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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 7:20 pm
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Shizzle skipped another rock across the glassy surface of the lake and sighed. A very large, forlorn breath of air. He had been searching the lake shores and surrounding forest for lost pieces of pretties that the storm may have blown away during it's vast rampage over the island. He had tried searching where the homes had been but people kept yelling at him whenever he tried to put things in his pocketbag. Something about "stealing" or a notion similar. How could he steal that precious metal and jewels when he found it in the middle of the beach? So what if their stuff had been lying nearby? Didn't mean he was stealing.
Blowing out an aggravated breath, he picked up his bag and flung it over his shoulder. If he didn't find something soon, he was gonna slump into a depression. He needed something pretty for his collection. Something sparkling and dazzling that glowed when the light hit it. Something to bedazzle the walls of his hut with shimmery glory. Skipping another rock across the smooth surface of the glistening blue lake, he gave a salute to the waves he created and marched on.
He marched right on down the beach, stopping to investigate this or that, humming to himself as he went until he glanced up. Then his breath died in his lungs. The angels began to sing. He felt the earth shake under his feet. The world shimmered around the beautiful goddess as though she were made of crystal and diamonds. As though the golden-pink wings behind her had only deigned the world with a part of their presence and the other half was locked away somewhere he couldn't see. She was absolutely beautiful.
He paused a moment, a very brief moment, to check his breath, the hair on his head, and to make sure he had put on all of his bright and shiney bling, and then he proceeded upon the beautiful pink goddess with his usual "cool" walk. And even tho he looked like he was crippled and trying to do the dougie, he maintained this walk all the way to the delightful goddess who had decided to make his day, hers.
After about 15 minutes, when he had finally crossed into her threshold, he performed a dedicated bow and attempted to flatter her feet with a charming smile.
"Hello. My name is Shizzle and I am honored to be in your presence, my dear little jewel of this lake."
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 8:24 pm
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Aglaia was lost in thought for a few moments before realising that she was being addressed, she looked up and smiled politely at the other "oh, hello, it is a pleasure to meet you, Shizzle, I am Aglaia, what brings you to this neck of the woods?" She asked curiously before quickly following up with "that is, if you wish to tell me" she said, hoping she wasn't being rude, it truly wasn't right for a woman, regardless if she was a Grace or not, to be rude and nosy in others affairs and given her status, it was moreso wrong to do such a thing.
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2012 5:29 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 10:25 am
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