Summer Time Sugma Balls Her eyes gazed at the mirror while her hand was behind her hair to put up all that hair into a fluff ball. Her fingers swirled the black ribbon around her head. Her mother told her that she had to dress up maturely and try to find a suitor or more friends. They really wanted her to find a suitor at the age of fourteen because it was the consent age. She had till she was eighteen since at the age of twenty, it was hard for them to find a promising suitor. Don't be immature, don't be bubbly, don't be this and that they kept telling her. She had to act collected, but in her heart, she knew it was hard. She stood up more and put down her mirror as it was a hand mirror made of coral that others destroyed and killed. She had it since she was a little girl. Her parents bought it and right at that moment, she tried to put it in water to bring it back alive as she learned they were once alive before mended into the shape it is right now. If she did not use it then it was going to get thrown away. She wore a pink-purple dress that sleeked down against her mature curves that could make others think she was older. After so long she grew a little taller than she once was when she first arrived. She was still short, but she hoped that did not scare others away in terms of suitors. The bottom part of the dress was in a frilly ball gown form as with every twirl it looked like a flower. "I think I'm ready..." She spoke to herself and went towards the Castle where the ball was being hosted. She had no one to invite, no one she knew here so she will have to hope someone came to her or at least looked inviting enough to approach. | TAG: @? WORDS: 328/2000 SHORT NOTES |
Hidden Flower [ESG: Sugma Ball][Private to 1]
Thu Sep 02, 2021 3:29 pm
Thu Sep 02, 2021 5:33 pm
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Khalfani strolled through the halls of the ball alone, bored, and unamused to say the least. The fourteen year old hunter was unfamiliar with everyone aside from their father Odin, and to be quite honest they didn't mind that at all. Really, he was much more comfortable admiring the fashion of the people around them from afar. With every step Khal took, their hair flowed, lightly jumping from off of their back as a sweet and sexy flowery scent followed them. Even if the descendant of pharaohs wanted to make conversation, everyone here -aside from that one blonde headed dweeb of a girl- was way older than them. Fani ignored the eyes that would linger and fall onto their body.
Perhaps they were overdressed for the occasion. Who knew? The adults all laughed and conversed amongst each other, while Khalfani pretended to be enjoying themselves. There was no smile upon their lips, but their was no soured expression either. The Desiertan reckoned that most people couldn't tell if they were a girl or a boy, which was exactly how they liked it. The truth was, they didn't identify as neither. Khal gently stroked their eyelash upward, making sure that they stood in place, long and pretty but careful not to take any of the mascara off. The demi-god turned to the door, hearing it open and seeing one of the most beautiful young girls walk in. Out of everyone Fani had seen tonight, this young lady was by far the most graceful. It was almost as something was controlling the Rune Knight as they casually strolled towards the girl. There was something sitting on the knight's mind and they had to get it off. So once Khal was close enough, they warmly said. "You are so beautiful."
Sat Sep 04, 2021 11:10 pm
Summer Time Sugma Balls Many people were surrounding each other as she waltzed in. Her steps were slow and elegant. The music was gentle and filled with violin pieces. Quick minutes went by before being approached by what seemed to be a beautiful man. No one else gazed towards her way as she was known as an unknown S rank. She had mysteriousness about her as even if she was of high rank, no one knew anything about her besides her appearance. What a beautiful person., she thought to herself as she nodded her head in a respective bow. "I can't tell if you're talking about yourself or me. In a word that rare use, I must say you're quite pulchritudinous.", she gave a sly smile. She wanted to be cheerful, bubbly, but she had to hold her night persona still. Her mentor mentally prepared her so she will change. Lifting her elbow she offered for them to join her, "Will you accompany this night?", her voice was womanly and mature with no expression within the words. She felt like they will be an enjoyable company, but she could be wrong. She did not want to judge their soul as that was her true meaning of being in Fiore. A meaning she has yet to find out yet. If they did accept to join her she spoke, "Where are my manners, my name is Psykhe," she made a small sweet smile while looking at them. Psykhe had to hold onto their elegant stature for the sake of her parent's status. | TAG: @? WORDS: 584/2000 SHORT NOTES |
Mon Sep 06, 2021 5:31 pm
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While Khalfani didn't prefer to be intimate with femmes, they knew a bad bitch when they saw one. This little lady was down right dazzling, and she graced the ball with her entire demeanor. It was refreshing seeing another young person around, it made the hunter feel more at ease and less of an outcast. Khalfani's smile widened as the pink-haired princess bowed and returned the compliment. They also bowed, thanking them for their kind words- although one word in particular was a word they've never heard of before. "Pulchritudinous..." They repeated. "And she's intelligent~" Khal lightly teased with a nod. The Knight pulled their hair out of their face, allowing their hand to slide down the braid as it fell on their shoulder. Khalfani wasn't a person with many friends.
They usually stuck to themselves and their Griffen, never really stepping out of their comfort zone to build relationships- but tonight was different. Perhaps the young Nephilim was getting better at communicated and they didn't even know it. When the girl asked if they'd accompany her, they lightly nodded. "My pleasure." Just before she introduced herself as Psykhe. It was an interesting name, and equally as beautiful as she was. Like herself, Khalfani also had a cold tone, though theirs may have been more lively at the moment. "Nice to meet you Psykhe. My name is Khalfani and my pronouns are they, them. I'm curious, are you here with an adult?" They said. That was the first time the hunter had ever outwardly admitted to being transgender. "Or did you come alone?" Glancing at the femme once more, Khalfani realized their ears were pointed. Oh, she's an elf. they thought. This was the first time they've ever met an elf. However, Khalfani didn't look at her ears for longer than a second. They would have hated to make her uncomfortable.
Sun Sep 12, 2021 12:31 pm
Summer Time Sugma Balls A small smirk from the side of her lips formed as her eyes gazed at them. They went with the pronouns that she will respect and truthfully was quite thankful they told her. She hated to assume and did not want to be rude nor disrespectful. The young being was perhaps the same age as her, but could be seen as a little older. They seemed to use quite the beautiful makeup and attire. Before asking them any questions she decided to answer all of theirs first. "I am alone as my parents are living away in the Country I am from," she paused for a moment and started to walk with them by her in hopes they'll follow suit. "Now that I have people to protect me they felt no need for adults to follow my every step," she finished by side gazed to realized they were gazing at her ears. Were they revealing to the point it was shameful? She didn't like to reveal she was an elf. Many people made fun of their ears and in many locations elves were used as slaves, to be used as they saw fit. She was made an exception in many of these places because of her status in Seven. Although true, it still made her heart beat hard and nervously. She gulped and looked away with her pink orbs. "I-... do you judge me for being a Wood Elf?..." she talked quiet enough for only them to hear as she didn't want to catch any attention. It was more of a question, not an assumption. Psykhe knew some did, but she rather know now when it came to them than to assume the worst. | TAG: @Khalfani WORDS: 859/2000 SHORT NOTES |
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