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Post by Lucy on Oct 1, 2008 20:53:11 GMT -5
At first sight the room is very elegant and beautiful even matching the same exact taste of Lucy's which was one of the reasons who she picked it, but none of it was hers. The decorations of the room didn't belong to her, but the mansion which she now forever found herself calling home. A sigh escaped as her back leaned against the wall and her legs pressed against her chest. Her eyes closed just taking in the silence for a little bit longer.
Lucy could hear all the ruckus that was going on in the halls since her door was open a little, but she paid no attention to it. It had nothing to do with her so why should she bother with it? "What kind of sick parents sell their own child?" She murmured softly to herself as she opened her eyes to look out the nearby window.
She couldn't help, but to keep asking that question even if she could never get the answer that she would truly want. Lucy head snapped at the sound of her bedroom door opening as her eyes widen slightly before looking down again. She wasn't sure who it was exactly, but she learned that she wasn't suppose to show that unforgivable fear; Lucy had to be strong. |
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Post by Kimiku Risika on Oct 1, 2008 21:06:38 GMT -5
Kimiku's eyes adverted from the many masters watching her small body slither down the hallway. She looked about the halls and watched the slaves and masters co-exist in the area. She'd never really watched this many people in one house. But, she was hoping to get away from it all. As she felt arms touch her and legs mingle between her steps, she needed to push from the halls. She kept walking, pushing open doors. The first contained a master and slave in a heated moment.
The next door contained an empty room, but it looked too dark to be in. She opened the next, to a nicely decorated room. It was much like her old home with her family. But, she shook the feeling as she noticed the pink-haired girl in the corner. Her blue eyes lit up at the sight of a normal looking girl. The rest were ready to fight her, bite her, or just plain try and kill her.
"Hi..." Kimiku pushed out of her throat. |
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Post by Lucy on Oct 1, 2008 21:17:27 GMT -5
Hi...
Her head looked up at the female who had entered her room just blushing slightly. She couldn't understand why her face was so flushed, but it just seem to happen. Lucy got herself into a better position just laying out her legs on the large queen sized bed now. Her pale pink eyes gazed at the other female for a long while before saying anything.
"Hello," Her voice was very delicate and soft, "I'm Lucy, who are you?" She asked polietly just flattening down her skirt that she had been wearing. The teen continued to examine the girl that had entered her room and only noticed that they both had pink hair which was really interesting. Lucy hadn't seen many people with the same color hair as herself. |
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