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Post by kista on Jul 11, 2008 13:20:22 GMT -5
Walking into this park was odd and cold, I didn't give myself enough time to glance around at my surroundings at first. I had a notebook, a pen, and an envelope in my left hand. I soon found a bench close to a tree that didn't have much snow on it and sat down wile placing my things in my lap. I opened the book, grabbed the pen and sat the envelope next to me on the bench. With the pen in my right hand and the notebook opened to a clean page I began to write
Dear Salem, I wish you where here with me, not much has happened here in Takura, well, I met a shape shifter and an odd green haired street girl. I'd tell you the story, but I don't think you would be interested. This is my second day in Takura and right now as I'm writing this letter I'm in the park, its cold and snowy, and speaking of cold, I was wondering if you could send me a new cloak, I think one of the street people may have stolen it....
Well, I'll write you back when I get that cloak, don't rush on it though, but just keep in mind I'm freezing! I would have bought my own but I haven't seen any places to buy any. Just to tell you I miss you lots and I can't wait to come home.
Your's truely,
Krista
I set the pen down closer to the envelope and began to fold the letter in thirds, I reached over for the envelope and set it in my lap. I wrote all that important things on the front of it and then slipped in the letter when I heard crunching of the snow, "Hmm...?" I looked up and then behind the bench, but nothing was there, I set the ensealed letter down by the pen as I glanced around.
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Post by Jellybean on Jul 11, 2008 22:05:30 GMT -5
Aisei was walking through the park, admiring the trees. Most of them had already lost all their leaves, though they looked pretty with sparkling snow scattered on their branches. She was holding an umbrella, which had bright green, pink, orange and yellow stripes. Today she was wearing a long, black skirt that reached her feet, and a jumper that had black and yellow stripes, making her look like a bumblebee. She also, of course, was wearing her most favourite black hat. Holding the umbrella to the side, she reached a park bench, and was about to sit down, when she dropped her hat into the snow. She bent down and picked it up, brushed the snow off, then stood up again. She saw what she hadn't noticed before. Another person, sitting on the bench. "Oh, hello!" She said, waving with her free hand, which had a yellow glove on it. She sat on the side of the bench opposite to the person, and took her sketchbook out of her black bag.
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Post by kista on Jul 11, 2008 22:18:00 GMT -5
all of a sudden I began to see both bright and dark colors, it made me a little dizzy as I leaned over in my seat. I looked up again at a smiley looking girl, my eyes turned a teal color. "Hello..?" I responded wile looking at her a little funny, not many people would just approach me out of the blue. I wiped the look off of my face and put on a smile, I slowly reached over and pulled my things onto my lap.
She pulled out a book, a sketch book. She must like to draw.. I thought and looked back up at her face.
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Post by Jellybean on Jul 12, 2008 8:42:52 GMT -5
Aisei looked over at the girl. "Hello," She said again, along with a smile that reached her eyes and made the light up happily. "I'm Aisei. What's your name?" She took out a pencil out of her black bag and look around the park. She gasped when she saw something she hadn't seen before. Further away from the path going through the park was a tree. A tree she had seen, many times, and had loved climbing when she was a child. But now...It was different. Noticebly different. The tree hadn't lost it's leaves, and the leaves...were purple. Aisei knew about magic. After all, she was a shapeshifter. But who would do something like that? It's against Nature.
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Post by kista on Jul 12, 2008 17:56:57 GMT -5
I picked up my envelope out of my lap and slowly placed my tongue on the dried glue that would seal it, watching her I made a funny face, the taste was very fowl and I didn't like it at all. The girl looked over the area and then her eyes came to a halt. "Uh...?" I slowly looked away from her and saw an odd looking tree in the distance, and its leaves were purple!
A tree with purple leaves? Heh.. I thought and made a non-believing face, I shrugged and then heard the girl ask me what my name was, "I'm.." I refused to tell my name for just a second and then quickly said; "Krista!" I held my right index finger up as I said my name and then looked confused for a second.
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Post by Jellybean on Jul 12, 2008 21:36:36 GMT -5
Aisei tore her eyes away from the tree and looked at Krista. "Nice to meet you." She tilted her head as a sign of respect. She sighed and stretched, and put her umbrella down. "Who are you sending the letter to?" She asked Krista politely. She usually liked to get to know people she met. If she says hello to them, then she'll usually want to get to know them.
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Post by kista on Jul 13, 2008 19:39:47 GMT -5
"My cat Salem..." I became too open at the moment and quickly corrected myself "Well, its for my... Grandmother, back home, just telling her to pet him for me." I smiled a fake smile, knowing she passed away a few years back. I pressed the flap down and then looked up "I need to go mail this.."I said to none in particular wile looking around, but then looked at the girl. "Do you like to draw, or do use that drawing pad for other things?" I asked the girl wile nodding to the pad.
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Post by Jellybean on Aug 1, 2008 10:21:03 GMT -5
"I like to draw." She smiled, and held up her pencil. "Although occasionally I use my drawing pad for writing down things... Like poems." She flicked to a page. "I never finish them, though." She looked sadly down at the few sentences on the page. "I sometimes write down my thoughts, ideas... But the drawing pad..." She flicked over another page. "...Is mainly for drawing."
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Post by kista on Aug 9, 2008 18:22:47 GMT -5
((Sorry, its kinda short))
"Oh, thats great." I told her with a slight smile "Yeah, I like to write, but now I rarely have any ideas..." I sighed wile looking at the letter I had wrote "I have to get this to Salem-" I stopped but then corrected myself "I mean my grandmother" I laughed wile going to stand up.
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