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I won't be on much until Thursday; I'm going on a trip for a short while. I might come on in the evening for replies and to write and stuff, considering I usually have a lot of creativity when it's dark. If you'd like to plot or anything, message me!
Changes will be made as the season starts running; just so you know~
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Madison and Zoe sat outside the cafe drinking lattes and making the people passing by miserable. They laughed as Madison made a guys briefcase pop open. His papers flying down Bourbon Street. Zoe laughed. “God being a witch is so fun.” She told Madison.
Madison nodded. “I love being a witch.” She smirked as she made a ladies skirt fly up. She turned and smacked the guy behind her. Madison and Zoe laughed again. “God we’re such bitches.” She smiled.
Sora was drink a cup of hot chocolate whilst listening to the people around her; sighing upon a drunken guy at an early hour, but something else caught her attention before she even bothered to contact the guy.
A couple of girls sitting around, obviously of known blood considering the way they laughed airly at all the strange happenings. "Christ, be a bit careful and considerate, please." She spoke to herself, but accidently loud enough for the couple of girls to hear.
The smell of books entered her nostrils as Minzy casually strolled into the book store, headphones in her ears and hands tucked securely into her pockets. With her attire and posture, it seemed unnatural for her to be in a place such as this. Though it’s not like anyone would dare voice their opinion about this, as they knew better than to question her.
A bit of a nerd secret that Minzy kept to herself: she enjoyed reading.
Though the only genre she actually enjoyed was and only will be, horror. She enjoyed how each page was a page turner and once she started, she could never stop. It brought thrill into her mind as Minzy would read on about a haunting or death (and more) taking place. The idea of ghosts and blood and anything frightening piqued her interests in more ways than anyone ever could.
Questioning and fearful eyes turned her way, but Minzy only ignored the stares. She allowed for her feet to take her towards the section where she always ventured off to whenever Minzy stepped foot into the store. The horror section.
Sora sat in the section that fit her whole being the most. Even though, at first glance, people would consider her a person who would read lovely things or anything non-fictional. Which was not true, mostly; she could read anything. Be it a loving and sad story, or a thrilling adventurous story -- or like now, horror and anything that causes chills to run down her spine, and her senses to turn up their sensitivity.
She loved this particular book shop, for it had everything pleasing to the eye and stimulating to the brain; it even smelled good. However, not many people would step even a foot inside, which confused Sora but she didn't mind at all. It only meant she didn't have to mind a lot of people.
As she read the prologue of a horrifying and sad book, another person entered the section of horror. Sora cast a glance over at the latter, attempting to see what she was looking for. Considering the female's being and athmosphere she brought in, Sora's lips was brought to a smile.
"I would reccomend this one." A slender digit fell upon the spine of a rather thick but amazing book which was placed right in front of the other, whilst her eyes were still discreetly on the latter. A book that filled her with terror at the spot as she read it but caused her mind to reflect wonderfully afterwards. Hoping she was still stepping wisely into the others personal space, she kept smiling.
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"I've got no idea what to do with myself at the moment." She sighed, playing with the edge of her blouse.
Some theatre assignments are so bothering I want to sob.
"Sora." He repeated quietly to himself with a nod of his head, making sure that he was completely clear of her name. His lips parted slightly as he smiled, showing off the whites. He took note of the way she had taken a hold of his hand before pulling away. "Gotta pretty firm handshake there, Sora." He laughed, not because he was teasing but because he was trying to be friendly and make simple conversation. "So… you new to town or..?" He tilted his head, searching her face for an answer.
Her hand fell limp by her side after the handshake, an eyebrow raising slightly at the other's statement. "Gee, thank you." Sora's smile remained on her face, and she gave a small nod, "More like coming out of hiding.." She almost laughed at herself, for it sounded so odd this way. But it was true nonetheless. "However, I haven't seen you before?" She hadn't seen a lot of people around before though, so it wasn't a wonder why she hadn't seen him before, but it was a good conversation carrier.