Aurora McIaian
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Post by Aurora McIaian on Jan 11, 2008 23:44:56 GMT
Aurora was more then confused, she was scared. She had no clue where she was and the last thing she remembered was coming around the corner on her way to prom and getting hit head on. From what the people told her when she first arrived was that she was dead, she didn't want to believe that. She thought it was a joke that they were playing on the soon to be prom queen, but as she looked around she realized that they weren't kidding. She put a hand to her for head where there was a deep scar but once she stepped on threw into The Isla the scar and her other injuries went away.
This was her first few hours in the Isla but she didn't like it at all. She walked down the streets of her "Quarters" In her long flowing dress that was the iciest light blue at the top and as it went down it faded to darker shades of blue and rested over the top of close toed light blue heels with silver Rhine stones on the edges. Some of her chocolate brown curls were still pinned up and extra curly and she put a hand on the top of her head and let a small smile cross her sparkly pink lips when she felt the blue and silver tiara and she sighed. She noticed her reflection and saw that she still had the light blue and dark blue eye shadow and the sparkles and fake snow pieces on her eye lids and they framed her deep blue eyes.
The perfect Ice Princess. She never got to become the queen. She thought that maybe a cup of tea would calm her down. So she walked into the tea shop and sat in a chair in her puffy blue dress and sipped on a cup of tea that one of the workers had brought her thinking. She was only 16. She was scared and didn't really know what to do. She picked at her big poofy petty coat as she sipped softly on her tea watching the freshly fallen tear drops fade into the napkin on her lap. [/blockquote]
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The Saint
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Post by The Saint on Jan 12, 2008 20:59:43 GMT
[Pretend this is Tidus. Too lazy to switch accounts] Tidus stood behind the counter. It wasn't so much of a job more of a pass-time. In this place you needed things to do that would make eternity feel shorter. Nothing really cost money as there wasn't a currency and most places were run by the Jana in this part of town. Tidus helped them out because he was bored otherwise.
He smiled at everyone who came in and mostly spent his time faffing around out front letting the Jana do the work. Then one day this girl walked in. She was so young, barely an adult if that, and dead pretty. Tidus felt his heart skip a bit. She looked so lost and alone but he couldn't bring himself to say anything to her so he kept his head low and out of sight whilst she sat down with a cup of tea.
There was a mirror on the wall in the kitchen so Tidus ran his slender fingers through his long, red hair and tried to look presentable for re-emerging in the shop-front of the tearoom. The girl was stil there - Tidus guessed she was around eighteen maybe? He had never been goo at guesses. Tidus had been twenty-one when he died. Strangle to death from behind. He'd never even seen his attacker. And never wanted to. He had found it so difficult to come to terms with what had happened and still didn't know exactly why he remained in Limbo.
Tidus would glance in Aurora's direction every few moments to check she was okay but then couldn't help but notice she was crying. Being dead was pretty upsetting... He frowned smoothing out the creases in his pale blue shirt and doing up as many of the buttons he had left, sadly only just covering past his bellybutton and wandered over to her. Gently he lay his hands on the table and crouched down to below her eye level, "Are you okay?" Stupid question.
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Aurora McIaian
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Post by Aurora McIaian on Jan 13, 2008 3:33:12 GMT
Aurora sniffled a little bit as she looked around. She saw many faces, yet she knew none of them. She noticed a boy standing at the counter looking at her every once in a while and normaly that would have been enough to make her smile but for some reason today she just couldnt bring her self to smile much. Maybe the fact that she was DEAD had something to do with that, but who knows. She picked at her dress a little bit and sipped at her tea.
She heard foot steps and looked up from her lap to see the boy now crouched down infront of her and she patted the napkin to her deep blue eyes trying not to mess up the make up and she shrugged. "No. I hate it here. This isnt fair." She said letting a new set of tears flow down her cheeks. She didnt want to sound all selfish and spoiled but this really wasent fair to her. "I didnt even get to be 16 for a whole day. Just a couple of hours yesturday and a couple of hours today. " She dabbed at her eyes again and her hand found its way up and she made sure the tiara was still on her head and she frowned. "I didnt even make it to prom." That was her dream. To go to prom.
She looked up at him and sighed. "Sorry. Im not usualy like this...Im Aurora by the way....I guess you could say im new?" She asked cleaning up her eye make up a little bit with her napkin. She held out her soft slender hand for him to shake as she tilted her head to the side looking down at him a bit curiously. She wasent expecting any one here to even notice her, yet a lone talk to her. But she hated that so it was good that he came over. [/blockquote]
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Tidus
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Post by Tidus on Jan 13, 2008 18:42:22 GMT
Tidus smiled, "This place is really strange I'll admit that," he said. He was very soft-spoken and gentle and gave off the essence of someone who would be endlessly understanding but not very good at standing up for himself in a fight, "and it might feel like right now it's the completely wrong place to be and that life was so unfair and how this could happen to you is wrong; but..." he shrugged, "it gets easier as time goes and there are always people willing to help you." Tidus frowned. He wasn't very good at consoling. Much better at listening, "you're still sixteen. This isn't so much of a death and end of it all - don't you see this place proves that the soul continues after death and you're getting older still every second?" He smiled sweetly but tried not to look too much like an idiot. It was cruel to be so calm whilst other's were in panic.
Tidus straightened up taking Aurora's hand in his own, dry and elegant with a warm expression, "I'm Tidus. It's okay, everyone was new once. I still am in a way. I've been here for about a week now." He shrugged, "every now and then this place gets me and I have a flap but at the end of the day; no-one can hurt you here and there is no fear of anything so you can lives your dreams without ever having to think of the more painful physical consequences. It's like a holding place for daredevils." He grinned, "it can be quite fun."
Tidus slid into a chair opposite her, "I didn't want to believe I had died at first," he looked into his hands, "I mean no-one wants to believe it no matter who they are, hmm," he frowned, "it's weird..."
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