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Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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@wanderlostdaughter
Eyebrows? Ha that’s a cool nickname. Pizza maybe unhealthy but it is so delicious!
Er. I didn't exactly know the body's name only that she had amazing eyebrows, so I just refer to her as Eyebrows.
Well, I eat a lot of fruits and vegetables, so I suppose it ought to balance out, but I'm not affected in the same way as you are when it comes to unhealthy things.
If anyone jumps out and screams happy birthday to me today, I’ll punch them.
Mmm. I haven't had a birthday celebration in ages. But stranger, I'll do as you say and not tell you to have a happy birthday.
They are greasy and fat.
I guess its a good thing I don't have to worry about that then, little mortal.
IP [Valentina and Sofiya|| April 1st]
A book shop.
[She replied, giving the stranger a smile. Even as a recently-turned vampire, Valentina was still leading a relatively simple life. At least…she was trying to. For living in a place as strange as Falls Church, she figured she wasn’t doing that poor a job.]
Oh! I've worked in one of those. It was an old couple in the sixties. They didn't have any children and so I worked for them. But, that was Paris and before Woodstock.
[Sofyia sighed as she remembered the sweet older Hindu couple who had taken her in after seeing her at a rights rally. They had taught her to speak Hindi and she taught them whatever they wanted to learn of her native tongue. She shook her head of the memories and turned back to the younger girl with a smile.]
Pizzas are gross…
You're gross. I can't believe you would say that. Pizza is the best thing ever created. Why don't you like pizza?
Pizza is delicious.
Fucking yes. Pizza is amazing. I felt so bad eating in eyebrows body because I could eat pizza all day and I know that's unhealthy as frickle frack for werewolves and other mostly humans.
Wellllllll at least I won't feel guilty for eating pizza because I'm in someone else's body anymore.
IP [Valentina and Sofiya|| April 1st]
[Valentina swallowed, surprised that the stranger was asking questions. However, she had nothing to hide…well…not that much to hide. Part of her expected the other girl to go off on her, or simply storm away. She seemed confident and well on her feet…all the things that Valentina wasn’t.]
I just had a job interview.
[Sofyia had been around for centuries and had seen people react as the strange girl was. She figured it was because their instincts told them that she was dangerous, but their brains, sad and human and unimaginative as they are, fought against it. For this girl, it just seemed like she was always such a nervous wreck.]
Oh! Where for?
[This was news to Sofyia as hardly anyone who was the girls age liked to work and she herself hadn't worked in a nearly fifty years. But that was a different time and she was a different person. If Sofa was being honest with herself, which she liked to think she always was, Sofyia was always fascinated with the people who were born during the time in which she was currently living.]
IP [Valentina and Sofiya|| April 1st]
[Valentina walked down the street after her interview. She was used to walking everywhere, in town but had scored a pair of heels for her evaluation. She took them off and smoothed down her dress.]
I’m sure that went well.
[She took a deep breath. In all honesty, she was desperate for money. She had arrived in town with a few dollars in her pocket; that was all. Carrying her heels in her hand, she decided to head to the library. She didn’t really have many other places to go to. Looking over her shoulder at the building she was walking away from, she bumped into someone, and her body immediately tensed, and she took a step back, shying away.]
I-I’m sorry.
[Sofa was very unused to being bumped into. She generally thought of herself as a very graceful undead person, today was no exception. Seeing as it was eighteen degrees celsius, Sophie decided a walk was in order and had bypassed her car and left Spock to sleep since he had caught a cold. She had wisely chosen a red leather jacket and muted teal scarf combination to go over her white and grey baseball tee, skinny jeans and Doc Martens. She would have worn her favorite wedges, but the kind of walking, or, rather adventuring, she was prone to doing included the woods. She let out a soft oomph, but straightened up at lightening speed.]
It is fine. You meant no harm, I am sure, stranger. So, why are you all dressed up, if you don't mind my asking?
[The bulgarian gave the dark haired girl a disarming smile as she ran her eyes over her body. Sofiya preferred to make everyone at ease in her presence as it made for easier conversation.]
Oh, thank God.
It’s good to be back.
Indeed it is! I've never been happier to wake up with weak eyebrow game and hair that wasn't naturally straight.
Well in that case you could call it a lifestyle. I’m surprised it even had to be established, sweetheart. That’s great, so have I. Mystic Falls, actually.
So your lifestyle is...? You were the one who thought it needed establishing, dearest. Fantastic! Not enough people do whatever suits them. Mystic Falls? Sounds familiar like a distant memory, but I've never had a problem with remembering things, so maybe not.
Fuck this shit. I have some major respect for Werewolves.
It warms my heart to know you have respect us werewolves.
I’m sure the other’s feel the same.
I've always held werewolves in high regards. I can say that fully shifting ones have it worse off than those of you who half-shift. Painful process.
I'm sure it's a major issue amongst all species. Horny or hungry can be rather time consuming.
Are there any witches in town? Maybe they can cast a spell like on the movies and fairy tales.
I wasn’t being sarcastic anyways. Where are we supposed to find a witch who will tell us what’s going on?
I'm sure you weren't, it was the way you put together your sentence. Hm. I can text someone to see if they can do it long distance, but considering I have no witch contacts in Falls Church, at this point waiting it out might be best. There should be a Craigslist for witches.
Now you know why I said sort of. Still a bit of a bad boy, but you know what they say; Old habits die hard. I’m not trying to make you think anything, so feel free to think whatever you want.
Mmm. Lovely. Image must mean plenty to you, Damon. You're right, though. Old habits die hard, others become a lifestyle. I'm glad we could establish that I'm free to think whatever the hell I want. I've always sort of been that way. So, where were you before Falls Church became a thing?
Fuck this shit. I have some major respect for Werewolves.
But. I'm over this body swap and I want to be in my own body again. I just shifted and that shit is no fucking joke. I never want to do that again. As a vampire, I have it easy if you don't count the whole blood drinking and the question: am I hungry or horny? Usually its hungry, but more often than not its horny.
I mean, I'm immortal.
Are there any witches in town? Maybe they can cast a spell like on the movies and fairy tales.
That was really inspiring.
Sarcasm doesn't suit the skin suit you're wearing, stranger.
As it were, since I'd rather be in my own body, I think the first thing that needs to be done is finding a witch to identify the intent with which this was done and how long it's supposed to last.
S’long as it taste good I’m good.
Na, they weren’t unhappy, just to busy dealing with other shit to fully appreciate the awesomeness that is me.Bless your heart is the nice way to saying you dumb fuck. Hell if I know. No wait, I do. Hybrid.
Mmmhmmmm. Food is so amazing.
I assure you I was only teasing about your introductions into peoples lives, Keegan. Well, 's not like I'm going to call Dylan a dumb fuck because I know she's brilliant. If not occasionally, gullible. That's what he is? I honestly thought he was just a werewolf, not a hybrid. Then again I've had limited interactions with hybrids, since I'm a vampire.
