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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 2:21 pm
[[ I'm here. Just waiting for Hatter. Now I can post for both. I will have it up later tonight and tomorrow.]]
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 3:20 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❤xxxxAMELIA ELIZABETH DUNNE ★★★ xxxxThe iron warmed up quickly, and as soon as the little red light started to blink, Amelia set to work curling her hair. It was a slow process, but she took her time with each and every strand of hair. The curls would fall from the wand in huge ringlets, and bounce a bit before settling down with the rest of her hair. She loved her hair curly, the way it hung down her back, it was just so pretty. If it didn't take so long then she would probably curl it more often. After what felt like hours, she finally finished the last strand of her hair. Taking her bangs, she twisted them and pinned them back, then grabbed the circlet that came with her costume and settled it on her head, then took some hair and flipped it over the back, covering the gold band that went around her head. This made it to where only the ornate leaves would show.
xxxxNext Amelia set to work on her male-up. This wasn't like a show where she would put on pounds upon pounds of make-up, but she did add eye liner, mascara, lots of gold glitter dust all over her body, and a little bit of light red lipstick. It was simple, and she hoped it would look as good as she thought it did to others.
xxxxIt was time for Amelia to put her costume on. Putting on the white dress was the easy part, but the corset piece was always difficult. Carefully, she managed to get it on, and by using the mirror, she laced it up and tightened it. The corset always hugged her body perfectly and showed her curves, her mother had always said that was the best part of a costume. However, the costume was supposed to have a part that went from the cape to her corset, but one of the pieces always crossed her chest in an awkward way, so she'd pull it more to the side where her cape hung over her shoulder, though it showed her cleavage this way, it didn't bother her as much as having the strap there.
xxxxNow all that was left was for her to put on her earrings, and the little cuff that went around her right arm, and her heels. The jewelry didn't take much, but getting into her heels was tough. The first one was easy, but the second one had her stumbling around trying to balance and clasp each of the four straps. Finally she fell on her bed and got each of them done. Looking at the time, she sighed, there was still a bit of time before she was meeting Sebastian. Well, at least she could head down to the gardens and admire them in peace for a bit. Her soul ached to bring the camera, but she didn't want to have to hold it the whole night, or lose it.
xxxxChecking herself one more time, Amelia tucked her phone into her bra, nobody ever saw it there, then left her room and headed to the cafeteria. At the last second she had the idea to get food. A grumbling stomach was no fun, and she did lose a little blood today, and that tended to make her hungry. The snack machines by the cafeteria were running still, so Amelia grabbed a bag of chips to munch on while she walked to the gardens. As she walked, she took her time, she knew there weren't many trash cans near the gardens, so she would have to finish her food before she got there. Once close, she stopped by a trash can to finish the remains of her chips, then throw away her trash.
xxxxAmelia finished with her food and turned to make her way to the North Gardens. She could sit on rocks near the fountain while she waited, seeing as it offered the peaceful sound of water. Though, after a while sitting on uneven rocks would surely get uncomfortable, she didn't care as she walked down the steps to the fountain. Once down, she walked to the other edge of the lower area and faced the fountain, hands placed on the little rock half wall. With a small bounce, she landed on the wall perfectly, and just sat there, watching the fountain.
{LOCATION}xxxxHer Room to the North Gardens {PEOPLE}xxxiixxnobody {THOUGHTS}xxIIThis will be an interesting night. {STYLE}xxxxxixxoutfit
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 4:55 pm
**I'm so sorry guys. I've been really busy lately and have recently come down with a terrible cold. I'll try to post more often once I'm feeling better heart **
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 5:10 pm
Raven's eyes practically bulged in surprise. She coughed to hide her hesitant voice. "H-how interesting," Raven murmured, glancing once more over the clothing. She reached out to brush her fingertips over the fabric. The fabric's texture was rich and soft. Raven had no doubt it would be perfect to wear on a chilly evening such as that one. Her eyes shifted up to Alexander, who shone with pride as bright as the sun. The girl broke out into a soft smile "He has wonderful taste. I...I would like to meet him someday."
Her hand moved to take hold of her bag. "I wouldn't want to inconvenience you, Alexander." Though, she was grateful for his offer. After seeing the quality of the clothing, Raven seriously doubted that hers was up to par. Plus, she was not sure if she had as many accessories as Alexander. Regardless, she bowed her head in thanks. "Thank you. I hope my costume will compliment yours."
Raven watched as her boyfriend grabbed his stuff and headed to the bathroom. "I'll get ready in here. Let me know when you are decent. I promise to not come back out until then." With that, Alexander winked at her and closed the door.
Meanwhile, Raven's cheeks flushed a gentle pink. She smiled to herself, warming on the inside. When the door closed, the girl turned her back and faced her bag. From it she extracted a dress, a makeup bag, gloves, accessories, stockings, and shoes. First, she stripped down to her underwear. Because it was chilly, goose bumps began to pop up from Raven's skin. Raven sighed sharply at the sudden temperature change, but she quickly grew accustomed to it. Soon enough the goose bumps subsided and she felt warmer. Second, Raven slipped into her luscious pair of black stockings. The fabric was soft against the flesh of her legs and in no way itchy. Quickly, her body heat entered the fabric and gently warmed her skin. Third, Raven picked up her dress, raised it above her head, and slipped it over her body. It took some wiggling, but the girl was able to fit perfectly into it. This method helped her to avoid the uncomfortable issue of pulling up a zipper. Since the dress fit well, it was not an issue. Raven would have been worried had it been tighter. Thankfully, the dress was somewhat looser than she would have though it to be.
The skirt gathered around her and pooled to the floor. Thrills of pleasure shot through her at the sight. The dress was as beautiful as when she first saw it online. In the beginning, she had not been sure if it would have been in good condition. When she first received it, Raven saw that It was made excellently by the seller. The girl tied a black ribbon around her neck. Then, she seated herself on Alexander's bed and retrieved her mirror from her makeup bag. She attached dangling back rose earrings to her ears and leaned back to admire their beauty. Next, she powdered her face a paler color than its current shade. Because she was pale to an extent, Raven did not have to use much powder. She ran a dark red lip liner over the edges of her lips and filled the lines with a matching dark red lip gloss. Following, Raven lined her eyes, powdered them with some black eyeshadow, and blended with the surrounding white powder. After a minutes, she managed to create a hollowed but attractive appearance for her eyes.
She got the chance to touch up her black nails with some extra black nail polish. As one of the last touches to her costume, Raven pulled her hair back. She arranged it and rearranged it into a fancy bun. A few tendrils of black hair hung about her face. Her bangs fluttered out over her forehead. Finally, Raven slipped her feet into her boots and pinned a black rose clip into the side of her head. Raven leaned away from her small mirror and smiled at herself. She was pleased with what she saw. At that exact moment, Raven heard her phone hum. She spotted it next to her makeup bag, picked it up, and flipped it open to read: Wanna come get ready in my room later to get ready? The text was from Amelia
Raven texted Amelia: Sorry! Alexander and I met up and got ready together. Meet you outside of the dining hall? Do you have a date?+
The girl flipped her phone closed and slipped it into her bra. It was the only place she could think to put it. Her dress lacked pockets, so it was the only sensible alternative. Raven picked up her dress to avoid stepping on it and got to her feet.
"Raven?" Alexander called out. "Are you ready for me to come out now?"
"Yes," she called back. Laughing, she said, "It's safe! Come and show me your outfit."OOC : --------
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 4:44 pm
★ ________________________
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 6:10 pm
[[Replying in just a few minutes, Angelus! I swear. smile ]]
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 6:52 pm
[ [ __________ Sebastian Thomas Moore____________ ] ] "For the life of the flesh is in the blood ... for it is the blood that makes atonement for the soul."~ Leviticus 17:11 ~ Body & Blood Eyes watched, filled with spite. Others were filled with hunger. Many looked on in fearful curiosity as he entered the forbidden room. The sire closed the door on the peering eyes of his curious coven. He did not want them to see this, the token left from his past. It was the one thing he hated and loved. It was the reason behind the verboten nature of the room. Climbing up the stairs had seemed to take forever, like walking through viscous molasses. When he had stood before it, his chest heaved with hidden emotion. It was one of the few times he ever felt anything.
Now he was filled with rage. His eyes burned into the symbol in front of him. A crucifix took up the entire wall, the first thing one saw upon entry. Unlike tradition, the crucifix hung upside down. The face of Christ gazed forlornly to Hell instead of Heaven. He felt his chest fill with anger. The anger bubbled deep within and floated out into his lungs. He threw back his head and cried to the heavens. Its sound was filled with centuries-long anguish, sadness, and rage. The force of its nature shook the house and its occupants to their very foundations. The noise lasted a good long minute. Then, all was silent as the vampire sank to his knees and pounded his fists onto the ground.
A sob broke the silence. "I loved You. I fought for You. You abandoned me!" Bloody tears dripped onto the ground. "And now I shall soil Your name, as I have always done."
Sebastian laughed through his tears. It was a twisted and choked sound. He raised his head and glanced to his left. He lifted himself from his knees and slowly walked to his left. Perched on a mannequin in a glass case was armor. It was black and white and bore the symbol of the cross and of Sebastian's once-life. He locked his eyes onto the armor, touching the glass. He had kept it clean and well-oiled. It was in perfect condition and could still be used. Sebastian had no costume, but he had decided that being a knight would be too delicious to pass up. With one last look at the crucifix, Sebastian smirked and opened the glass casing. Jesus's sorrowful face was the last image burned into his mind before he changed. _____
Nostrils flared and wafted in the scents of the night around him. After spending long days and nights in the coven's house, everything seemed more alive and refreshing. Every scent--from the caress of dew upon flower petals to lingering perfume of the passing of deer--held new significance. It was always as such before the promise of a hunt, small as it may be. Physically, Sebastian felt that he was different. His body was abuzz with new energy, eyes alight with interest and fervor. A fire burned behind his deep green orbs; he was thirsty and had been promised a hunt. No matter what, he would see to it that someone would suffer.
Silently, the slinking vampire worked his way through the gardens. He tilted his head to the side and tested the air with his nose. The familiar musk of Amelia drew his attention. He followed her scent until it grew stronger. Sebastian parted the low boughs of wildly grown trees and found the sight of Amelia sitting at the fountain. The throb of her blood was all too loud in his ears. He could hear every single palpitation of her heart cavities opening and closing on either side. He could taste the air, which was scented with the delicious hormones she exuded. Particularly, Sebastian savored the metallic tang of the rich iron in her blood.
Sebastian stepped forward and spoke, "A young lady should not be alone, especially in the dark."OOC : -------
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 2:46 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❤xxxxAMELIA ELIZABETH DUNNE ★★★ xxxxThe rushing sound of water had put Amelia in almost a surreal place, where she was calm, and blissful. She liked it. The smells of the gardens around her floated through her nose, making her smile a tad bit. Nature was just so beautiful, and she loved it so much. She only broke form her bliss once, and it was to attend to the buzzing coming from her chest. Raven had texted her back. 'No worries:3 After I meet my date I guess we can head over there. I'll leave it to when we see you for you to find out who it is.' And then her phone returned to her bra, and she looked back around at all the beauty surrounding her.
xxxxAmelia was so lost in her surroundings, that the introduction of a voice made her jump a tad bit, and turn rather quickly in the direction it came from. She wasn't surprised at all to find Sebastian standing there. However, she was intrigued by his attire. Of course, she had his comment to address to first. ❝I'm not quite afraid of the dark though, and the loneliness just offers a blissful silence.❞ She shrugged softly, then placed her hands on the wall again, pushing up to assist herself in jumping from the wall. Surprisingly, she landed somewhat gracefully, not faltering once her heels hit the smooth stone underneath her. Her hair, however, had flipped in an annoying way, covering her face slightly, so she flipped her head and made all the curls bounce and settle back where they belonged.
xxxx Then she focused her attention on Sebastian, taking a few steps until she stood a few feet before him. ❝I would normally compliment you on the great quality of your costume, but I have a feeling that it's not quite a costume at all.❞ Her voice was filled with interest though, since it just went to show her just how old Sebastian was. ❝You are old.❞ The small amusement in her voice couldn't be helped, and to add to it she had a small half smile grow on her face. She didn't really want to deal with an angry vampire, so she tried to keep things light and happy. Well, light was the best she would probably do. ❝You do look really good though, you make a good looking knight.❞
xxxxAmelia pushed more of her fluffy curls back behind her ear and smirked, remembering that Raven wanted to meet. Which, of course, she didn't mind, she just hoped that Sebastian wouldn't mind either. ❝My friend Raven wants to meet outside of the dining hall before we go to the dance. It's up to you really if you just want to go to the dance, or go meet with her and Alexander first.❞ Amelia reached up and fixed at the cuff on her arm, it kept sliding down due to her lack of large amounts of muscle on her arms, and it was to thick to bend, so she would probably be fixing it all night. Which, if that was her only problem the entire night, would be fine by her.
{LOCATION}xxxxThe North Gardens {PEOPLE}xxxiixxSebastian {THOUGHTS}xxIIThis will be an interesting night. {STYLE}xxxxxixxoutfit
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 5:53 pm
[ [ __________ Sebastian Thomas Moore____________ ] ] "For the life of the flesh is in the blood ... for it is the blood that makes atonement for the soul."~ Leviticus 17:11 ~ Body & Blood He awaited her reaction to his voice. When Amelia did react, he could hear the startled pumping of her human heart. The muscle pumped blood through her body overtime, bringing her to awareness. Her body shook somewhat at the sudden introduction of his voice. She snapped around to face him. Her brown curls bounced about her pale porcelain face. The mortal's eyes scanned his clothing. Sebastian took a few steps towards the mortal, still leaving plenty of space between them. His sword, which was real, clinked in its sheath at his side with his every movement.
"I did not mention fear or loneliness, girl," Sebastian replied, amusement boiling up in him. He cocked a single eyebrow at her. "It is not good for a young woman to be without an escort. Something bad could happen to you."
Sebastian watched as Amelia got to her feet. She jumped from her spot and landed quite lithely on her feet. The vampire cocked his head to the side and observed her. Her hair swung forward, shimmering with hints of red, pink, and orange in the moonlight. Flipping her hair back, Amelia caused her curls, a brown waterfall, to gently cascade down her back. The breeze she created wafted her sweet and feminine musk straight to Sebastian's nose. Deeply, the vampire inhaled and filled his lungs with the sweetness. For a moment, he closed his eyes and enjoyed the smell. Then, he opened his eyes and looked into hers; they were lined with black and extremely pronounced. His eyes zoomed out from her eyes and took in her face. Her lips shone light red, so close to pink; her skin glittered gold. Her cheeks flushed pink with the jump she had just taken.
Physically, Sebastian stepped back some to take in Amelia's outfit. She was decked out in the attire of a Greek goddess. Her hair held a golden tiara. A white dress, cinched around the waist by a gold-and-blue corset, accented her hips. Her white-and-blue cape fluttered about her shoulders, held in place by a gold-and-blue ring attached to the corset. Golden sandals spiraled up to her knees. Golden accessories--earrings in her ears and a band held loosely about her arm--shimmering in the bright moonlight. All the while Amelia held herself confidently in front of him. Sebastian brought his eyes back to hers, and she held them unwaveringly.
Unbeknowst to himself, the vampire suddenly realized that he had been drinking in the sight of her. More than a minute passed as he had done so. Sebastian blinked and a smirk quirked the corners of his lips at her words. "Indeed, and you are beautiful." He reached down for her hand and raised it to his lips. For a few seconds, the vampire closed his eyes and breathed in her scent. Then, he kissed the back of her hand. Lips moving against her skin, he said, "It is not a lie when I say that your appearance rivals that of the Greek goddesses themselves."
Opening his eyes, Sebastian released her hand and continued to stay within her personal space. "I thank you for your compliment," Sebastian replied. "It comes from an era long since past." That was all he said for the time being. Had she anymore questions, he would oblige to answer them. Of course, he would never speak about his own past.
"My friend Raven wants to meet outside of the dining hall before we go to the dance. It's up to you really if you just want to go to the dance, or go meet with her and Alexander first."
The vampire blinked once more. "It matters not to me. Let us meet with your friend...Raven."
The desire, never sated and simply repressed, crawled its way back up into his belly. Its claws scraped across his brain. Soon.OOC : -------
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 7:23 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❤xxxxAMELIA ELIZABETH DUNNE ★★★ xxxxThe clanking of metal resonated off the stone surrounding them, making the soft noise echo ever so slightly, but enough for Amelia's attention to be drawn to the long sword strapped to Sebastian. She might have shuddered at the thought of him having a real, an sharpened, sword, but he teeth scared her more than the sword, and well, the teeth didn't scare her much either. She had, unfortunately, grown used to the pain. Her eyes flitted up to Sebastian's when he spoke. ❝Yet, fear is what makes girls not go out alone.❞ She did smile though, a small and amused smile, but a smile none the less. ❝Not that it matters much, I do believe that my escort, in shining armor to add to it, is here.❞ She had to giggle a bit at her own joke, but a small giggle that fell from her lips quickly and softly.
xxxxAmelia could feel Sebastian's eyes studying her, but she was used to his critical glance, but this one seemed softer, and he wasn't only an inch from her face. She wasn't sure if it was a good thing or not, it could mean that he was thirsty, and studying where he could bite, or, it could even mean that he was just looking at her attire, she had dressed up as much as she could after all. When his eyes closed, she couldn't help but smirk a bit, he usually closed his eyes when he was smelling her, which he did when he was thirsty, but yet, it wasn't long before he opened his eyes and looked into her's again. She could just barely see his irises in the low lighting of the gardens, the dark orbs boring into her own, they should frighten her, but they didn't, yet she could feel her pulse speeding throughout her body, and just from the critical eyes of Sebastian being upon her. It wasn't fear she was feeling though.
xxxxSeeing Sebastian move back, she stopped walking towards him, and stood there, feeling like a butterfly under a microscope with the way Sebastian was looking at her. She couldn't help but study him as well though. Except, she wasn't looking at every detail of his costume, no, she was imagining what he looked like when he was human, when he wore the outfit he wore now as a costume. Amelia was really good with her history, and she could tell exactly what uniform he wore. Sebastian used to be a man of God. A man who fought for his Holy Land. The images of Sebastian wielding the sword and slashing away. The images sped through her brain like a wildfire, ultimately stopping when she realized it could have been the way he became a vampire. Could. Amelia let herself fall back into the present, and realized that Sebastian was staring at her still, and suddenly she felt, well, she felt almost awkward standing in front of him, but she stood as confidently as she ever had before him, pushing away the thoughts that would change that.
xxxxFinally, his gaze was broken with a simple blink, and he was back to himself. Though, what he said next, had the faintest of blushes sneaking upon her cheeks. She silently cursed the reddening skin on her face, hoping that it wasn't too noticeable, but he was a vampire, and he would probably notice anything on her, especially the movement of her blood. She didn't pull away when he reached for her hand, and watched curiously as he pulled it to his lips. Amelia remained silent, observing Sebastian's every movement, all up until he spoke again, which sent more blood flowing to her cheeks that had almost just returned to normal again. ❝Thank you.❞ Her voice was quiet, so different from the usual tone she held when speaking to him. Sebastian had found her only real point of uncertainty. Compliments. And not just any compliments, any compliments on her appearance would send her into a really silent sort of place, but she kept her confidence up as much as possible, keeping her strength up as much as possible.
xxxxWhen Sebastian's eyes opened once more, she met his gaze, and took her now freed hand and clasped it with her other. The fact that Sebastian stayed as close to her as he had gotten didn't really surprise her, but she could feel her adrenaline pulsating through her body with every breath she took. Her smile quirked up a bit when he spoke again, she had a feeling that just because he was wearing something from his past, didn't mean that she would get to know anything about him, no matter how much she desperately wanted to. ❝You must have quite a story.❞ That was all she said though, and it wasn't a question. Amelia had decided that tonight was not the night for prodding.
xxxx"It matters not to me. Let us meet with your friend...Raven."
xxxxAmelia smiled at this, a bright and happy smile that had her glowing. She hadn't seen Raven in a while, so knowing that she would soon made her gleam. ❝I'm not sure when her and her date will be finished, so I really don't know when she wants us to meet her there, but I guess we could walk over there now and wait?❞ She didn't want to leave the gardens however, so she was a bit sad about having to move away from the elegant beauty around her.
{LOCATION}xxxxThe North Gardens {PEOPLE}xxxiixxSebastian {THOUGHTS}xxIIThis will be an interesting night. {STYLE}xxxxxixxoutfit
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 11:30 am
[[Angelus, I'm going to wait for Books and Hatter to reply.]]
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Posted: Thu Jan 10, 2013 4:02 pm
[[I'm trying guys. I'll get it! ]]
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Posted: Thu Jan 10, 2013 6:18 pm
[[A mortal guy is needed, for anybody who is interested.]]
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 5:49 pm
Angelique de Vincent ╔══════════════════════════════╗ She seated herself at her vanity. For once, her face was void of any makeup. After meeting with Edan, Angelique had gone up to her room to change into her costume. Immediately, she had scrubbed her face clean of her previous makeup. She would be applying different makeup for her costume. Her sweet, angelic face peered back at her through the mirror. Her pale skin glowed gently. Angelique applied a very light dusting of powder over her skin to dispel any oiliness. Other than that, she did not think to apply anything else. Angelique was naturally pretty, and she tended to accentuate it as such with the sparest of makeup.
Next, she gently lined her eyes in liquid eyeliner and added a touch of mascara to her long eyelashes. Angelique smiled at herself, fluttering her eyelashes gently for effect. She dabbed a touch of clear gloss to her already pink lips. Both top and bottom lips moved against each other to spread out the shiny coating. Finally, the tiny vampiress dabbed some glitter on her face, her throat, her collarbone and shoulders, and her arms. When finished, Angelique was sparkling quite prettily in the low light of her pink room. Slowly, she stepped into her dress and slid it up over her body. She twisted the dress to the front to do the zipper and rearranged it to its original position.
Angelique slipped her dainty feet into a pair of white slippers. She tapped them into position and walked over to her bed. Lying there was a pair of white wings. The costume piece appeared to be realistic. Beautiful white feathers were arranged in the proper positions, reflecting the reality of bird wings. There was no way the wings could have been real. At the shoulders of the wings lay expectant arm bands, waiting to hold something in them. The tiny vampiress lifted the wings to her back and slipped her arms through the bands. She wiggled them into a position where they were comfortable. She fitted a headband with a halo on top of her head. With each movement, both the halo and the wings bobbed.
The beautiful vampiress ran her fingers through her curling locks. Her mane of golden brown hair cascaded over her shoulders and right below their level. Angelique sank down onto her bed. As she combed her hair with her fingers, spikes of nervousness ran through her. The fabric of her dress what somewhat transparent, accented with non-transparent fabric. The fabric making up the sleeves and the back was see-through. This was a problem because she did not want any person to see the ugly silver scars on her back and shoulders. Especially Edan. Imagining how he would react at her scars sent waves of distaste through her. She loved looking at herself in the mirror, but she often avoided looking at her back because she hated the sight of the scars.
The scars tingled as a gentle reminder of what Sebastian had done to her. Angelique closed her eyes and wondered if Edan was ready yet. She prayed that no one could see her scars through the sheer fabric. Silently, she waited for Edan to knock upon her door. ╚══════════════════════════════╝ OOC : ------
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