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Post by The King Of Darkness on May 4, 2010 23:00:28 GMT -5
It was a bright an sunny day in the beautiful realms of Sunshine Meadows. A glimmery meadow covered in what seem like almost an endless feild of flowers. The sounds of birds chirping and rushing water could be heard from miles away. In these meadows a small girl was seen wondering about with a paintbrush in hand. She was young around the age of 7 years old, had short brown hair. and was garbed in a small kimono. She sat down and watched the clouds roll by.
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Post by Angel on May 5, 2010 23:23:21 GMT -5
A little boy walks down the meadows that gleamed in the sunshine. Yes, it a was a truly beautiful thing to see.. and this little boy was happy to amongst the flowers.. even if they made him feel something inside that he wasn't completely happy with.
Michael was sitting and watching them, this a place he often when to be with his own thoughts and imaginations. He was absentmindedly playing with the ends of his jeans and the laces on his shoes. He always felt awkward with himself, he wasn't the type who ever seemed like he was truly comfortable with his surroundings. Some people even claimed that there was obviously something wrong with him, and even Michael agreed that there most likely was.
It felt.. empty a little. The wonderful and beautiful meadows were the only things that allowed Michael to smile, if even for just a bit. It was then though, that he realized that he was not the only child enjoying this sight. A girl who looked about his age was also using this beautiful place to give her some peaceful thinking time. Michael deep down didn't want to be seen by the girl, but at the same time kinda wished that if things were different.. maybe they could be great friends..
No.. it's best to not go down that road of thought, he decided, clutching his knees a bit, for comfort.
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Post by The King Of Darkness on May 12, 2010 11:09:23 GMT -5
The girl walked over to the boy and looked into his eyes. She saw him, and he saw her. She extended her hand to the boy as she smiled.
Molly: Hewwo stwanger..... did you come to pway too?
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Post by Angel on May 12, 2010 11:13:05 GMT -5
This girl was different, that much he could tell. He was still kinda lost into looking at her, smiling at her. She was about two years younger then them he guessed.. but.. well, not where it really matter. He was so shy though, and just nodded his head silently, still lost in her eyes. The girl had him speechless for many reasons and even though he was shy, the girls interest in him was something precious, something he didn't want to lose.
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Post by The King Of Darkness on May 12, 2010 11:19:40 GMT -5
Molly somehow knew this boy was shy and timid. Suddenly she came up with a different approach. Something that she learned from her dear sister, Ashley. She raised her paintbrush as she began swiping it back and forth creating droplets of rainbow colored paint. The paint spread across the ground around the boy before it finally sunk into the ground. Suddenly a bunch of beautiful flowers sprouted from all around the boy. Molly picked out a single flower. She took the boys hand in her and gave him the flower she held in her hand.
Molly: Mah names Mowwy, what's yours?
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Post by Angel on May 12, 2010 12:26:33 GMT -5
The boy gasped at the beautiful sight, could this girl be real? Unlike the rest of most people, this boy was normal and kind of bland.. at least to himself. Sure, he might not be like a normal human being but he felt special in a way that was hardly useful and not very pleasant to certain types of people.
But, his mind was too busy with watching and interacting to be able to think, something that was rare of an introvert like him. He took the flower shyly, his face turning deep red. Suddenly, he burst out. "T-t-THANK YOU!" and then proceeded to bow polietly before saying the next one. "MY NAME IS IVAN! I.. I.. I WOULD LOVE TO PLAY!" he said, his shyness exploding in a sense that he didn't realize that his voice was sounding very loud and nervous.
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Post by The King Of Darkness on May 12, 2010 13:07:15 GMT -5
Molly smiled as she held Her brush in hand.
Molly: Otay! (She looks at her brush) Tsunoko you weady?
Tsunoko: I am.
(Molly held Tsunoko in her hands... suddenly the two began to glow a bright white light. When the light cleared Molly had the appearence of a borange colored fox compelete with fur, ears and tail. Tsunoko had taken the form of Molly's tail as he began to swish himself back and forth. )
Molly: Hide and seek. You count and i go hide!
(The white tip of Molly's tail swished next to her hand expeling a small driplet of paint which took the form of a flash bomb. She threw it to the ground and suddenly the area was covered in a white flash. As the bomb took its course molly took to all fours and ran somewhere in a wooded enviroment. It contained 4 trees, 2 rock, and 3 bushes)
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