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Makensy Frost Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:49 am
As soon as Doll was on the bed, Jenna released her hand. Turning on her heels, she pulled open her top drawer and peeked in. Tapping her pointer finger on her lower lip, Jenna hummed out a huge, "Hmmmmmmmmmm! So many choices!" Which was true, the entire top drawer was filled with swim suits of all different kinds. Glancing back her Doll, she smiled knowing at that moment which one would be perfect for Doll. Pulling it out, she dangled it in front of herself. "What about this one? Hmmm?"
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"Still," Lysander sighed trying to give a half laugh back. "I wish he didn't treat others like that." Though it seemed if he remembered right, he may have treated everyone like that.. Except for Jenna. "Well, anyway." As butterflies began to fill his stomach, he let his hands catch his head as he sat down on a stool at the island in the kitchen. "Do you really think this'll work?"(Haha, no biggy! I've been busy too. It's summer, might as well enjoy it, right? 8D)
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2012 3:31 pm
Doll kicked her feet as she watched the girl, not at all surprised to see how many bathing suits she owned. When one was pulled out and presented to Doll, her eyes widened and her cheeks grew a ruby red on her pale skin. "Well I dunno, isn't it a bit much?" She was a bit picky with what she wore. She could be quite modest, but that was because she didn't want to attract much attention. "But you are the one who knows more about fashion than I do, clearly." She mentioned, looking down at her own attire. A black t-shirt and blue jeans. It didn't look bad, it was just plain and simple, not that Doll needed anything fancy because her other-worldly beauty improved anything she wore, no matter how hard she tried to hide it. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mal put a tiny hand on his friend's knee, only because he couldn't exactly reach him. He looked down for a moment to think, only to look back up with his large blue eyes. "Well... I can't say it will, you know you can never expect anything in these situations. But what I can say is that you two, including me, will do anything to make this work. Just, hope for the best, alright?" He replied, he was always reassuring but also honest. Her understood getting his hopes too high and then having them crushed, best just to hope but understand what could also happen.
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Makensy Frost Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 1:37 pm
Looking at the two piece swim suit, then back at Doll a part of Jenna couldn't understand why Doll wouldn't be just as glad to wear something like this as she would be. It was cute, it was a bikini top and bottom so it let more skin show to enjoy the coolness of the water. "Weelll~" Tossing it down on the bed next to Doll, Jenna turned back to her dresser and began looking through until she found another one. One that had been hidden underneath all her other swim suits. Obviously, she barely even took a second look at it. It was actually one of her first swim suits she had gotten. "If you really want something a little less.. much. Then how about this one?"~~~~~ "Yeah.." Lysander sighed out, not to happy with the answer but fully understood why that answer was given. It was the truth, and he would have to take it one way or another. But Mal was right, they'd figure something out to make it work. If it meant letters, and only annual secret visits, then that's what he'd do. Though, would she really go for it? Such a beautiful girl..."Alright, alright. I'm back." Jumping down the stairs, Owen stood tall, with a slight sleepiness to his eyes. "What are we doing again? Seeing as I was forced out of my nice comfortable slumber." Leaning against the frame of the opening to the kitchen, a silent wonder ran over his face. There was definitely something going on, but then again should he really care?
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 6:33 pm
Doll gave Jenna a small smile. Honestly, Doll had worn robes all her life, and even when the slit reached her thigh, she still had something hiding her legs underneath, whether be tights or very light leather armor. Funny thing is, her worshipers held festivals where they would hunt naked and here was Doll, modest as a nun with the exception of those festivals. She just had strange quirks it seems. But, you know, what Jenna held didn't seem too bad. Besides, Doll would have to get over a few things. "That'll do just fine, thanks Jenna~." She hummed politely, taking the swimsuit and excusing herself to the bathroom. A moment later, she stepped out messing with the bottom of it and holding her jeans and tee in front of her chest awkwardly. You could tell how modest she could be then, although she looked perfectly fine in it. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mal ruffled his yellow hair and looked back up at Owen. "Well, ya know. We just wanted to hang at the lake and eat meat or man food or something. Just something to do before Lysander here begins decorating his house with lace doilies." He said it in a very sarcastic and teasing way like any other would when a friend was getting married. But, he knew that Lysander would see that he was just putting on an act and wasn't just going to let him marry off to this gal when it would break his closest friend's heart. She had been through so much and the poor thing was still stuck in this world and can't go home for she cannot find the item to bring her back. All the other gods are either dead or back in the heavens or hells and there she was, walking around in another poor drow elves' body. But, hey. He assumed it was worth it for she found such a great man that Mal actually approved of.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2014 9:23 am
"Oh! Look at you!" The moment Doll had walked out of the bathroom, was the exact second Jenna began to awe over her. "Come, come, come!" Taking Doll by the hand, she shoved her in front of a mirror. "Take a good look at yourself, Missy!" Setting her fingers against her lips, a smile continued to grow. "Now, come on. Let's go to that lake or pool or whatever it is you were talking about!" Throwing whatever she thought she needed into a bag, Jenna slipped on some flip flops and started walking out the door, full well knowing that Doll would follow. Seeing as she herself, had absolutely no idea where they were going.~~~~~~~ "Huh." Oh, that's right. Lysander was marrying Ariel. "Well, then I guess we better get going. The longer we stand here, the longer it'll take for us to get home." Although he was partially glad to see Lysander, he had just done so much traveling, the last thing he wanted to do was to go on another adventure. Plus, being beside Lysander brought back memories. Memories he had been trying to run away from, or really, someone. By now, he stood at the door, holding it open. "Now, where is this lake?"Giving a silent sigh of relief, Lysander slid off of the stool. "It's not to far from here." Answering back, he made his way towards Owen. "You won't regret going." Glancing back at Mal, he could still feel a little hope.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2014 9:07 pm
Doll's face grew red as she stared at her reflection. "Oh Jenna, you're a sweetheart."Jenna was right, however, she didn't look bad at all. Besides, it's what humans wore to swim in, so she supposed she'd have to get used to it. Grabbing a towel that had been lain out for her, she wrapped it around her body and slipped her feet into the flats she had been wearing earlier. The least she could do was be modest up until she got into the water. She hurried after Jenna, eventually taking the lead, talking to the sweet girl until they reached their destination.
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Mal felt a wave of relief when they finally got the reluctant boy to agree to their little trip. Now, hopefully everything else would go according to plan. Nodding, four-foot Mal followed after Lysander.
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