Re: War of the Overdoms: Tower of Shadow and Flame
Posted: Dec 26, 2011 6:20 pm
But Lu bever made it to her minion suite.
Now it was over nine months later. Christmas had come and- for most- gone, though Lu was still singing carols to herself as she hopped along the road. She had no recolection of what had happened since that terrible day she had almost drowned. The day she had...what had she been doing? Fighting, or something else just as terrible. She shivered at the thought, then happily smoothed down the skirt of her pale-blue dress. As she skipped along, her blond cork-screw curls joinced along her back, her long bangs kept out of her face with a barret on the back of her head. She had on a white apron and knee-high white leather boots, and kidd gloves. She looked rather odd, as she was eighteen- supposed to be an adult- and looked as though she was dressed up as either a sailor girl, Alice in Wonderland or Mary Poppins- maybe a mix of the three. She smiled and held her large white lace umbrella higher up over her head to protect herself from the ligth sprinkling of snow that dusted the ground and the uncovered toes of her dainty boots. She smiled. Where was her tattered cloak? Gone. Minion-y snakeskin boots? Gone to. Her dirty blond/ light brown, stright hair was exchanged for this blond curled wig. Her hazel eyes were covered by blue contacts. She looked exactly like a little girl, except for her being so tall. But none of these thoughts were in her mind; oh, no. Lu was thinking only of pop-tarts and bunnies and pink, oh my! She was no longer a miniony, she was...she was...
A goody-goody.
She paused as the dark tower loomed up overhead, and a smile slipped onto her naive face.
"Oooooh, maybe there are lollipops inside!" she squealed, not recognizing the place. She hurried inside; no one would have recognized her at all for her sudden change, which no one, least of all, herself, could explain.
Now it was over nine months later. Christmas had come and- for most- gone, though Lu was still singing carols to herself as she hopped along the road. She had no recolection of what had happened since that terrible day she had almost drowned. The day she had...what had she been doing? Fighting, or something else just as terrible. She shivered at the thought, then happily smoothed down the skirt of her pale-blue dress. As she skipped along, her blond cork-screw curls joinced along her back, her long bangs kept out of her face with a barret on the back of her head. She had on a white apron and knee-high white leather boots, and kidd gloves. She looked rather odd, as she was eighteen- supposed to be an adult- and looked as though she was dressed up as either a sailor girl, Alice in Wonderland or Mary Poppins- maybe a mix of the three. She smiled and held her large white lace umbrella higher up over her head to protect herself from the ligth sprinkling of snow that dusted the ground and the uncovered toes of her dainty boots. She smiled. Where was her tattered cloak? Gone. Minion-y snakeskin boots? Gone to. Her dirty blond/ light brown, stright hair was exchanged for this blond curled wig. Her hazel eyes were covered by blue contacts. She looked exactly like a little girl, except for her being so tall. But none of these thoughts were in her mind; oh, no. Lu was thinking only of pop-tarts and bunnies and pink, oh my! She was no longer a miniony, she was...she was...
A goody-goody.
She paused as the dark tower loomed up overhead, and a smile slipped onto her naive face.
"Oooooh, maybe there are lollipops inside!" she squealed, not recognizing the place. She hurried inside; no one would have recognized her at all for her sudden change, which no one, least of all, herself, could explain.