Maytag
Gerudo
aphotic desert flower[M0n:20]
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Post by Maytag on Dec 4, 2011 19:23:04 GMT -5
She didn't want to be here. She could have sworn that she fully convinced herself she wasn't going anywhere where there happened to be large crowd of people. People scared her. So what brought her to the festival anyway?
She can't even remember anymore.
Although she was having second thoughts on her attire for the night. Her cheeks were flushed bright pink from blushing, and feeling like a fool for even thinking that a kimono looked good on her. She arrived at the scene wearing a soft red kimono with dainty floral designs, and an elegant tied obi. Ornaments decorated her wild hair, complimenting her features, one simplistic red, and a clip with cherry blossom dangling from the other side of her head. May felt like she wasn't doing the outfit justice simply because she believed wholeheartedly she was a mess.
With her head lowered, she exhaled a large sigh, knowing it was far too late to get changed. Not to mention all of the work that was put into it just to have her wear it for the evening, it would have been such a waste. So she decided she could bare with looking like a fool, it wouldn't matter either way because who was she looking to charm? Nobody. She was nothing more than a worthless sorry excuse for a woman.
The gerudo lowered her head not wanting to meet anyone's eyes. People that passed her by wished her holiday cheer, but all she could return was a small nod of the head. Within her mind, she was panicking again, worried over how stupid she looked. Degrading herself over how foolish her choice was to even bother coming to one of these silly events, and getting dressed up for off the silly notions.
ooc. click for visual of Maytag's attire.
notes. I hope this is ok for you. Fail post is fail ;w;
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Finn Rider
Minish
don't panic[M0n:-21]
all of us are done for
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Post by Finn Rider on Dec 29, 2011 21:43:55 GMT -5
You'd think it'd be easy to pick out an insecure Gerudo from a crowd, but no. She was good at hiding, Finn had to give her that; although he searched high and low for the woman, there was no sign of her. He shouldn't have been surprised, really, not with the way she had acted in the forest. She had probably gotten lost on the way here or something.
He had only been kidding in the letter. But then, Finn had never been a very good joker.
Go out and look for her, stupid bear, he told himself, a slight frown creasing in his brow. He couldn't help but worry about her; she was insecure at best, absolutely helpless at worst. If she really was lost, then who would be around to help her? Not him, obviously, he was in the middle of a festival in an extremely uncomfortable, constricting outfit. Without Maytag, whom he was supposed to meet here.
She was probably lost. Possibly dead.
The thought sent a sharp twist through his gut, which prompted him into action. He ran.
And tripped.
And fell into Maytag.
ooc: click here for Finn's outfit. c:
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Maytag
Gerudo
aphotic desert flower[M0n:20]
Posts: 22
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Post by Maytag on Dec 30, 2011 21:33:37 GMT -5
Maytag knew better than to get herself over excited. There was no reason for her to get so worked up over something like this. Sure, she took in the fact that it was her first time there, but now what?
That's right. The gerudo remembered quickly prior to coming to the festival she wrote a letter to the wonderful Finn Rider. The soldier she met back in the forest, and helped her find her way out. A small shy smile crept the corners of her mouth. She didn't really expect him to return a reply back to her - let alone offer to meet up with her at this event, but she accepted it nonetheless.
It was one thing to be going to a place filled with fun, and enjoyment for the first time. Though that glee paled in comparison to attending it with company. Speaking of which, where was he? Her dimly lit eyes searched high, and low for the evergreen minish. Alas~ He was nowhere to be found.
In fact, he found May.
And tripped on her. Again.
For a split second, she could have sworn she was seeing mini Triforces with wings flying around in circles above her head. When she regained her vision, she was blinded by a familiar color, green as the forest she had gotten lost within. "F-F-Finn!" she gasped. A tint of pink painted her cheeks. "Oh no! Are you ok? You're not hurt are you?!"
Oh my Goddesses! It's all my fault. It's all my fault!!
[/i] Funny, wasn't he the one who tripped on her?[/size][/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote] |
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