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| [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]ermagerd it's so perf! i love it!! would you like any tips for your fabulous work? ^.^ [/fancypost] |
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent bordercolor= # borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: left;][color=#000000]04 MONTHS - WINDCLAN - KITTEN - INFO[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=# borderwidth=0px; width: 385px; text-transform: lowercase; overflow: auto; width: 383px; height: 175px;][justify][color=#000000][size=7pt] today was just another day, sneaking out of camp to go and read her psychology books in private. so she hiked, huge book strapped to her back as always, up to the hill overrun with daisies. she loved that hill. she had only been in windclan about a month now, and already loved it.
she loved the unity of all the clan members, the bonds between the unknowns. it's like they were all a big happy family. a big, f*cking disfuncional family, but happy none the less. and she loved it. loved observing it, rather, as if it was an experiment for her. and it was, in her strictly scientific way of thinking. she observed from the shadows, watching and taking notes about behaviors and attitudes, from the way one walks to their specific voice. she loved it all. so, back to what little winty was up to. she was currently, and with great difficulty, was trying to get that ten-pound book off her damn back. she was struggling, until finally she gave up with a sigh and a groan, and flopped over on the ground, nipping at the stupid leather strap until it finally came apart.
[color=#BD68F1]"thank god," she muttered to herself, rolling her eyes as she flipped it over and opened the cover, searching through the tabs she had made until she found the most recent, a light blue one marked 'newest tab'. she flipped to that page and began reading, not paying attention to the world around her and only just realizing when it dropped onto her book that it had begun to lightly snow. she smiled to herself and shook it off best she could, glasses unintentionally flying off and her sweater going over her head as she fell over, face first, onto her book. [color=#BD68F1]"sh*t." she said quietly, shifting her sweater so it fell back down to it's rightful place. and then, she looked around, and seeing only a blur, sighed and started to search for her large black glasses.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=# borderwidth=0px; width: 385px; text-transform: lowercase; overflow: auto; width: 383px; height: 175px;][justify][color=#000000][size=7pt][color=#BD68F1]"oh, uh, thanks. violentkit, right?" she asked politely, pushing down all fear and anxiety to stand and nod a thanks for getting her glasses back. she had never spoken to this kitten before, and was pretty apprehensive about meeting her for the first time. she seemed nice, as she had gotten winty her glasses, but still. one can only tell so much about a person from their actions.
[sorry it's short, i've got school tomorrow and need some sleep.][/fancypost]
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| [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]you're fine dear, new york is perfect. [thinking of making a name change from wintersweaters to librarybooks. whatdoya think?] "i'm going for a walk, be back in a few hours." "don't get kidnapped. or do, i couldn't care less. and pick up some milk." "yessir." and with that lovely exchange with her foster father, she stepped out of the flat and into the street, an oversized sweater drowning her in fabric. she walked quickly and in silence; eyes on the ground and head above the crowds, thinking about her current circumstance. 'why'd i have to get stuck in such a dumb place with these idiots of people.' she wondered, rolling her eyes at the thought of that wifebeater of a foster parent. 'i have other options. maybe a stabbing. or i can run away, tell the cops he beats me or something. i've got the bruises to prove it.' she smiled at her sarcastic thought, running her hands over each other in an attempt to warm them. 'maybe if i don't pick up any milk, he WILL beat me. what a shame.' she smiled, walking straight past the corner store he had told her a million times to go. not like she cared if he beat her or not. it was easier than hurting herself. as she walked, she stepped in time to a beat only she could hear, one that had been drilled into her head a youngster. her long hair tumbled down past her knees, swaying in time with the silent music. she looked around for somewhere she could sit down, and saw a small bench at a bus stop nearby. walking quickly and quietly in a nervous fashion, she half-walked, half-jogged towards the bench, but not until hitting someone smack dab in the middle of..well...them. "yeeeEE!' she exclaimed, jumping backwards and tripping over her own feet, and falling in a very clumsy manner to the dirty ground beneath. "i'm so sorry i didn't mean to hit you oh lord i'm so sorry." she said frantically, trying to get up to apologize, but in vain, for she tripped on her long locks of silver hair and fell promptly onto her face. [/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]Old name: winterkit [sweaters] New name: librarykit [books] winty padded up quickly excited about getting her name changed to what she wanted it to be since she got to this clan. and she was convinced she had picked out the most perfect one. [/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8][hm, would it be better if they were strangers or friends....i would say [since the way this had gone so far,] strangers. but idk whatever. XD "oh i'm fine sorry again i'm so terribly clumsy i didn't even see you," she said quickly, standing up and taking his hand in turn to pull him up, although she knew his hand was meant to help her. "so terribly sorry about your phone." she said quietly, dashing to pick it up and held it out to him, eyes hidden behind her long silver hair and a crimson blush on her cheeks. as she waited for him to take his phone back, she studied him, looking from the tips of his shoes to his long blue scarf. she dared not look higher at his face, even if she was extremely curious. she didn't want him to catch her looking. she was very curious of his scarf. it was different than any she had seen or worn, but it was most like the wore on tv shows and movies. she liked it. but her mouth was glued shut as she waited, head down, hand straight out, waiting. [/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8][my god i laughed so hard at the kiss kiss thing oh god. XD "michael bay explosions" my god im dying] she jumped slightly at the karate chop smack, but laughed ever so quietly in response. she looked up tentatively, eyes first. she scanned him, eyes slightly narrowed as she studied his facial features, going from shy girl in a huge sweater to robocop in three seconds. "again, i'm terribly sorry for knocking you down. excuse my clumsiness." she smiled slightly and turned crimson again, standing out profusely on her pale skin. [/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8][ "yes, i do, and it's libby. l-i-b-b-y. short for nothing. just libby." she answered sarcastically, brushing her hair out of her face, which was easier said than done, but she still did it, and with extreme grace. well, as graceful as one can be pushing hair out of ones face. which was not much. but she met it anyways. "i-i-uh, i like your scarf." she said slowly, eyes widening and closing quickly before popping open once again, making sure he hadn't left yet. this was probably going to be her only chance with meeting, maybe even SPEAKING to this person again. and she wasn't gonna f**k it up now. 'great job libs, now he's uncomfortable. why. why do you do this. god you're such a f**king idiot'. she mentally face-palmed herself as she waited for his response to her well meant compliment. [/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8][ "alright. i've got to go buy some dumb milk anyways, might as well head into town. hehe...i'm a failure at conversations, please excuse me." she rambled as an excuse to say yes, smiling awkwardly while mentally beating herself up as she did the one thing she had ever desire not to do; scare him away. "so, what brings you out here? wait, f**k, we're in a city, why am i even..f**k." she sighed, head dropping like a two ton wrecking ball. "please say something." she asked quietly, head still down and eyes still closed, but now with silent tears streaming from them as she told herself over and over and over that she should never have said anything, just have given him his phone and walked away. it would've been so much easier than this. so much easier. it would've been so much easier if she had looked up and moved, instead of crashing into someone and embarrassing herself to the point of wanting to stab herself. that wasn't the only thing that made her want to impale herself with a large butcher knife, but it was a significantly contributing factor. being socially awkward and awkward in general is NOT what some people make it out to be. in reality, it's absolutely f**king terrifying. [/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]"thank you miss.' the newly named librarykit dipped her head in thanks and walked away from the meeting, having nothing to do there but what had already been done.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]"well, alright then." well, this was definitely NOT what she expected. not that she expected anything, but maybe a little more sympathy? oh well. he seemed alright, if not okay. she could tolerate him. "sorry you lost your employment. that must suck. would you mind if i asked what happened to get you fired? you don't have to tell me, just a bit curious, is all." she said, a little bit of a british accent showing as she spoke. she had learned to talk in a more american accent, due to being teased about it at her former foster home. but, now and again, she would resort back to it, as it felt like her. not like everyone wanted her to be, just who she wanted to be. and so she walked, following him at a close distance, since she didn't know him all that well, and was still a bit apprehensive about him. well, only time will tell, she told herself, as she clasped her hands behind her back and continued walking, eyes paying no attention to the world around her, only to the backs of Jaxon's shoes. [/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]"oh, it is. Manchester is especially beautiful this time of year. Unfortunately, it was not my choice to leave my home. It was by force. If I had the choice to leave or stay, I would have never left. But oh well. New York is full of surprises, after all. It's nice to be able to enjoy them." she smiled at the thought of her large home in England, a huge mansion that had been her residence since birth. She had been used to the high life, then. It was a difficult transition from being practically royalty to one of the kids in the slums. [sorry for length, on mobile.] [/fancypost] |
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8][yush yush YUSH yesssss plz  oh, and she does, I just forgot to add them in when i described her. ::)]"my family fell into debt. we lost our house, friends, connections, everything. so they sent me away until they got everything back together. it's been two years. i don't think they're going to rescue me anytime soon." she said wistfully, sighing quietly before looking up. "but i like it here. and my parents were never around anyways. that only thing i really miss is my siblings. and i had a maid. she was my best friend. but oh well. that's my terrible sob story. what's yours, if you have one?" she asked, walking a bit faster so she could walk beside him. [/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]"hm." she said thoughtfully in between his last few sentences. "i could help, if you want. i've made some connections myself in this strange place, believe it or not. but whatever." said said, shrugging and clasping her hands in front of herself as she walked, small clasp purse swinging as she walked. "i don't want to pry, but what 'chaos'? did something happen at the foster home? you don't have to tell me, i'm only curious. my curiosity can be silenced if necessary." she said, pushing her hair out of her face so she could look at him, big green eyes filled with question and a hint of concern. she suspected that he had been caught on the wrong side of the tracks, but she was going to let him answer for himself before she made a statement. she did not consider what she would do if he DIDN'T answer, but oh well. she would jump off that bridge when she got to it. lost in her thoughts, she didn't realize her glasses had fallen until it was too late. they slipped off her face and onto the ground, where she heard a terrifying crack. "oh dear!" she squeaked, spinning around and searching as best she could for the most likely broken things. she prayed to every deity she knew of that they would not be broken, and her wish was granted when she found them, alive and well, on top of her shoes, having never touched the ground. "thank you thank you thank you!" she whispered to herself as she picked them up, a relieved look on her slim features. "sorry about the commotion, i wasn't paying attention," she said sheepishly, putting them quickly on her face and smiling a bit before walking back to where he was standing. [sorry it's so long, i have a lot of muse and a lot of homework i really don't want to do. XD] [/fancypost] |
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