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[flowerynina]

Tinkerbell - Nina & ?

Nina was in awe as she stepped inside the giant mansion, there were people everywhere, and so many of them had such beautiful costumes. She really hoped hers wasn’t too childish, but her cat had given her the idea. She’d always like Tinkerbell, and even if her hair was pink and not blonde, she thought the costume was kind of cute on her. She’d even made her own wings.

Despite being alone, Nina wasn’t at all bothered, she smiled and waved at mostly everyone she came across, whether she knew them or not. She’d always been very social, and she hoped she might meet some new people out of this. Or perhaps run into some she already knew, either was fine in this case.

As she walked through one of the crowded rooms, she felt herself bump right into someone’s arm and she flushed, looking horrified as she turned to the other person, “N-Nina is so sorry! Y-You aren’t hurt, are you?”

[felicitythefuture-blog]

The Trouble Follows Her | Felicity & ???

Bliss.

Absolute bliss.

Felicity relaxes in the sun, lying down on a towel on the hot sand. She’s wearing her yellow swimsuit. For once, it is a beautiful day. The sun is white and bright in the cloudless blue sky. A light wind breezes through the air, not harsh enough to feel cold yet removing humidity. 

Her part of the beach is unusually empty. There are no magical beings to be seen, nor any ex-electoral rivals. A textbook on compartive constitutional law is in her hands. No fires to worry about. Truly, she is able to relax...

...unknowing that conflict is coming her way.

Someone approaches.

[felicitythefuture-blog]

Black Eye | Felicity and ???

Felicity hadn’t passed out for long.

Very soon she is in the clinic, getting treated for a concussion and a cut on her forehead. They said she would have to stay there overnight and that she would have to be woken up every two hours while she slept. Standard concussion treatment, really. She’s supposed to be sleeping right now.

That dwarf, Zaid, actually hit her. How typical for magical beings. She’s glad he’s in jail. She has no doubt he would attempt to hunt her down. Magical beings... magic itself isn’t real, as in magic spells but unforunately ‘magical’ beings are very much real. They are cursed with longer lives, more strength, tougher skin... all of which helps them in their cause of killing humans.

Then there is the man who brought her here. Was it Kana? She didn’t know now whether she had just imagined the man had a resemblance to Kana. She wants to hope it is. But there’s little hope in this city. 

There’s a knock on the door of the clinic room she’s in. Felicity looks up. Who is it? The nurse? Kana? The police-man? The dwarf returned? Someone else? “Come in,” she calls from where she is, tucked up in bed.

[flowerynina]

Simon’s Photos - Nina & ??? (open to multiple)

Once the festival was over and done with, Nina was back to work at one of her two jobs. Today, it was the photo store. Like the flower shop, Nina enjoyed working at Simon’s, her boss was very kind, and often let her use equipment he had, and she was always free to use the dark room, so long as she had no work to do. 

Today, the boss was busy developing photos in the dark room, leaving Nina to watch over the front of store. Inside, there was various photo equipment, cameras, tripods, lenses, filters, cleaners, lighting, as well as things like custom frames for people looking to display their work. And off in the back, there was a room set up to take portraits, which normally saw the most use for holidays and weddings. 

It was a nice environment and Nina was happy to sing softly to herself as she went about fixing up an dusting the shelves. Things had been going well recently, so she was in a very good mood, despite how quiet the store had been that day.

That’s when she heard the tinkle of the bell, and the pinkette turned around to face the door with a bright smile crossing her face.

“Welcome to Simon’s Photos! How can I be of service today  ♥ ?”

[flowerynina]

Injured Flower - Nina & ??

Nina felt embarrassed going back to the flower shop Wednesday morning, after cutting her finger the previous day and nearly passing out from the blood loss, then being shipped off to get her hand looked at. It was still bandaged, and she sighed a little as she glanced down at it. Hopefully nobody would tease her over it. It was embarrassing that both customers and co-workers had seen her in such a state.

As she entered the store, she put on her usual happy face as she headed into the back room to drop off her purse. Once she’d gotten herself ready to get started, she headed back to the front of the store, smiling and greeting the first person she saw.

“Oh, good morning!<3″