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Post by Pari Golnar Roux on Jun 18, 2006 20:32:23 GMT -5
**Pari Golnar enters the foyer, she gasps in amazement at how beautiful the structure of it is. She realized how much she appreciates true beauty and how easy it is for everyone else to take it for granted. She walked alongside the wall, feeling the intricate carving, softly humming a haunting melody to herself when suddenly darkness swept over her**
Oh please, not here. I have to get to my room before someone sees me, someone might find out about my eyes and I will be ruined!
**A loud sob escaped her as she realized she was having another vision. It was just what she was seeing before the spell, just darker and the light that was there was oversaturated like a badly made photograph. The walls were peeling off and the staircase was turning to ash. She felt someone watching her and-
it stopped. She found herself against a wall, hyperventilating and sobbing, alone**
Oh god, why me? Why me? Oh please why do I have to be alone in this terrible world?
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Post by Chamomile on Jun 19, 2006 0:10:10 GMT -5
What a poor girl... so very emo! We could be great friends... I mean as long as her hair is faboulous... *Walks up to Pari Golnar and patts back whille watching Pari Golnar's lovely hair waves over her face making all features unnoticeable* " Are you okay?"
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Post by Rose on Jun 19, 2006 5:11:30 GMT -5
Marianne sailed into the room, her mind busy and distracted. She didn't notice the two girls in front of her, and she let of a cry of surprise when she bumped into them.
"Oh! I'm so sorry!"
She saw that she had run into a tall girl with long black hair. "Are you new?" she asked kindly. "We get lots of new girls here."
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Post by Pari Golnar Roux on Jun 19, 2006 6:10:34 GMT -5
**Pari stands up and brushes her cornsilky black as midnight on a moonless night locks from her face. Her obsceneforeward thinking loads of eyeliner and red shadow smeared down her face, almost appearing like she was crying crimson blood. It is very mysterious looking**
I- oh! I'm dreadfully sorry!!!!
I wonder who's hair is the best to a suitor's eyes?
Sometimes I suffer from terrible spells of inner turmoil and... more. But I fear I may have spoken too much!!!!!! This world is such a lonely place when you are alone, do you not think? A lonliness so dark and empty that I could just scream with a fiery passionate woe! EEEEEEEEEeeee! **in perfect pitch**
**contains herself. smiles. outstretches hand to both girls**
My name is Pari Golnar Roux. My name means Fire Fairy Eagle (((i think))).
oh my! i hope i am socially accepted and loved for my true beautiful, dark self. even if i may have to compete with their hair it will be fine for the time being.
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Post by Raoul on Jun 19, 2006 8:21:38 GMT -5
*Raoul walks into the room.*
"Marianne I have been looking for you all over!"
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Post by Rose on Jun 19, 2006 8:24:10 GMT -5
Marianne turned her head at the sound of Raoul's voice, and a radiant smile blossomed on her lips as she turned to him in a rustle of silk and taffeta. "Raoul!"
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Post by Raoul on Jun 19, 2006 8:28:49 GMT -5
((Beware sickening cliche coming up))
*Raoul steps forward.*
"I um wanted to give you this."
*It is a yellow rose*
"Yellow signifies eternity."
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Post by Rose on Jun 19, 2006 8:33:01 GMT -5
((I thought yellow signified friendship...hehe...))
Marianne stared at Raoul for a moment, then down at the fresh, vibrant rose. She could even see a few glistening water droplets on the smooth petals.
"Oh - " she reached out and took the rose, rubbing the long green stem between her fingers. "Thank you! You didn't need to do that, but... it was a very nice thought." She gave him a shy smile.
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Post by Raoul on Jun 19, 2006 14:38:02 GMT -5
((Yeah like a sueauthor would know....))
*Raoul beamed back*
"Well I hadn't seen you for a few days and I didn't want you to think that I had forgotten about you... quite the opposite in fact."
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Post by Rose on Jun 19, 2006 14:46:55 GMT -5
((If it was really a Suethor, the rose would probably have been... like... rainbow!))
Marianne felt a blush come to her cheeks and she cast her eyes down demurely for a moment or two. He spoke as if he could read her thoughts - for the past several days, she couldn't rid herself of the notion that Raoul had simply forgotten her. She had not sought him out, knowing that men dislike nagging women, but she could not help wondering why he had not attempted any furthur contact. Now, her fears had been swept away, and she held the rose tightly in her hand as if it were pure gold and not simply yellow.
"Well, I thank you for thinking of me," she said with a smile and resisted the urge to burst into song "Think of meeee..."
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Post by Raoul on Jun 19, 2006 15:11:58 GMT -5
*Raoul chuckled*
"It really is now trouble. You are not difficult to dwell on."
Hmm that sounded rather strange- almost like Erik whose name I magically know.... Perhaps strong emotions make you feel like that- I never felt like this with Christine...
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Post by Pari Golnar Roux on Jun 19, 2006 19:12:11 GMT -5
**Pari saw the handsome young man approach her and the 2 girls. Her face lit up. She had never dealt with the opposite sex, in fact she was still completely inexperienced but knew deep down when the moment of passion overtook her she would be fiery and experienced with the aide of Love.
She opened her mouth to speak, her face beaming and no longer shrouded by her inner lonliness and darkness.*
H-
*The man didn't even look at her. Instead he focused on the one girl that bumped into her. Quickly turning her head down in a overly elaborate effort to make herself even more invisible she rushed past the two young lovers.*
Oh woe is me!!! **Pari exclaimed aloud**
**she decided she would go explore more and search for old stockings**
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Post by Rose on Jun 20, 2006 8:10:54 GMT -5
Marianne turned, startled, as the black-haired women rushed away. "I wonder if she's alright?" she mused aloud to Raoul. "We have so many new girls coming all the time, it's hard to keep track of them! Don't you think?"
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