It wasn't long since the day she turned into whatever she was. Her mind was still collecting on the fact that she wasn't human and this time it was an absolute fact. Arisa was relieved that she was able to turn her six wings into a tattoo onto her back. It was really painful, but it was worth to be able to blend in. Her eyes were the same as they were last time, but everything else was different. She was taller, her chest was rather larger as well as other portions of her body, yet they were in the right places. Her flawless light-olive skin was shining by the light of the holy sun that was shining towards her. Her eyes were like the blasting vibrant horizon that has the sun at the bottom and it's darker the more up you look. Her hair was long to where it touches her rump. You were chosen ~Was she chosen? By who though? She was unsure, but for now, she could feel her stomach growling. Her eyes looked forward and to the right to see some interesting cafe of some sort. 'Never seen this place before...' she thought calmly. Her facial expression was sweet and soft, but she was trying to act calm as well to pretend she was alright - to be casual. She was wearing a light pink crop-top with her right sleeve more down to the edge of her shoulder, black jeans with some cuts and black hiking boots that were simply tied. Over her top was a leather fitted jacket with waist wraps. Her jacket was closed, but the opening of the top revealed some of her chests in a V-shape manner.
She remembered the last time she wore this outfit on such a day that was nice. Slowly she walked in the shop to go look at what they have. 'Maybe they'll have something I never tried or something I really like.' she would wonder and guess, tilting her head a little to look at the sign. She towered over more people than she used to as her old height was rather short. How will he feel about this? As her mind wandered she would then order at an instant the counter-man or woman would ask. ''I'll take a Cinna-bonbon and a cup of vanilla-coco latte.'' she spoke in her soft-sweet tone that had her random yet usual accent. The person nodded, gave her name on a paper and then turned around to sit somewhere to wait. Her eyes widened and heart jumped as she looked to see who it was. Is it really him?' she wondered in her girly-like soft tone. She felt shy, Arisa wasn't sure on how to engage as her anxiety was starting to get to her. Slowly she walked forward and stopped a couple feet away from him. Beatings of her heart were hitting her chest like some hammer. Her hands held her own against her pelvis as her face was lightly painted with pink blush. ''It's good to see you again... May I sit here?'' she tried to speak up loud enough for him to hear her as she was choking on her words. Her eyes would look towards his same dark hair and waited to see his dark beautiful eyes that felt deep. ' That's what happened anyway.
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