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Post by Bayden Celestborn on Jun 14, 2012 21:52:09 GMT -5
Bayden had quietly slipped out of the house. The manor was huge so it wasn't overly difficult to lose Cavan. Analia hadn't been in that he had noticed so it was easier to leave without questioning. Dart was absorbed in his alchemy. His mother had been somewhere in the manor. Hero was out for a fly. Leaving him able to slip out unnoticed with no questions. He walked all the way from Heavens Wings to Imagine Gardens. He hoped to make some new friends who wouldn't expect him to hold lengthy conversations. He was one who opened up as he warmed up to you. As he got to know you. He sat on a bench and pulled his sketchpad and pencil from his bag. He began to sketch the scene before him. Even shading in the contours and shadows of every plant, flower, and the bunny in the middle of the gardens.
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Post by Phoenix Rose on Jun 14, 2012 23:38:03 GMT -5
Phoenix Rose was the shy one, she had not yet meet many other of her own kind or friends as she was very shy. She had not known that there was even a manor to stay in nor a garden as she so loved to garden when she could but being a vampire you just could not do that during the day time any more, as it was kill you. She would not have risked it in the day time. But at night that was another matter. She was just out for a stole and she happened to find the Gardens. Here she hoped not to be recognized for the Vampire she was. She loved the smell of the gardens. The flowers, smelled so pretty. And at night Vampires could see a little better, and hear things a lot better then most beings. It had been the first time in a long while since she could remember just out for enjoying life. She walked into the Gardens in a Fuschia Walking Suit, with her hair down around her shoulders, she also wear her necklace her father had given to her when she was just a child. Though tonight she did not wear the earrings. She also wore her half Fuschia heals as well so any being might have the clip of her walking on a path, but she took them off as she loved the feel of the grass on her feet, so soft. She carried the heels in her right hand. she entered the gardens when she at first seen a shadow of the figure there in the gardens. She stood behind the trees just watching him and not making a sound as not to disturb him in case she might half scared the poor thing.
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Post by Bayden Celestborn on Jun 15, 2012 7:12:38 GMT -5
Bayden was just drawing. Had he known she was there he might have looked up from his sketchpad. As it was her shadow began to work its way across the sketch he was making of the scene. Her silouette outlined by the trees began to be drawn into his, what he would call a doodle but wasn't, as he worked. Content to draw and as he drew he began to notice details he might have missed otherwise. Such as the woman's silouette. He lifted his gaze and looked towards the treeline. There was someone else there. Should he say something? He knew Hero was the type to befriend anybody. When he did he offered them to stay in his huge manor. Perhaps she should seek out the nonjudgmental Seraphrim. He stayed still just staring into the shadows. Listening for any sounds. Then slowly he raised the hand that was holding the pencil up. Giving a light wave toward the silouette in the trees. He then resumed drawing. A kind smile on his face but he uttered not a word as of yet.
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Post by Phoenix Rose on Jun 15, 2012 11:18:34 GMT -5
Phoenix wondered if she should try and come closer, then she desided why not. He looked like he was doing something he might have enjoyed doing, but what. Well time to find out she thought to her self. As she moved as silently as before she came closer to where he might have been sitting though still she kept herself hidden well. As she was interred by his just being there. She moved like a light breeze. As so he would not be able to see nor hear her. Her dress not once made a sound. His bird flew to her and she said to it as quite as a mouse why hello there my little friend who do you belong to? Why you are a pretty thing aren't you? she held out her hand so it could sit on her finger if he or she wanted, to do so. Her voice was calm and like silk to it. Phoenix wondered if that was why this figure must not have hear him or her. So what do I call you she said to it. Somehow it was like she understood the bird, he must have told her to just come out of her hiding spot and send him back to his owner, so she did and that is where she found a bench for her to sit on, she tucked her dress under her legs and sat down and said to the bird go now fly to your owner. Go now little one. As she watched it fly to where his owner was doing whatever he was doing, she was watching everything. She smiled to herself ah so that is where you are she said to her self as she watch his bird fly to its owner. "Ah I see your bird has found thy owner."
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Post by Bayden Celestborn on Jun 15, 2012 18:02:45 GMT -5
Bayden heard her coming closer. The bird she was talking to wasn't his bird. It was Dart's bird. And even then Jujo was his own bird. He answered to no one...literally. He continued drawing while Jujo flew around then went back to the woman and landed on her shoulder. Chirping at her as he demanded attention. Needy little bird he was. Bayden shook his head. "Not mine." He pointed at Jujo. "He's own bird." He said softly. Since she was a vampiress she would still hear it. "Go home Jujo. Dad is worrying about you." He said very softly in elven. Dart had taught him elven as a child. He knew his dad well enough to know that the man would worry. Jujo chirped and head butted the woman lightly on the cheek and flew up into the air. Flying off. (exit for Jujo) Bayden lifted his gaze as he studied the landscape again.
Drawing again. "Bayden." He said. Finishing the drawing and began coloring it in. "Who you?" He asked. His words barely above a whisper. Short sentences as he was shy and not sure how to interact with a beautiful female. He finished coloring and turned the drawing to her. Looking at her expectantly. The drawing was flawless. It was like he took the surroundings and photographed it by hand. He said nothing further but gave her a warm smile. His eyes held a hopeful look that she would tell him what she thought of his drawing.
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Post by Phoenix Rose on Jun 15, 2012 21:44:12 GMT -5
"My name is Phoenix Rose but you may just call me Phoenix." She was handed a drawing from him. "why this drawing is really amazing. Bayden." She had seen such detail and such passion in it. may I keep this?' Phoenix hoped he would say yes. She was not as talented as he was but her tallents lied elsewhere in her dress as she hand made it her self before coming to this strange but wonderful garden. She smiled for the first time in a long while. As the necklace against her skin sparkled in the moon's glow against it. "I wish I was tallented as you." She held out her hand and as a lady would. Phoenix hoped with what she said would not scare him so. "it is a pleasure to meet you." What came to his words would now be up to him. As well as his actions.
Occ: sorry it's a but short tonight just not in a mood to write tonight. :/
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Post by Bayden Celestborn on Jun 16, 2012 10:08:56 GMT -5
Bayden waited patiently for her opinion on his drawing. Her words however made a faint blush cross his cheeks. He rubbed the back of his head. It wasn't that good was it? He tilted his head to the side as she asked to keep it. Studying her and nodded his head. Taking the sketchbook back and tore out the drawing. Handing the picture itself back to her. "Not that good." He muttered shyly. He was modest by nature. He liked her smile though. It made everything she said come off genuine and not just being kind. He, for a moment, just stared at his hand unsure what to do with it. Shaking it gently a moment later then lets it go. Smiling at her warmly. Nodding his head in agreement. It was a pleasure to meet her too. He hoped she wouldn't mind or be offended that he wasn't talking much. He was quiet by nature. Honestly the talking he had done prior to her asking for the picture was the most he had talked to anyone in a very long time. "What can you do?" He asked. It was still very soft but not quite as mumbled as the words he had said prior to them had been. He could do many things. Including making single scented perfumes with magicless alchemy.
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Post by Phoenix Rose on Jun 17, 2012 12:58:05 GMT -5
"I am not very good at much you see I can only make things such as this dress I wear, smaller daggers in which I can throw well, and of course can call a weaker Vampires, force them to shift either to human or Vampire but as for anything else not much. But really you are very talented at drawing, you put so much detail into it. And that is why I asked if I could keep the drawing you did." Phoenix was hoping finally she could bring him out of his shell he was so much like her shy, but reserved. It was a quality so few others had. Though she did not speak much either she felt like she much have known him almost her whole life, she wondered if maybe he felt this ways as well. As the Night rolled into dawn of morning, she turned to him, "I must go for if I stay I shall die by the sun light, if you wish to meet me again I shall return later tonight. I hope you will be here." Phoenix smiled at him as the morning birds started to arrive, she got up and turned away to leave, that same bird that was there the first time they met greated her again, she held out her hand and with her other reached into her side pocket on her dress and pulled out some bird seed. Here you are little friend she said with a quite voice as so it would not fly away. The bird peaked away at the seed in her other hand. I must go now little one, for morn comes and I must get my beauty rest. I shall see you again another day. Phoenix looked closer at the said bird it was a small Raven that of a chick. But Phoenix knew that this bird was in better hands of the garden then with her, she had no home to give it and she would not be able to give it what it needed if it stayed with her. And with that the bird flew off and she was gone.
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Post by Bayden Celestborn on Jun 17, 2012 20:54:28 GMT -5
Bayden listened to her respectfully as she spoke. Nodding his head to show he understood. "Good skills to have." He said softly. A light mumbling of words but still understandable what he had said. He smiled at her words and blushed a bit more. She flattered him with words. They might be true but he felt flattered that she thought so. Such a strange thought. He did in fact feel a connection to her. It was like he had known her for a very long time but just only met her again. He nodded his head. "I'll be waiting." He said. He would be too. He would go home, grab some things, including a frame for her picture. Then he would head back to the place she said to meet her at. Sitting down on the bench. Turning sideways on the bench he pulled out the mortar and pestel (alchemy tools). He began to grind up lavender petals and vanilla seeds. Grinding them into a fine powder. Adding miracle water, special water that had magical properties, to the powder mixture a little at a time. Soon having the aroma of lavender vanilla wafting through the air. He began mixing and grinding powder and liquid together. He was going to make the kind young woman a perfume. One just for her. He was in the process of doing so. This particular perfume was the only two elements perfume he had mastered so far. So he could only hope she liked it. He would tell her about Hero. Invite her to meet him. He was sure Hero would like her. He lived at Uncle Hero's and knew the man would invite her to stay at his house. Then she wouldn't have to sleep in a cave or wherever she had gone to sleep during the day. The sun had mostly set when he finished the perfume. Adding drops of angel tears, a special liquid which made the perfume so it would never truly run out and would always replenish itself, as he began to pour it into a perfume bottle.(see image below)
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Post by Phoenix Rose on Jun 17, 2012 22:30:22 GMT -5
Phoenix arrived this time now dressed in a new dress tonight and with a small token of her own that she had made for him. She was now dressed in a Red Walking Suit, with a no heel shoe. And also wore a Cameo Charm Bracelet. Tonight she had her hair done up in a french braid. With a red ribbon tied at the bottom. But before she came she put his Ornate Cross Necklace, into a blue velvet box tied with a white tiny bow. She had got up early to make it for him she was not sure of his favorite color so she would tell him that she would put in a gem of his favorite color in it once he accepted his gift from her. She now was in the garden and she walked over to the bench in which she had told him to meet her the night before. "Hello there again Bayden." She waited for his response to her. She held her gift from him behind her back with her other hand till he did say anything. image of his gift
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Post by Bayden Celestborn on Jun 18, 2012 16:59:59 GMT -5
Bayden heard her footsteps and turned. A smile crossing his features. A warm look in his eyes. He, himself, was wearing blue jeans and a blue t-shirt with a picture of a rose with a rapier through it on it. It was something Dart had given him. He waved to her. "Hey." He said. Warmth in his voice. The next set of statements would be the most she would probably hear from him. "My Uncle Hero is an angel dude. He would like to meet you. He has so many open rooms. He is the type to let you stay there for free. I live there too. He said just to have you come by sometime. If you want to I mean." His words softly uttered and barely above a whisper. He fell silent after that for a few long moments..
Smiling at her again as he held up the beautiful bottle. The mortar and pestel still in plain sight. He rinsed it out with bottled water. Drying them and putting it away. "Made you perfume." He said simply in a light uttering of sounds. Holding it out to her. "It'll never run out." His added as his words were soft but by now he knew even though others wouldn't hear his mumblings she did. That she understood them. He enjoyed not being forced to speak more than he wanted to. Because he felt a kinship...kinda like kindred spirits or something more he wasn't sure yet...he could be a bit more open with her. Others he wouldn't be so open with.
He hoped she took the perfume and that it smelled good to her. He worked really hard on it. From around four in the afternoon until just about ten minutes ago. He wanted to make sure it was perfect for his new friend. Sure they hadn't said the words but he knew they were. Something told him she understood things without him having to actually say it. He felt that way towards her too. He wasn't expecting her to give him anything. He was just happy that she really showed up. He hadn't thought she wouldn't but knew it had been a possibility.
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Post by Phoenix Rose on Jun 18, 2012 18:01:26 GMT -5
"Why thank you, Bayden for this wonderful gift, I have something for you as well. Though it is missing one thing a gem of your favorite color. I got up early to work on now I can go near silver as you know as i am a vampire but the metal it is made from is very unqie and of my very old jewellery i had just laying are in need of some thing to do with it. Now it is not much but also had a lot of time working on it. i just finished it before I came tonight." She hands him the Blue velvet box from behind her back. As she took the perfume he had given her and opened the top and smelled it oh god it was her favorite vanilla. Which she forgot she wear that first night when they met she picked a vanilla bud from the garden when she arrived. Also her other favorite flower was that of a rose in which she had place in her her before she came from her own small garden in her hair. it was smaller then the one she had rarely shown to anyone on her right shoulder blade. she put the top back on the perfume bottle and Looked over the bottle it was so pretty and ever thoughtful of him. She would wear it always to remind her of him. "So you say your Uncle has a place does he well why don't we go for a walk and you can show me this place and then i will let you know weather if I decided to met this Uncle." She was interested that he would offer this place of his uncles to her. And wanted to hear more about his Uncle and his home. She so did no want to go back to that dusty old cave she been sleeping and she only had two dresses the one she wore and the first one from when they first met so she would not have much to move if that was what she was going to do. But the move she thought about this the more she did not like the fact of feeling her way around in the dark any longer. She would send someone to fetch her second dress and her necklace and her earrings later once they talked some more. the Vanilla flower in her hair
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Post by Bayden Celestborn on Jun 19, 2012 19:30:28 GMT -5
Bayden blushed a bit and rubbed the back of his head. The way she said it was a wonderful gift made it sound like he gave her diamonds instead of a bottle of alchemy made perfume. It was really nice to hear. It made him happy she liked it. He focused in when she said she made him something too. He listened to her and smiled. He thought it so sweet of her to go to the trouble to bring him something. It made him feel really good inside. He took the velvet box from her and opened it. His eyes widened as he pulled it from the box. He held it up to the moonlight. "Amazing." He said in obvious awe.
He watched her smell the lavender and vanilla perfume. Based on her reaction she liked it. Which made him proud of his work even more. He put the box on the bench and put the necklace on. Right then and there. "How's it look?" he asked in a very soft voice. Though it was loud enough she could hear it with ease. Anyone else would probably have major difficulty though. He nodded his head. "Sure." He said. Smiling at her. She had a reasonable request and a walk would give him a logical and reasonable excuse to spend the rest of the night with her again.
If she did decide to stay at Hero's VERY large manor then she wouldn't have to worry about staying in a cave. Or being caught outside when dawn came. He gathered up his back and put the velvet box in it. Putting it around his waist. He held out his hand for her. "I'll lead...side by side." he offered. If she didn't take his hand he wouldn't be offended. She did hardly know him. If she took it, and even if she didn't, he would lead her from where they were currently towards Heaven's Wings. His Uncle Hero's manor. It felt nice to have someone as sweet as her to spend time with. To have someone he could relate to for once. "Ask away." He said softly.
(OOC: that is a really pretty flower picture)
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Post by Phoenix Rose on Jun 19, 2012 20:08:09 GMT -5
"i would like to know first you ever told me what your favorite color is. As you can see your necklace is missing one thing from it. A gem in which I need to know as I am sure I have something like in my things back at box of jewelry at my cave." Phoenix reached and grasp his hand in turn as well. She could not help but smile at him. She was glad to get to know more of him and his Uncle. And this manor he spoke of. as she walked hand in hand with him, though the garden that night to where ever they where going. She held the bottle of perfume in her other hand. As it sparkled in the moonlight. So please tell me of your uncle. I wish to get to know him and tell me more of his home. I want to know so much more. As I wish to take you up on your offer, if that is your wish as well. Phoenix did not want to ask so many questions she wanted him to open up to her. She felt not only close to him but safe with him as well. So while they walked she held his hand and listen to every word.
Occ: Oh thanks I found it on Google and then went to tiny pic to put it in post. also Meet her at Heaven's Wings at the manor after you post. Please. So she just does not enter unless you are going with her to meet your Uncle and the others there. thanks.
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Post by Bayden Celestborn on Jun 20, 2012 14:42:47 GMT -5
Bayden rubbed the back of his head with the hand not held out to her. "Blue." He answered. He hadn't even realized he forgot to tell her his favorite color. He held onto her hand when she took ahold of his. He would lead her from the gardens. "His name is Hero." He started out. "He is a six winged seraphrim." He said a moment later. "House is really huge. A pond lake on the left side."
For some reason it was easier to say more sentences to her than it was to others. Even his uncle to an extent. He didn't even talk to his parents this much. "He has lots of rooms. His friend Zoruna is an awesome chef." He continued. They left the garden as they spoke. "He has beautiful herbal and regular gardens. Even a veggie one. He has a landing pad thing on his roof."
He looked ahead. "He has a strange shade of blond hair. He used to have long hair. He cut it recently." Sure his sentences were still fairly short to medium length but around her he could be himself. She didn't try to make him talk more. She asked questions and patiently waited for him to answer. She didn't even make him speak up when he did speak. He fell into silence again. "Hero is a master swordsman. Very kind and protective. He'll probably adopt you as family. His friends are all his family. His words...not mine." He added. He spoke more sentences than he would have normally because she asked for details. Hard to make short sentences if you are giving details.
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OOC: I'll start a thread. The one in Heaven's Wings called New House With Old Friends is on hold due to one of the players being busy with work and school.
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