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●                      |  ❦   ooℭ                                                                                                 Holidays kept me busy so hopefully with that out of the way im here                              now!!! Also with as little icosn i have of cheza... IM TRYING TO MAKE                              SOME BUT THE STRUGGLE.

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●                      |  ❦ In truth she had felt this feeling before; with Kiba. The drawn sensation reeling her in                 by simply feelings that left her chest bubbling until she came closer. Searching,                 as she would had it been the call to Paradise. Of course, it had led her to                 a mess of things. Places she didn't understand, each thing Cheza stopping                 momentarily. Acquainting herself to each object by simply running her hand                 along its frame. The girl spins turns about, left and right. Feeling her away                 around the building. Managing her way through the floors, stairs being the                 only path of choice she'd take until she came to a floor. Door opening to                 the narrow path way.  Down the hall she walked, noting the soft footing below her. Each step placed had                  taken her closer to her destination. Though where this was the flower                  hadn't the faintest clue, but she was a being who followed always upon                  instinct. She understood life through this means, especially when                   her life had been created for such means. The door before her, Q-3. A peculiar feeling about her had caused her to open the                  door where upon she walked inside. A brimming smile upon her face.                   Whom ever this person was, Cheza felt important that she stayed beside                   them. As if he too were to be protected by the flowers, by her. She would                   never question it, no but accept it with open arms. As she walked toward the                   lad. Wolfram, whom may have been attending to a thing or two--or perhaps                   getting acquainted. Regardless of what his actions had taken. The girl had                   moved forward to embrace him sensually. Arms wrapped around his figure.                   Her face buried into his chest.                                                          ❝This one meets you at last.❞

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●                      |  ❦ Paper, was it not? Items scattered upon the floor though the flora entity had no idea                 as to why. They were soft thin things that made the friction beneath  her feet                 harder to grasp. Still she walked, foot by foot. Enamored by the different                feel that the floor had felt. Face tilted to one side, as she was certain to have                 heard movement around her presence. The soft murmurs and subtle                  movements placed by them had caused her to pause. Looking over to                 the individual with a curt nod.                                                          ❝Hello.❞

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●                      |  ❦ Grimacing; the sounds she heard forth from the flower were wicked but silent.                              In fact, it hadn't been that it spoke to her directly but openly                               speaking down on the world. It's negativity despite being a flower                              something of which Cheza unfortunately absorbed. Looking upon                               the flower not realizing that the entity--like a parasite--had been                              attached to someone else.                                                          ❝This one doesn't understand why                                                               you feel this way.❞

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●                      |  ❦   ooℭ                                                                                                 Please bare with the fact that cheza is not human and interacting                              with her at first will be really awkward because she never really had                              the chance to interact! But thats where rping comes in so i look forward                              to that!

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●                      |  ❦   Foot steps, though she walked upon the balls of her feet. Hands expanded out from                              either side of her. Forward she marched until she'd come to hear the                              sounds of another. The individual wasn't particular in keeping                               them self hidden, but rather that their appearance in her spectrum                              of senses had her freeze mid step. Eyes looked forward but she                               noted where they had been and looked to them. Curious expression                              upon her face.

                                                         ❝Hello.❞

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●                      |  ❦    The aroma that fumed from her essence had indeed been a scent picked up                              easily by the wolf. Yet, she too felt the draw of someone she needed                              to meet. If it had been Kiba her body would bound her                              to a feeling she would pursue until she could find him. Yet, Cheza                               knew he was not here. As much as she understood that this was                              no place to which paradise could be found. The strings of her heart                              ache'd in sadness. If this one could not bring the wolves to paradise,                              then she would wither away and die without so much of having                              been capable. Thoughts had been upon the pull she felt though, a wolf was here and her heart                              sung to be reunited with it. Even if the strange people spoke to                              her upon matters. Cheza didn't quite understand it all, just that                             she was trapped here. Held prisoner again and kept away from                              her destiny. The pull and urge to reunite being the only thing that                              had familiarity to it. Following the gut feeling that tickled in her stomach. The flower follows the path                               set out before her. She notes the touch of the floor is hard and the                              lack of wind that would stretch across her skin. Instead she was met                              with warmth all around her and air that seemed stiff--she must be                               inside. The sounds of electronics buzzing in the background, it                              cause her to be stiff in moments but the sense of someone familiar                              nearby had been her drive to keep moving.  Heart leads her to a set of doors, fingers tracing along the indents of it's carved patterns.                              Not entirely aware of what it was, until they brushed over the handle                              except that she hadn't the faintest clue on how it could open. Despite                              being on the other side the one she sought out for. The pup who                              initially became aware of her presence by scent and from his side                              there sat Cheza trying to make sense of the glass door that lead                              to the outside. A frown would be adorn'd in this moment, sadden                              by the fact she could not continue on and yet interested in the                              figure that laid before her.

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●                      |  ❦       Still;body hadn't made the faintest of flinches. Wind brushing strands of     hair                              against the pale curve of her face. She'd not come to move,                               aside from the lids that perked open where upon she heard                               the voices of her friends speak to her, 'Someone is here.' They                              said, where upon she became animated. Moving, so that her head                              looked upon the soul that had began to approach her. Lips                               motion and a chiming voice echo's forth.                                                          ❝Hello!❞ Words leave from her, a simple introduction. To rectify the others presence                              to her attention and make it known that she did come to sense                               them.

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●                      |  ❦       Hello friends my name is Diana, my twitter is @ adorabubbles.                              A lot of you know me--actually maybe you dont. Regardless sup.                              I'd love to get started on some mini's and threading but I prefer                              mini's until something substantial happens because I only write                              well when shit is going on. I'll be roleplaying this blind-human-                              created- flower.  So if you want to rp with her please like this post                              and I'll cook something up! Or spot me a message and if you feel                              like something note worthy can happen we can rp that too ayyy.                              I hope we have fun!

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