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| Chick-a-pea | Mar 8 2009, 11:34 PM Post #31 |
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Liam couldn't help but stare when the girl smiled. It made her face light up. "You look even prettier when you smile"Liam said almost in a whisper. Slipping his arm out of hers he very sleakly grasped the girls hand. "You dont mind if i hold your hand do you"Liam was trying to be as polite as possible. He was started to get a bit nervous. Liam was afriad that the girl might not like him. Bam! Alana slammed into his shoulder. He watched as she stalked off towards the drink table. Smiling shly at Lia"you'll have to excuse her." Feeling the need to make conversation Liam decided to ask a question. "So how long have you been in town?" Immediatly after asking the question he felt the need to smack himself in the forehead. What a stupid question to ask. What if she thought he was weird? Then who would he spend the evening with? Certainly not Alana. His plan was to stay away from Alana. `````` BARF! He was being all sweet to her. It made Alana sick to watch. Instead of staying around she stalked over to the drink table making a point to bump into Liam. Rolling her eyes she got herself some punch. Alana decided she would keep an eye on the two from afar. |
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| BwavoBunny | Mar 8 2009, 11:37 PM Post #32 |
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Turning at the sound of his name, Fred grinned when he saw Jim. "Hey Jimbo!" Scanning Jim over he whistled. "Woooww you clean up real nice, who'd have thought?" Patting Jim's shoulder Fred looked around. "Well I've found you, so now I just need to find my date and I guess I'll be all set. Speaking of dates, have you met yours yet?" |
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| Mrs. Darcy | Mar 8 2009, 11:43 PM Post #33 |
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For some reason unknown to man Myrta had asked the one guy in the entire town that was a enormous flirt, to sit and talk. It didn't come to her surprise when not but half a minute later the man stood, and left saying he'd return momentarily. Once more, there was no surprise when this moment drug on like a dead turtle. "Did the man not hear that I actually have something to talk to him about?" Shaking her head there was a soft laugh emitting onto her lips. A police man that flirted with woman, and from the sound of it lied. If karma wouldn't bite him in the butt, she would bring a bit of irony into the scene. First, he could have his fun. In her head she went over the the the reason she wanted to talk to him about the conversation she insisted on having. It'd take a few minutes, and then her form would stand from the chair. Her hands ran down her form flattening her dress. It had a habit of scooting upwards, instead of downard. Which was worse, she wasn't sure. The only thing that mattered, was she looked nice in the dress, and she felt pretty. Every girl sometime in their life had to feel pretty. Making her way over to Kent, Myrta cleared her throat and placed her hand on Kent's shoulder, leaning into him just a tad. "You know Abel, I didn't know your name was Naoji was it?" Eyes falling closed, she held her grin back. This was the time for a serious face. Strike one for citizen. Zero for lying Police Man. |
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| Venom | Mar 8 2009, 11:46 PM Post #34 |
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[dohtml] <table align=center cellpadding=15 cellspacing=0 width=469 bgcolor=#5A5757 style="border:0px solid #5A5757;"> <tr> <td background=http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm72/insane-in-shadows/two.png height="332"> </td> </tr> <tr> <td> <br> "Woooww you clean up real nice, who'd have thought?" As Fred whistled over him, Jim felt himself flush even more and glanced down at his feet. He shuffled nervously, nodding a bit. Fred thinks I look good. Heh... "You look nice too, Fred." He muttered, glancing back up into the older male's eye. He smiled. "Well I've found you, so now I just need to find my date and I guess I'll be all set. Speaking of dates, have you met yours yet?" At this, Jim cleared his throat and nodded. "Y-Yeah...she's uh, her name's Nyida. She's a worker at Jasper Inn, like I am." <Br> <Br> Glancing over his shoulder, Jim motioned towards where his date was sitting. He turned back to Fred and added, "She said it was okay for me to go and mingle a bit. We...haven't danced yet." He nervously scratched at his arm. The thought of dancing with a girl he barely knew, in front of an entire crowd of strangers made Jim feel uncomfortable. For some reason, the thought of Fred seeing him as well made Jim feel even more nervous. "S-So... I'll be watching, to see how good you do when you dance, alright? Try not to mess up!" Joking, Jim playfully hit Fred in the shoulder. </td> </tr> </table> [/dohtml] |
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| BwavoBunny | Mar 8 2009, 11:52 PM Post #35 |
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Fred glanced over at the girl Jim indicated; she looked pretty, Jim had gotten lucky! Smiling he waved at her before looking back at Jim. "Oh please, I was your brilliant teacher was I not? And if I do mess up I'll turn it into a new dance move." Straightening out his shirt again, he added, "And you'll do great too, especially if you pull the whole 'spinning dip' move. She'll love it." Smiling in took hold of Jim's arm and started walking towards Nyida. Looking back he said jokingly, "Now introduce me to her, so we can test her and see if she's worthy of my Jimbo." |
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| Mrs. Darcy | Mar 8 2009, 11:54 PM Post #36 |
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Lia blushed deeply when he complimented her once more. It seemed the perfect man stood beside her. The blind date sign up sheet had really granted her a miracle. "I don't mind at all." Her fingers fell around his hand, and she gave a small tight quick squeeze before losening her hand a bit. He wasn't only handsome, but a guy concerned about his actions. Could he have gotten anymore Prince like? He made her heart thud. Or did he make it stop? She could barley feel her heart's beat any longer. "I don't mind. Obviously I've hit a nerve by being here with you." Her face saddened a bit at the thought of disappointing the women she didn't know. "I hope she'll forgive me." Lia said. Regathering herself Lia put a smile back onto her face. It was never hard for her to smile, she was a really easy going person. "I moved here to be with my twin sister Taryn. I've only been here for a few months." Lia nodded, and her stomach began to growl. "Oh dear," her cheeks flushed a little red with embarassment. "I'm so sorry. I should have eaten before I came!" |
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| Mrs. Darcy | Mar 9 2009, 12:03 AM Post #37 |
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Nyida might have had enough time to twidle her thumbs and sing the alphabet a few times. It seemed like the ten minutes were wracking up to what seemed like almost twenty. You're being impatient! It's just Jim, your boss's son. Not awkward at all. Of course it was awkward! Awkward enough for her to actually want to dance with the boy! He had really cleaned himself up from the other day when she'd got a good look at him for the first time. His hair was nice, along with the suit he'd chose. Deep down, Nyida was very glad she'd gotten to go with Jim. He was one of the only few she'd really had a chance to talk to, and know. Deciding her mouth was uncomfortably dry her form stood, pushing the chair back with it and turning she noticed a man waving at her. At first she felt a bit weird, and lifted her hand nervously waving back. Afterwards her eyes fall onto Jim, noticing he was talking to the man. He must know Jim, and that's why he a waved. Not so entirely freaked out, Nyida let a hand fall onto her chest, and she smiled with relief. No creeps yet. Now for that drink. Water preferably. Only, her tastebuds were put on hold. Jim and the waving guy were headed for her. Instantly her hand fell down at her side. She didn't know what to do with them. Two men were walking her way...one was her date...her heart was roaring and scratching at her chest to be released...she didn't know what to do! This would be the time to wish upon a star... She thought. |
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| dazzlatte! | Mar 9 2009, 12:09 AM Post #38 |
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Chimera breathed a sigh of relief. Good; now she didn't have to stand around, all fidgety and uncomfortable. As much as she hated being That Girl who couldn't have a good time without a date, insecurity was beginning to stir up. Especially when practically everyone here was paired up, even and cozy, and she couldn't really intrude on a conversation without knowing there would be a glare or two involved. But now that she had someone to talk to, she could ease back into her confident zone, and everything would be fine... She didn't even catch on to that fact there was something funny about the way he was talking now, compared to before. Usually she would have, too. "Fair enough," she smiled, a bit more easy, at his comments about dress and decoration. Small talk was okay. It would let her get rid of those buggy little jitters that were screwing up her entire outlook on this. It was also apparently enough to let her forget that why would a person walk in to a dating situation knowing only a person's name and forget the name? "Oh, my name's --" Something happened then, like a grinding halt to a fluttery fairytale scene. A woman, dressed in purple, too, came up and said - well, what she said wasn't as important as what she meant. Chimera's mouth stopped moving, an astounded expression slowly absorbing the whole of her face. Oh. God. She'd been lied to. Had the wool pulled right over her eyes. For a second, this surreal sinking feeling overtook her, pride and dignity sloughed away, and she stood there, not only the World's Biggest Idiot, but the World's Biggest Idiot Who Should Have Seen It Coming. It shouldn't have been such a huge deal, but for that moment, Chimera was devastated. And all she could do was burst out into gut-wrenching laughter. "Is that so?" She managed, having to lift her hand to her mouth to avoid throwing up, "Funny. Excuse me, I need more to drink." And she brushed past the both of them, making a B-line for the wine again. Couldn't stop laughing all the while, even if at that moment she would have rather dug a hole and buried herself in it. This. Was so. Stupid. |
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| Venom | Mar 9 2009, 12:11 AM Post #39 |
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[dohtml] <table align=center cellpadding=15 cellspacing=0 width=469 bgcolor=#5A5757 style="border:0px solid #5A5757;"> <tr> <td background=http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm72/insane-in-shadows/two.png height="332"> </td> </tr> <tr> <td> <br> "Now introduce me to her, so we can test her and see if she's worthy of my Jimbo." Y-Your Jimbo?! Jim's eyes widened slightly from both shock and embarrassment. That's when his memory clicked in and he realized Fred was dragging him toward Nyida. "W-Wait! Fred! Hold on!" Jim murmured, looking around nervously. He wasn't sure what to say when they reached her. He barely knew Nyida, and he was introducing her to his good friend! Jim paused a moment and a tiny laugh escaped his lips. Fred's my good friend... <Br> <Br> "Hey...Nyida." Jim waved slightly to her as he scratched the back of his neck. He and Fred had reached her by this point. He simply stared at her for a moment, entranced by her beauty. Clearing his throat, he grinned and pulled Fredrick closer, hugging him from the side. "This is my good friend, Fredrick Blossom. Fred, this is Nyida." Don't do anything stupid, Jim. Don't do anything stupid! He repeated this in his head, reminding himself to keep his cool. He shuffled nervously. </td> </tr> </table> [/dohtml] |
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| Chick-a-pea | Mar 9 2009, 12:18 AM Post #40 |
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Liam was very dissapointed in the fact that Alana was being so childish. It was so unlike her. He had no idea what her problem was. "Oh dont worry about her"squeezing the girls hand slightly. Oh so she had a sister. He wondered if the two got along well. A twin mind you. Liam couldn't imagian having a twin. Maybe if he did he could pawn Alana off on him. He chuckled to himself. The sound of the girls stomach growling made him smile. He thought it was so cute. "Well then i guess i'll have to go get you something to eat now wont I" Liam smiled and strolled off to the tables. ``````` Alana was not amused. Things were going well. She did not like it at all. Glaring. Walking over too the girl as soon as Liam left. "Hello" Alana said in a sweet fake voice. Looking the girl up and down Alana was dissapointed to see that this girl appeared to have no flaws. Her dress was lovely. She was lovely. Alana flipped he long hair over her shoulder. "So what's your name.."Her voice trailed off. |
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| BwavoBunny | Mar 9 2009, 12:18 AM Post #41 |
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As he was pulled into a tight side hug, Fred raised his hand up and smiled. "Hello Nyida. I'm his good friend Fred. I have to say that Jimbo got really lucky getting such a pretty date. I hope it's the same from me." His smile was actually relaxed and sincere; no way was he going to be a jerk to Jim's date. No way, and she really did look quite lovely, even for someone around Jim's age. Suddenly from the corner of his eye, he noticed someone; it was the girl from earlier. The one who had ruffled through his bag, or had tried to anyways. But....something seemed off. Turning to look at her, he noticed that she looked really upset. And was heading for the wine, which was not a good combo. Glancing at Jim and Nyida, he smiled apologetically. "Um...can you excuse me for a minute. I'll go get you drinks. Punch, ya?" Patting Jim's shoulder he made his way over to Chimera. When he reached her, he watched her for a second before saying, "Don't have any bags to go through?" |
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| dazzlatte! | Mar 9 2009, 12:31 AM Post #42 |
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Ohhh, this was bad. And he'd been prepared! No honestly, he had! This was the kind of thing Blaise had learned to plan and schedule and organize ahead of time, exactly because this kind of thing had ways of going wrong every single time. And it had actually all gone well, for once. He'd gotten all the dishes planned, prepared, shipped out (on time might we add), with nary a piece of parsley or lemongrass out of place. And then he had to go and scorch the chocolates. What followed was a frantic and comical hour and a half of frenzied making, mixing, and cooking that only Blaise Chaffe could characteristically pull off without dying from exhaustion. But he'd finished, and hadn't had to sacrfice the quality one bit. But that meant, of course, that the festival had already officially started. And it didn't exactly help that Sapphire Glade was easily a twenty minute walk from the Estate. Being the problem-solver that he is, Blaise opted away from walking. In fact, he opted away from the sensible altogether - he ran. Ran like the wind. Ran like his life depended on it. And he held that little box, which he'd neatly and carefully wrapped just seconds before bolting down the mansion's front steps, delicately and firmly at once, dreading the mis-step that would make him drop or crush it. If that happened, he wouldn't know what to do - but hopefully the Goddess of Luck would have mercy on him, just this once, and let him get to the festival ground in one piece. And, incidentally, still in his apron. Oops? But, finally, a good thirty-so minutes late, Blaise arrived, and didn't come to a complete and safe stop until he reached the food table, the designated meeting place. Heart racing a million miles an hour (a velocity which he unfortunately could not reach), Blaise leaned forward, hand on his knees for support as he gasped for air, his other holding up the box of not-burnt chocolates like it was an olympic torch, a relay baton, even just a balanced tray of very expensive meal. Okay. He was here. He was here. Now he could only hope, once his brain cells were getting oxygen again, that his date hadn't up and left out of impatience. But, hey, Murphy's law, right? |
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| Mrs. Darcy | Mar 9 2009, 12:34 AM Post #43 |
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Nyida's heart just tore through her chest. He brought the waving man to introduce to her. How much faster could this heart beat?! It might have been all the way to the North Pole and Back by now! He said I looked nice. Guess I didn't do half bad for a first time. It was then Nyida realized she shouldn't be speaking with her thoughts. "Thank you, Fred was it? You look very nice tonight as well." Her hand fell out, and she grasped Fred's when his hand met hers. There was a moment of a firm handshake, and then afterwards she gave him a soft smile. "Jim's not half bad, so his friend choices can't be either." Nyida's eyes fell back on Jim, a smile sliding across her lips. When do we get to dance? Her eyes widdened, her head turned a different way as her cheeks were caught up in a flame of red. You did not just think that! Her mind was caught on Jim. You don't even like dancing! Looking back to Fred as he talked about getting drinks, Nyida nodded, and asked for a water instead of punch. Hoping he'd heard her since he was walking away so quickly. It was just Jim and her now. Her heart already miles away. Her eyes caught back on his face, unable to sheild her blush. He won't notice. You're not blushing. Keep calm. Rule number one...what is rule number one!? |
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| Venom | Mar 9 2009, 12:36 AM Post #44 |
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| dazzlatte! | Mar 9 2009, 12:49 AM Post #45 |
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If Chimera could rewind, she would have retorted with something witty. Or slapped him. Or smiled politely and excused herself without the 'need more to drink' bit thrown in there. Because this was pathetic. Pathetic. But that didn't stop her from grabbing the first bottle she saw, uncorking, and all but dumping it into the glass she'd grabbed earlier just for the sake of killing time. By this point, she couldn't tell if she was laughing, or crying, and either way she needed to stop, because her stomach hurt and she was making a scene and the only thing she could think of right now behind the stupid stupid stupid chanting off in her head was to drink something, so why not wine? She'd thrown her head back and gone for the first gulp when she was interrupted, again. Her stomach dropped, immediately jumping to the conclusion that the Bastard (she would refer to him as this from now on) had followed her, or maybe that woman who'd kindly opened Chimera's eyes was coming to apologize and make her feel a hundred times worse -- It wasn't either, thankfully. When she swallowed her wine, she saw neither a white haired man nor a purple-dressed woman - but she did see someone she recognized, which surprised her. And addressed her with a comment that would have otherwise brought a smile to her face, but just made her laugh bitterly now. "No, not today," Pausing to take another drink, she turned fully to the man now, something disturbingly sullen about her expression, "You're not going to try and tell me your name is Naoji now too, are you?" There was a sharper edge to her words than she intended, but she was an emotional grenade at the moment. And the alcohol was probably not settling that well. |
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