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Subject: ~ Giving a somewhat bored sigh, the girl scrambles up the highest hill. ~ Author: Alana [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 20:37:29 03/09/01 Fri ~ Standing atop it, the wind picks up and whips her dark blond hair sharply against her pretty face. Hazel eyes flash as she silently watches what was going on about her. She smooths the wrinkles out her forest green dress then attempts to pull her hair back into a pony tail, only to have the wind mess it up again. Deciding to not even try to do anything with it, she goes back to watching the others below her... ~ [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date The girl comes up, now wearing a linen dress of a deep blue, her hair in a braid tisted into a bun. ..Hello Alana.. She smiles, watching her wrestle with her hair.. ..If you would like, I could do your hair for you.. (NT) Mariah 21:05:00 03/09/01 Fri ~ Turning as Mariah speaks, Alana smiles brightly. "Hello Mariah!" Her eyes light up a bit, her expression turning a bit sheepish. "Oh...would you? Everytime I try to do anything with it, the wind picks up and blows it out of my grasp and messes it up even worse!" ~ (NT) -- Alana, 21:09:11 03/09/01 Fri She smiles. ..Of course! Come over here (motions to a willow tree with thick leaves) so the wind won't get to us too much, and we can climb the branches too.. Going over to the willow, she clambors up on a branch where the wind was not to strong, gesturing for Alana to sit infront of her... (NT) -- Mariah, 21:18:29 03/09/01 Fri ~ Following quickly, she swings up into the tree easily and carefully sits on a branch in front of Mariah. "Yes, I suppose it would help to get out of the wind." She giggles at her own silliness, surprised that she hadn't thought much about it. Her ivory cheeks are flushed a light rose pink, her hazel eyes glittering merrily. ~ (NT) -- Alana, 21:26:29 03/09/01 Fri She smiles and giggles as well. ..I'll do your hair like mine. Then if you want we can go to my room and you can borrow one of my dresses...We can be twins!.. Humming, she starts braiding Alana's thick hair... (NT) -- Mariah, 21:30:24 03/09/01 Fri ~ Keeping still as can be, she smiles, her eyes lighting up. "Alright! I would like to see your house. Then we can go to Melodys...Timothy says that she made up my room and got me new dresses, so I am curious to see what everything they look like!" She starts to wriggle about, then suddenly remembers that she was supposed to keep still and freezes. ~ (NT) -- Alana, 21:37:34 03/09/01 Fri ..Okay!.. She finishes the braid and reaches into a pocket of her dress, pulling out a golden ribbon. (inside) -- Mariah, 21:44:14 03/09/01 Fri ~ Jumping down off the branch, she runs after Mariah, quickly catching up. Then matching her stride, she skips alongside her, her gaze turning towards the manor they were approaching... ~ Inside ~ -- Alana, 21:55:10 03/09/01 Fri Kayli drifts around at the back of the small group of three, sitting ontop of the high hill and absentmindedly fiddling with locks of untamable red-blonde. (Inside) -- Kayli, 13:40:39 03/10/01 Sat Kayli drifts around at the back of the small group of three, sitting ontop of the high hill and absentmindedly fiddling with locks of untamable red-blonde. (Inside) -- Kayli, 13:45:32 03/10/01 Sat ~ Looking up, Alana smiles brightly and turns her gaze to Mariah. ~ Yes, can she please? ~ (NT) -- Alana, 15:06:42 03/10/01 Sat