Shyly she would walk against the building as she had to wear her special outfits due to the fact the others were being washed. Her red-black eyes gleamed and glistened as she would look around not knowing how to feel. Why did she have this outfit anyways? To her it felt somewhat revealing. Her long snow white hair would bounce every time she'd walk. Her dress stopped at mid-way of her thighs, sea green from the hips down and blue at the chest area. The dress had spaghetti straps and the chest area also had a white bow-shaped fabric. Her shoes were sandals with a single blue rose on each sandal.
Her face showed innocence, purity and sweet. Even though that was true, inside she was still a woman, spiritually an elder. She wanted to hold onto the purity longer, desired act like a child as she was cursed to look like one. She wasn't sure on what to do other than go out to eat.
Grrrr~
Her right hand covered her stomach as she felt it rumble. Kuriana wasn't so sure on where to go in this case and wandered throughout Crocus. So far she has met an interesting child, Yoshino. Shall they always be friends? Even if she found out her real age and so on? Her lips curved into a frown as she thought of losing friendship already. Soon though that frown turned into a calm small smile, wandering to go somewhere to eat.