing over things like makeup and the jewels she had one her head and neck. She worked with her eyes until they sparkled a bright bright blue and looked at the entrance, waiting for him to come. Lily had seen him at the door, and opened it. "Hello Shane." She said smiling. She didn't really say much to him, he showed him the entrance, what looked like a wall of ivy on the wall. "This is one of The Mistress' secrets. She hasn't let anyone near it, the staff have no idea it's here.." She explained to him, looking around before moving the Ivyish wall, to revile a tunnel of sorts. She left him there. Seraphina heard footsteps in the short distance. She, who was sitting on the warm patch of grass beside the streamed, turned a bit to face him. She knew he was coming, so she sang a sweet, soft melody. She turned around, acting a bit surprised. She smiled at him, her eyes twinkling. "Hello Shane, it's been a while." She stood up, walking over to him slowly, her soft skin blushing. "Please, sit down for a bit." She said motioning for him to sit close beside her. As she adjusted herself her dress' slit also moved along with it, something she payed little attention to. She wondered what else to say. Her heart was pounding so hard she was sure she could hear it. She moved a tab closer to him. "I'm so glad you're here. I tried to call or text you, but it's been so busy, and with all this talk of the sickness.." Seraphina explained. "I'm just glad you're here. I've missed you." She told him, a sweet smile appearing on her face. Her voice was soft, sweet... almost alluring in a way. She slowly moved her hand closer to his, so they touched only slightly. 'Now what did I do?' She wondered. "I didn't plan this far ahead. I told him I needed to talk to him about something, I need to make up something on the spot.' She bit her lip nervously, trying to think of something to say. 'Think Seraphina think!' She just stared at him for a bit, a light blush on her face. 'I wonder if I look presentable. I thought so, no one else seemed to though.' She wondered. 'Why are you thinking about this now? You are never worried about your looks Seraphina.' She told herself. 'Yes, thats true.' She took a deep breath. She thought she should think of something soon but she thought over thinking would be a meaningless effort. She just decided for him to say something first.
♫ Clothes♫ Mood» Lonely/Upset/Stressed/Cheerful ♫ Character Theme ♫ Location » Home/Secret Garden ♫ OOC: ♫ Seraphina sighed, still picking at her breakfast tray. She had been bored these past few months. Her parents sent her mind numbing tasks, trying to keep her from having any time to spend with Shane. But since the sickness had shone into the light, she had barely time with him. She longed to see his smiling face, his pale blue eyes looking at her like they did back when they were able to see each other. She got up from her bed, looking at herself in the mirror. She noticed her hair had also gotten redder, like it normally did around the time of year when the sun was out. Her eyes were now dull, due to her mood. Her face looked rather sad, she sighed. She was sad still. She wished her parents would understand that the wealth they had would not be affected because of a normal boy. But she too was a bit worried about her social status. Her Aunt had heard, as a traveling model she did not approve. Everyone had something to say about it, not one word good and it didn't change her mind. She had become thinner over time, she noticed that she wasn't eating enough. At first, it was in protest of her parents, but then she just had no desire to eat, though her house works forcefully fed her if she didn't. She walked down the stairs of foyer, her red hair softly falling on her shoulders gracefully. Her staff passed by her, some with bows, other with cheerful smiles. Others looking at her rather reliving dress, some in disapproval. She sighed, just another thing she was belittled about. Looking away from the stares, her face redden with a bit of anger. She was just in a mood she guessed. She walked down into the garden, watching as the flowers started to bloom. Most stayed alive through the winter, thanks to the help of the gardeners, but the roses looked so beautiful this time of year. In her hand she brought out her Violin and started to walk to her secret place in the garden. She walked through it, sitting by the lake, clear water shining as she looked down in it. She started to sing to herself, but it didn't cheer her lonely mood. She looked back into the water, running her hand through it with a hard strike. She wiped it from her face as the pool rippled beside her. She lied down on the shore, looking at her phone. To: SeraphinaFrom: ShaneMessage: So, what'cha been up to? She smiled to herself, perking up right away. She had to respond. To: ShaneFrom: SeraphinaOh, hey Shane. My parents have been keeping me ever so busy. I've been meaning to talk to you about something. Do you mind coming over as soon as you can? She looked at her message. She really didn't know what she wanted to talk about with him. She would have to keep thinking. She lied back as she sent her message, looking up into the canape of the trees, feeling the warmth of the sun on her skin. She bit her gum slightly, not knowing what else she could have told him. She remembered back to around New Years. She was so close to kissing him. But she remembered she couldn't have done it. She longed to feel the warmth of his lips on hers, even though that had not touched. She tried to get the thought out of her mind, getting rid of the desires she had. She looked back up at the sky, then back at the pond. She saw her face blush a light red, growing the more she looked at herself, singing once more her tone more cheerful, as were her eyes.
♦ Outfit ♦ Theme ♦ Mood: Antsy ♦ Location: House ♦ OoC: Good to be back! "It's been a few months... since it all started to happen. I've been hiding, at home... I stocked up on everything I would need, food... So many people getting sick like this. People tend to go crazy, at times like this. Where everyone seems sick. Everyone just drops dead, when they catch it. Covering food in alcohol, to get rid of the germs. I never left the house anyway, so it didn't really matter all that much to me. I sit at home, play video games... watch TV, always have a radio in my hand, for something on the news. All doors locked, windows. I never leave. But I don't do well inside of closed walls. You can never really be too careful though. I've isolated myself from the outside world, and decided to keep a journal in case... maybe this will past, someone will find it one day and make some kind of book when it's all over. I don't know.. but I'm not taking chances. Something needs to be here, so someone could look back, maybe even me.. looking back on how different my life was. But it's not like anything is really going to change. Things are going as they always were, but now I'm just Antsy." She stopped writing, taking a look at the clock over head, wearing a mask all the time. She couldn't even express how she felt. She felt like she was starting to lose it. She kept telling herself, things would be just fine... just fine... but she didn't know. She really just didn't know anymore. She took a deep breath, lying down on her bed, trying to relax. She felt her heart race. She couldn't go back to sleep now, not in the early morning. She sighed, getting up from bed, and changing into some clothes. She just had to calm down. Be normal. Do things... normally. She listened to the news cast eating her breakfast and reading the paper. She shook her head. Living in fear, was not something she wanted to do anymore. She looked at the time again, then outside... it was such a nice day too. She sighed, taking more milk from the jug and putting it away. She went back into her room, not bothering to turn the lights on, and lying back into bed. How boring the days had become. She took out an older book, 'Lady Of Avalon' and started to read contently. She felt herself get a bit more excited. this book was amazing really. She yearned to be a writer like this author. It was a good time to write... wouldn't it be? Not writing books though, writing music. She couldn't write like this if she tried, music though... she could always write music. She found her guitar, and started to play a bit. It relaxed her, but not as much. She looked out of the window once more, it seemed, even though the day was beautiful everything else around it was gray. Everything was empty around her. "I've just realized..." She wrote in her journal. "That I'm really all alone here." She thought about the idea. "Crazy... just crazy...." She wrote, lying back on her bed and playing her worries away once more. She looked at the date on her phone. Just realizing. "In a few days, it will be the 13th anniversary of dad's death... the 16th of March." She said to herself, sighing. She didn't realize it was a trigger for herself. She started to relive that moment again, and cried out in pain, for it all to stop. She broke down on her bed, and tears ran down her face. She took a deep breath. She had to calm down. She just lied down, taking deeper and deeper breaths.
Just Finished The Last of Us on Hard, with a little help from my Monkey Assistant- I mean my sister XD. Mom also got in on it too. Amazing!
I will Take "Gotta Go My Own Way" from Highschool Musical 2!
Updated Images for Seraphina and Estelle (Respectively) for the new Arc! So Excited
♦ Outfit ♦ Theme ♦ Mood: ... ♦ Location: Funeral/Home ♦ OoC: Cel had sat down by herself, but realized the service had not started yet. She noticed there were a few from the school here, and others she guessed were friends and family. She felt very reflective, thinking about her own life. She sighed. Somethings couldn't be changed. Sometimes things just happened and people had to die, to be a trigger for other events. She looked around the room, praying silently by herself. She had been to a funeral a very long time ago, for her father. But that was very very long time ago. She had remember the day he had died. Spoiler She sat there in the living room with her father, the sun's shining rays floating through the window. They were playing a video game together, it had just came out. Of course, she was only 6 years old, and needed help with it. She remembered hearing a creaking up the hard, dry steps of the basements stairs. She tried to ignore it the best she could, and focus on her and her father. She heard the noise again, this time it getting closer. She tapped her father on the shoulder. He looked at the basement door. He looked back at her, saying it must have just been the wind. But it was not. She looked over, the door opening a tad. She jumped, her father looked at her, his eyes a sparkling blue. Suddenly there was a lot of firing. Cel flung herself over the back of the couch, she hid behind it, it pressing against the wall. She breathed heavily. Her father jumped to the fire place, and grabbed the gun of the top of the stand. He aimed at the door. She heard the bullets bouncing off of the wall. She was in shock. The world spun as she heard the fire cease. She looked up. Her father and the attacker both lain on the floor. She tried to get up from her hiding spot, shaken and having to crawl. She took a look at the attacker... her Father's best friend. She looked at him. He came to family gatherings, he was like his brother. She had wondered why, but tried to pick up the phone. She dialed the number. She heard the operator. She tried to speak but no words came. Then a few shaky words came out of her mouth "He killed my father." She managed to whisper, her voice shaky. She looked back over at where her God Uncle had stood. He was gone. She couldn't turn around, she knew he was right behind her. The Operator's voice traveled through the line, but she couldn't hear it. He put his hand over her mouth, and she stayed silent. She dropped the phone. He picked her up.. Cel, snapped out of it. She took a deep breath. She realized that the service had started and focused on that instead. A few people spoke. She had stayed till the very end, and then said a few prayers. She walked outside the doors. She wished she hadn't remembered the day of her fathers death. It made her sick to her stomach. She drove home carefully, trying not to break down. She walked into the house, and went straight up stairs. She lied down on her bed. Her pink hair framing her soft pale skin. She slowly started to fall asleep.
☆Clothes ☆ Mood» >.> ☆ Character Theme ☆Location » Home ☆ OOC: Estelle the smiled at his choice. "Good Choice, Wonderful type of Rose." She smiled. She put the contents in the bag and rung it up. "That will be... 9.99." She told him. After she had put the money in the machine, she waved goodbye as she closed up the shop for the night. She swept the main room, and cleaned up for a bit. Her sisters walked through the door. "Where have you been all day?" Estelle asked Vega, wiping down the desk with an old cloth. "We've been having a girls day." Vega said. "Why wasn't I allow to come?" Estelle asked. "Estelle someone needed to run the store, plus you wouldn't come if we asked anyway. We were at a fair, and then went to a party afterwards." Vega said. as They headed up stairs, Estelle muttered to herself bitterly. She sighed. They would've been right, of this was before December had hit. She sighed, then heading up stairs herself. "Sorry Nat, you must have been so bored today. I'll make up for it I promise." Estelle said laughing as she came out of the bathroom. She jumped into bed, hoping that they would have a better day tomorrow.
The Original Lines Aerith said to Donald and Goofy In Traverse Town, while Leon and Yuffie was explaining to Sora what the Keyblade was. It's right after you go to the Second Distract, see one of the residents turn into a heartless, then go back to the First Distract and then Leon knocks Sora out. This trailer gave me shivers, I'm getting the game tonight I'm soooo excited. Friday night I'm getting a thing of popcorn and 358/2 Days is going to be running for friday's movie night xD The facial expressions look so much better, everything just looks so nice and cleaned up. It was a nice touch adding Xion's voice to the beginning Spoiler it would have been more interesting if Ventus had said that though, since he IS (or at least the theory is) that he's the voice in Sora's head a the start of KH1, Since he's in Sora's heart and stuff
☆Clothes ☆ Mood» >.> ☆ Character Theme ☆Location » Home ☆ OOC: Estelle the sound of the door, and automatically tripped over herself. She popped back up from behind the desk. "Hello, lucky customer number 1." She said, brushing herself off. It had been a while since she had worked with customers, since her sisters had been running the shop the past week or so. She looked over at him, Dark hair, slender, and a look in his blue eyes like he was going on a mission. She smiled at him, trying to look friendly. "Sorry I'm not good at this, I don't normally work with the customers, I just coward off behind the desk." She laughed. "Anyway, it looks like you're looking for something. Sooo is there something I could get you?" She asked. "We have our Christmas flowers out on the desk still, if you want to take a look at them." She told him, going back behind the desk. "We have Our Christmas Roses, Amber Roses, and of course, Mistletoe." Estelle explained to him, showing him all of the various flowers. "Of course we have more, if these aren't to your liking, but I can tell you're buying for a special someone today, so these should be the right choices." Estelle smiled. Telling by his nervous, and his over all expression, she guessed it had to be for someone important to him. That and she was guessing, she really just said that to everyone. That's what most people did this time of year, even though it was almost over.
☆Clothes ☆ Mood» Tired/In-disbelief ☆ Character Theme ☆Location » Home ☆ OOC:Estelle woke up, she looked around her room. "Raise and Shine Nat." She said to her, but all she could think about was last night? Was it all a dream. She looked at her phone. No added contact. But she didn't get his number she only gave him hers. She sighed. Maybe it was all a dream. She didn't really have anything to prove what happened yesterday happened. Or did she? She went over to her desk, and taking out her note book. Her drawing was there, and so was the piece of paper she ripped. She smiled. She couldn't believe that she had a real conversation with someone, let alone a boy, a normal conversation every conversation. She went into her bathroom, washing her face and putting on a new set of clothes. She tied her hair back, and then headed to the store level. She sat at the desk, waiting for Nat to wake up. She looked around the room. It was dead silent. She looked around for her sisters, but none were home. She even went up and down the stairs, over and over and over, where had everyone gone? She sighed, playing with her thumbs at the desk. She had nothing better to do. The store wouldn't be open for another hour at least. She decided it would be ok to open early. As she wondered around the shop, picking up and moving plants and flowers. She wondered why the day seemed to be lagging on. She also couldn't help but wonder where all of the family would be. "Maybe they went out for school stuff." Estelle said to herself, putting a small pot of roses on her desk. There had been a lot of orders the past few days, because of the car accident that had happened a few days ago. Estelle sighed. She would go to the ceremony today, but she didn't know them personally, and she thought it might be good if friends and family just went to mourn. Plus, now we no one running the shop, she didn't have any time. She looked outside of the window, wondering if they had gone for breakfast too. She guessed it was her fault for sleeping in so late. But she was just drained of energy. She wondered if Evan was a close friend of the people who had died. She never made the connection. She wondered if he was there, trying to cheer everyone up after the service, saying that whoever it was, would rather celebrate the life they had then mourn the loss. That's how he seemed to be, finding brighter sides of things. She put her elbow on the table, automatically drawing a rose on the page. She wondered if Nat was awake yet. She wanted to tell her about all the fun stuff that happened yesterday with Evan. She didn't want to, however, because she figured that Nat would feel left out. She also wondered if Nat knew the people who had died from the school. "It's probably best not to bring it up." Estelle muttered to herself, filling out some order forms. As she waited for someone to come through the door or down the stairs, she stared out the window, aimlessly, as if trying to call someone in the room with her mind.
♫ Clothes ♫ Mood» ♫ Character Theme ♫ Day: 1/4 ♫Location » Home ♫ OOC: ♫ Seraphina woke up, but wanted to sleep again. Her dreams had been soooo good. She didn't want them to end. She raised out of bed, wanting to lie back down. She walked over to the bathroom, and took a quick bath, then going to the Dressing Room. She put on a ton of outfits, she needed something just, prefect for today. She finally found something and she smiled. Breakfast, was oddly quiet this morning. Even though the family was back in the house, no one said a weird. Her mother looked very cross, as did her father. Her sister didn't pay attention and went to go eat breakfast in here room. She looked up at them, her mother looked at her clothes, disapprovingly. Her father, who bit his hand by mistake finishing a piece of toast, looked stunned. She was going to ask what the fuss was about, but she was interrupted by her mother's voice, stern and upset. "I don't supposed, you will be wearing that out today, Seraphina?" She asked her in her thick British accent, then turning to look at her father. "Seraphina, what is this about a boy, staying over the night for the past few days?" Her father asked, his thick french accent kicking in. He sounded calm, but his face was a dark red, filled with anger. "He's just a-" Seraphina tried to explain, but she was cut off. "Don't give us that Seraphina. You're much to young to be having boys over to stay the night." Her mother snapped at her. "Is he even rich? All the staff workers stay he's a normal, everyday boy. You're someone of great wealth, Dear, and you should be looking for Lords, Dukes, Princes even. How dare you waste your beauty on someone like that, someone so plain. He's just common folk. Why don't you just tell him it isn't going to work out, and we'll find someone wonderful dearest. Not someone of the normal class." Seraphina, felt a strong anger burn in side her. Before her mother could finished, Seraphina, now angrier then ever stood up, slamming her hands onto the table. "Don't say anymore!" She snapped. "You don't know him!" She looked at both of them, her eyes filled with fire, and her parents looking slightly afraid. Seraphina was not one to get angry. "How dare you!? How dare you talk about Shane that way?!" Seraphina screamed at them. "We don't want that boy around here anymore do you hear me Seraphina. Not one more word-" Her mother yelled at her, but Seraphina was louder, all the pent up anger and hatred she had covered up for so many years exploded. "I will have over whom ever I please." She snapped. "I don't care if you don't like it, you don't know him! You have barely been around for me for the most important days of my life. You've ignored me, hired Nannies and tutors and all these people do raise me because you couldn't do it yourself." She yelled. "You don't know who he is, you barely know who I am, I don't care, about if his money, or if he's someone of high ranks. I don't want to hear it, you can't judge someone when you haven't gotten to known them. Shane is sweet, funny, and he's very important to me. And after all you've done you're not going to take him away from me." She told them. Her Mother, looked like she was going to break down and cry, where as her father, still just looked angry. She went up to her room, and stayed there, trying not to think about it. Soon, Lily came into her room. "Miss, Your parents have left for their next trip. 6 months. They have left me in charge, and you must know I have to enforce their wishes." She explained. "But, I'm not going to this time, because they speak falsely." Lily gave her a warm smile, turned away and then left, closing the door. Seraphina smiled, but her heart still felt heavy. Her parents, just didn't care. But she wouldn't let that bother her. She sent a text off to Shane. To: ShaneFrom: Sera Good Morning, I really hope you come to see me later. : ) She sighed. At least she had something to look forward to today. She made her way to the Garden, telling Lily that if Shane made his way here, to direct him to one of the other places that only She and Seraphina knew about. There was a path then lead out of the garden, but it looked like it had left off to a dead end. Moving the thick vines hanging from what looked like to be part of the stone wall around Seraphina's house, was a place she had all to herself. It was almost like, a secret garden. She found it, in one of the journals left by the people who lived her before. She sat down near the water looking at her reflection for a few minutes, and then looking over to the water fall, which had secrets of it's own. She smiled, watching as a few birds flew from tree to tree. She lied back on the nice warm glass, sun shining on her soft fair skin. She smiled, seeing herself faintly blush..
♦ Outfit ♦ Theme ♦ Mood: Bored ♦ Location: House/Funeral Home ♦ OoC: Cel looked outside one of the windows in her small, otherwise empty house on what she thought had to be the quietest street she had ever lived on. She had moved here, only a month earlier. She was supposed to go to a music school, but since she had moved late she had to wait till after the break was over. Days were boring here in the Callegari house. She had her own place, so was all alone from day in and day out. She was living off her Great Grand Mothers money, which was fine with her mother, as long as she would leave the house, but didn't want to over use her new found wealth. She figured she would only get what she needed and save the rest for a rainy day. The people in the neighborhood, were mostly old, not wanting to talk to her. She wasn't exactly the nicest person, but she knew that. Still hour by hour, watching TV and making videos of her playing music for the internet, was not something she wanted to do forever. As much as she hated to admit it she really wanted a real person to talk too. Being like, and somewhat famous on the net was one thing, but having real friends, was something different in it's self. She looked at the clock. She was going to head to a funeral today. Although not knowing those who died, she wanted to pay her respects, since she was going to go to that school once it started back up. She explained that to her mother, talking to her earlier over the phone from Japan, where they had lived for a few years. She went to a music school there, but she was born in Britain. Because of her cruel and Ill-Humored jokes she normally made, Her mother had been surprised, that she was going. She had just rolled her eyes. She didn't know her at all. She went up stairs to her room, staring at the closet until she could figure out what it was she wanted to wear. She found a Gothic Style Dress in her closet. She liked that kind of style, and wore it often. She took a pair of shoes and then hurried down the stairs, nearly falling. She put her shoes on and looked for her keys, but then remembering she had to feed the snake, which was named Nagini. Nagini and her talked, well.. she talked to it. Of course it never talked back. But she was very close to her childhood friend, raising from an egg at the age of 13. As she drove, she realize that this was potentially a very very bad idea. She had a feeling she would already feel unwanted there, since she didn't really know who had died, or met them. She also had a feeling that she wouldn't be able to blend in, even if she hadn't worn her normal clothing, her bright pink hair probably would've given away the fact that she had never been to the school. You wouldn't forget someone who looked like she did. She blew it off. If anyone tried to mess with her... She laughed. Not that they would try, after she had talked to them anyway. She pulled up at the funeral home, and decided it might be better to wait outside for a short while. She needed some fresh air anyway. Cel, didn't really go out of the house, unless she needed to by food. Sometimes she would stay for days, once even 3 weeks. Even as a child she found she liked it better in doors, because the sun burned her soft light skin, even in the winter time. She did like going out on walks, in the forest where the sun was hidden by trees. She also liked being out in the rain, since the sun was gone there as well. Lighting was something she was always fond of, even though other children found it scary, she liked it a lot. She stood outside the doors, leaning on the wall beside them. She didn't want to go inside yet, in case it wasn't alright for her to do so. She would just wait until someone else came. She popped a stick of gum in mouth so she wouldn't get tired, then putting her headphones on, waiting for an all clear.
☆ Clothes ☆ Mood» Surprised/Friendly?☆Character Theme ☆Location » Home ☆ OOC: "Man you're right, School is quite the place to be. Might not realize it yet, but it's probably going to be the most fun of your life, granted it's not like I'm some old man who's seen the world an all, but ya know, it's just a feeling I got."Estelle laughed, he didn't really realize he was kind of funny. He was right though, school was a great time of your life. But now she had to really live it, she had wasted all of her other years."Well Flower Girl, I'm going back to good old Fortissimo academy, best place on this fine planet..."Estelle smiled. She was going to the same school. Awesome. Her smile was quickly wiped away. "minus all the rumors about curses, and the crime rate, and the um...well ya know it's still like home to me." Estelle shivered. 'Curses? Crime Rate?' She thought to herself. Were they talking about the same school? Surly he had been mistaken... she heard things about the school but she didn't think that a lot of people spread things like that around. 'Probably just to scare the newbies' She thought to herself. She tried to laugh it off, but just took a sip of her hot chocolate, now empty. "Oh sorry Flower Girl, I gotta go get some cake. See ya later probably." "Nice taking to you!" She called after him. That was possibly the oddest 'Goodbye' she had ever heard. She laughed, then returning back to the house. She was so tired from all the socializing, that she only say a quick 'Hi' to Nat before jumping into bed. This had been a very interesting day, and now she really couldn't wait till tomorrow.
♫ Clothes ♫ Mood» Hmmm ♫ Character Theme ♫ Day: 4/4 ♫Location » Home ♫ OOC: ♫ Noticed he had blushed, and she started blushing herself. She looked over at him, and then her watch. "Oh gosh, you should probably get home, your parents might be worried." She said to him, then turning them around, still holding onto his hand tightly, and then going back inside of the Mansion. She called on one of her drivers, which quickly left to go get one of the small Limo's in the garage, a long ways away from the Mansion like Palace. She walked over to the front door, and opened it, stepping outside, and then shutting the door with a click. She moved her shoulders in a way where the straps on her dress moved a bit lower on her. She realized she was still holding onto his hand. She took the other one, just holding them for a few seconds, moving a bit closer to him. "Thanks for coming over, it was really nice." She said, just inches away from his face, her eyes sparkling as a small smile spread across her face. "You can come back tomorrow, if you like." She told him, they were only an inch or so from being pressed up to each other now. She took a breath. She could do this. She starting to lean in to kiss him, but then hastily pulled away. No, she couldn't, not yet. No. Her face blushed redder then her hair, Slightly Embarrassed, she moved back, then saying her goodbyes. She heard the Driver pull up, and then went back into the house. ♫ Seraphina lied down on her bed. So close. She was so close. She just couldn't. She had a lot of dates before, but she had never kissed any of them. She wasn't as experienced as she had lead on. She hugged her pillow tightly, her silk Nightgown landing softly on her skin. At least her cold was gone. That was something to be glad about. School would start soon and she didn't need to be sick on the first day. Right... school. She sighed. At least they would see each other in class, and things like that. She put her pillow back on the head of her bed, and tried to fall asleep. All she could think about, was what Shane would've thought about her.. maybe he had taken that personally or something. She facepalmed. She didn't think of that happening. Making herself more worried as the night went on, she finally found herself in a peaceful sleep.
