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| love is blind; holly || kuroi | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jun 20 2010, 06:28 PM (155 Views) | |
| Indigo | Jun 20 2010, 06:28 PM Post #1 |
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» bye-bye lover
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[dohtml] <table align=center height="482" width="500"> <tr> <td style="background: url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v194/Mikora/holly.png); background-repeat: no-repeat;"> <div id="one" style="position:relative; width:395px; height:233px; right: 0px; left:100px; top: 97px; bottom: 15px; overflow: auto;"><font color=#156580> [align=right]spring 13th || 1:30PM <br>sunny[/align] <br>Ah~ Her first date! <br><br> Holly stood in front of Sapphire Glade, facing the town and the path from which she herself had came. She had spent a particularly long time today getting ready, picking an outfit with extreme scrutiny, carefully applying makeup and doing her hair. The result? Well, she herself was rather happy with the result. In particular, she enjoyed her light blue gingham dress - the torso was form-fitting but relatively modest, with fairly thick straps and a straight neckline. The skirt portion, which was a bit looser, flared out a bit more and had large strips of lace separating it into tiers. It, too was modest enough, ending in more lace just above her knees. Except for some plain white flats and a simple heart-shaped pendant she wore little else, keeping it simple. As for her hair she had roped her blonde locks into a long, simple braid that snaked over one of her shoulder, sitting on her front. In terms of makeup, she did minimal but did it well - a little bit of colour on her cheeks and lips, and a tiny bit of extension on her eyelashes and nothing more. <br><Br> Smiling brightly, Holly stretched her arms foreward. She had been standing there for about half an hour now, and frankly her legs were beginning to hurt a little. But! But, but, but, that was okay because it was all for her prince for the day! Mr... Mr... Ku-something. His name was foreign and although she had spent time each day trying to remember it... it just never stuck after the first syllable. However! She was positive that, when she heard it again, she would never forget it. "I just need to hear it from my darling prince's lips~" she cooed, clutching her hands to her heart as she let out a dreamy sigh. While she was sort of sure this wasn't her actual Prince... well, she could still have a fun time anyway. Maybe, he could give her a clue as to where her real one was! Or not. Or maybe he really was him?! ... Truthfully, Holly didn't know what to expect from this date, and there was really little chance that she would come up with any expectations. <br><br> She was just excited. And she just wanted to have fun. Originally she signed up for the blind date hoping that maybe fate would bring her and her Prince together, but... but... well, she supposed she would have to just wait and see. Still, though, whenever she thought of her Prince she couldn't help but get the itching feeling that maybe, just maybe... she had found him already? Frowning, the blonde touched her lip thoughtfully, staring at the ground. Hmm... it was really possible... the little - er, '"little" - details of her Prince like what his name was and such were mostly lost on her. She remembered the times they had as kids and those feelings she had, and... and... <br><br> "Achoo!" Holly sneezed. Straightening up, she blinked, staring off blankly towards the town. Er... umm... hm. What was she thinking about again...? <br><br> ... "Ah~ I can't wait until Sir Ku gets here~!" she exclaimed cheerfully, spinning happily in a circle as her childish excitement took the wheel again. </div> </font> </td></tr></table> [/doHTML] |
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| Jovia | Jun 20 2010, 08:06 PM Post #2 |
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Long-time Villager
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[align=right]![]() Spring 13th, yr 08 1:30 pm[/align] The young man had awoken up rather early, six in the morning in fact, to make sure he would be ready and on time. He brushed his dark purple hair till it was soft and supple, then put his product into it to make the soft spikes he was known for with a sly little grin. He was about to meet one of his fan girls no doubt, or a future one after today and he was going to make sure he made a lasting impression of the good variety. He chose one of his simple outfits though, not bothering with his concert variety for he needed to save those for his debut of course. In fact he chose his high collar no sleeve shirt that was black with white lines down the sides and front where it buttoned up. The soft yet stretchy fabric clinged to his body almost like a second skin except for the over-sized collar. His jeans clinged to his legs till to his knees where it started to pool out and then pool over the top of his simple black boots that had zippers upon zippers, most of them for show. He even made sure he had his normal scent to mask any unpleasant orders he had, but of course before he even started on his hair he had a decent shower. In one hand he carried his simple black case that held his wood classic guitar, he didn't know if she had anything planned but nothing better to accentuate a date then music. In another hand he held the letter he had received in the mail from the girl, all the hearts and girly things just made him grin a little more. Yes she will probably or already is a fan girl just swooning at the chance to meet this handsome musician. Upon his back was a simple small bag that contained some sandwiches and fruits though in case either of them got hungry, home made of course. Finally after a long walk though, jogging a bit here and there to make sure he wasn't late. He saw a woman at the proposed meeting spot though and looked around for the time. He was there on time, oh she must have gotten there early because she was so excited. Well he couldn't really blame her, so with a little smile he walked up to Holly and carefully placed the letter in his jeans pocket. "Greetings Miss, Are you perchance Holly? I am Kuroi Umou." He said softly as he placed his free hand and arm across his waist to give a rather elegant yet formal bow towards her. Though as he spoke he never took his eyes off of her, even as he straightened himself up. |
| [align=center]Hana Fuyuki *** Kuroi Umou *** Ayame Yanagi[/align] | |
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| Indigo | Jun 25 2010, 01:59 AM Post #3 |
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» bye-bye lover
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[dohtml] <table align=center height="482" width="500"> <tr> <td style="background: url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v194/Mikora/holly.png); background-repeat: no-repeat;"> <div id="one" style="position:relative; width:395px; height:233px; right: 0px; left:100px; top: 97px; bottom: 15px; overflow: auto;"><font color=#156580> As she waited, daydreamy images of the spectacular date to come floated in and out of her head, each one more absurd than the last. <br><Br> It was at the point where unicorns and space travel were involved that she finally snapped out of it. Blinking out of her daze, Holly’s blue eyes came to focus once she heard a voice, masculine and dreamy and oh-so-nice to hear. “Greetings Miss, Are you perchance Holly? I am Kuroi Umou,” the man standing there said before dipping into a wonderfully princely bow, his beautiful purple eyes fixed on her the whole time. <br><Br> And in this simple, fluid motion, Holly’s heart melted. <br><br> Her eyes widened, the normally blank blueness unusually lively with the enthusiastic and bright sparkle of excitement. “Yes~” she sighed, clasping her hands together in front of her. Smiling dreamily, she stepped towards the dark-haired man, gazing up with nothing but adoration in her eyes. “My name is Holly~ I’m so very pleased to make your acquaintance, Sir Umou.” Then, without hesitation the blonde girl stepped back, dipping into a surprisingly graceful curtsy in return. Once she straightened up she went right back to gazing at the man. However, now her eyes had travelled away from his handsome face, now spreading their adoration to the rest of his body. His clothes contrasted hers – hip, stylish and flashy opposed to her simple and feminine dress. Although this discouraged her slightly at first, she quickly fell in love with their contrast, too. “We’re like night and day~” she dreamily commented, tugging at her own dress before lightly pulling on the material of his sleeveless shirt. <br><br> Giggling softly, she withdrew her hand and smiled up at him. “So! I was thinking it would be nice to take a walkie and talkie through Sapphire Glade,” she said, twirling around once in place. “I hope that’s okay with you, Sir Umou~” Holly smiled, laughing a bit more to herself upon realizing her unintentional rhyme. She fell silent for a moment though, tilting her head to the side inquiringly as her eyes settled on his attractive face once more. Gosh! How lucky she was to have landed such a dashing Prince on the blind date! He certainly was a pretty, pretty person, wasn’t he? The delight on her features spread further as she met his gaze (see: stared at him), waiting for a response. However, after a few moments, something quickly clicked in her brain. <br><Br> “Ohh… saaaay~ You look kind of familiar,” she said, a wrinkle forming between her brows. Curiously, she leaned a little closer to him, studying his face more intently. “Are you… really truly a Prince? Or maybe a president? A movie star, maybe~?” The suggestions came out quickly, excitedly; she was pretty positive that she had seen Mr. Ku’s face around somewhere! And since it wasn’t too often that she was this wholly, completely certain… she couldn’t help but get worked up. Not only was he good-looking, there was a good possibility that he was famous, too! Even if she was wrong though, she would be happy. After all, what girl could not, in a situation such as this? </div> </font> </td></tr></table> [/doHTML] |
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| Jovia | Jun 25 2010, 03:09 AM Post #4 |
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Long-time Villager
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[align=right]<img src='http://i855.photobucket.com/albums/ab111/ladyjovia/Harvest Moon Pictures/dnangel.jpg' border='0' alt='user posted image'>[/align] A little grin almost appeared on Kuroi's face as suddenly the young maiden seemed to already melt from his charm and looks. Well if she was not a fan of his or a groupie already looks like she was well on her way to become one, and he could not deny her the fun of course that would be mean of him. The gentle smile stayed upon his lips as his eyes never once left her, though he did glance over her body once more of course just to look over what she looked like. "Please, Kuroi is fine or even a nickname if you so wish M'lady. I do not mind, it is a date after all no need to be so formal with my name." He spoke softly when she did do her curtsy though and then she went right back to gazing towards him. Then she mentioned they are like night and day, and his smile only broadened upon his lips and he let her tug on his shirt. "Yes it is only natural someone of your grace, beauty, and charm would shine brighter in the day and thus wear clothing of equal radiance. I also would love to have a walk with such an angel, no angel princess within the glad and a talk with your lovely voice. If we get hungry I brought some food I put together, and my guitar for music if you wished to listen as well." He chuckled softly though when she made the rhyme as she laughed as well though. Ah so she might be one of his aspiring fans who saw him in passing and had yet to really listen to his music or meet him? Must be now that she thought he looked familiar and he took that opportunity to give a little wink. "Perhaps you graced me with your presence in your dreams? Well I am also the writer, producer, and host of the music video network that shows well music videos. Maybe you saw me there too? I would not even be surprised if you saw a poster of mine off the island from one of my concerts." Though he held his arm out gracefully in case she wanted to take it, while his other hand held his guitar case. "Shall we go for that lovely walk M'lady Holly then?" |
| [align=center]Hana Fuyuki *** Kuroi Umou *** Ayame Yanagi[/align] | |
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| Indigo | Jun 29 2010, 06:46 PM Post #5 |
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[dohtml] <table align=center height="482" width="500"> <tr> <td style="background: url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v194/Mikora/holly.png); background-repeat: no-repeat;"> <div id="one" style="position:relative; width:395px; height:233px; right: 0px; left:100px; top: 97px; bottom: 15px; overflow: auto;"><font color=#156580> M’Lady? M’lady~? Holly sighed again, dreamily and happily. She didn’t get the feeling like he was who she was looking for, but she certainly didn’t care! Not one bit! Not when she was so lucky as to have such a wonderful man for a blind date! Hehe, lucky me, she thought, her goofily blissful face frozen in place even as she nodded absently to his request. “Okie dokie, you’ll be Kuroi then until I think of something,” she replied cheerfully before going on to observe him and make the conclusion of their contrast. <br><br> Not a moment after she did, she was hit hard with another display of princeliness. Staring up at the dark-haired man, her eyes slowly widened and a blush slowly began to pour into her cheeks as his words streamed into her head. This… he… “Hwaa~h!” The blonde placed her hands on her cheeks, letting out yet another (and the next of many more to come) happy sigh. Truly, truly, truly this man was too good to be true! As he began to talk about his food and the guitar she nodded energetically, though the girl’s focus was more on making sure this wasn’t a dream. With one hand still placed on her face she began pinching herself everywhere. Her cheek, her arm, her leg, her belly, her nose – and then eventually, she stopped. “It’s not a dream,” she said blissfully to herself, much too happy to even acknowledge the throbbing pain in all of those places. <br><br> No instead she went on staring at him, before his familiarity finally clicked in. Standing, with her hands folded in front of her, Holly listened intently as he replied to her latest query. The blonde woman laughed lightly at his joke. Though, not a moment later she began considering if they really had met in their dreams…? But then whose dreams? … Fortunately, that train of thought was swiftly derailed as Kuroi went on to tell the absolutely captivated woman of how he was on the music video network, and how he had posters for his concerts all around. And then, it clicked. “Ah~ Right!” The woman smiled broadly, nodding excitedly. “One of those! I’ve seen them! How cool~” She laughed, more out of pure happiness than amusement. She couldn’t remember which one it was, but one of those sounded right. Probably. Anyway! She really was a lucky ducky today, wasn’t she?! <br><Br> "Shall we go for that lovely walk M'lady Holly then?" Blinking, Holly looked over to see the man’s arm held out. Cheeks still pink with a blush, the girl lightly took his offer, quickly enjoying the warmth under her hand. Nodding, she was quick to give her enthusiastic reply. <br><br> “Hehe, yes, let’s go!~ Holly pointed a finger forward before the began to walk, her pace slowly and leisurely. After a few steps she had calmed down from a hyper excitement to a state of serene, blissful happiness. Walking into the lovely Glade with a wonderful, princely man at her side… she couldn’t ask for more. It already truly felt like a dream. Looking up at Kuroi, she smiled brightly at him, with all the innocence and cheer of a child. “So, Kuroi, what brings you to the island?” she asked, extremely curious to know more about the man. Then, briefly, her eyes shifted away, moving to the bag on his back and the guitar in his other hand. Hmm… she didn’t want him getting tired or anything. So with that thought she quickly offered, “And, do you want help carrying anything~?” </div> </font> </td></tr></table> [/doHTML] |
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