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star_kingdom2012-06-23 08:05 am
offrillsandswords) wrote in star_kingdom2012-06-23 08:05 am
029 ❀ Video
[Lizzie had carefully placed the device to the side, avoiding the need to want to talk to people today, but not realising that it was on, to lost in her own thoughts and feelings to note a red light. She walked on over and sat down lightly on the bed, her hair trailing down her shoulders a and resting upon the front. Her pet Vulpix looking up at her as she sat there before jumping on the bed, resting her head upon the lap, trying to comfort her with whatever problem she was dealing with.
Lizzie turned her head, looking over at a simple calender that she had upon a desk fill with various hair bands and other essentials one would need for there hair. Making her pet and friend jump to the floor, she stood up and made her way over, picking up a small, yet simple hair brush and putting it to her hair. While gently brushing, her eyes kept wondering towards the calender, looking at the date it was. It wasn't going to change any time soon and she knew it. She stop brushing her hair after the fifth stroke as her friend had gone and jumped to where the device was, turning around to look at her master looking more and more upset the more she looked at the date. Elizabeth soon put down the brush as she simply looked into the mirror, at the way her hair was, the thoughts still running through her head. It had been a year and no matter what every now and again she was homesick, she missed home and her family.
Holding back the tears, she knew she should be strong and be herself in front of others and even Ciel, but as the days went on and on her birthday, it was hard. So, with tears rolling down her face, she reached over and grabbed a tissue before putting it against her face, trying to get it to stop. Her Vulpix on the other hand had picked up the device as Lizzie was crying, carrying it to her in hopes that she would use it to just help. After all she didn't like to see the master hurt or sad. Lizzie soon spotted the creature from the corner of her eye. So with the turning of her head she sniffed, rubbing her eyes with the tissue once more.]
What is it Isabelle?
[She reached over, picking up the device she had within her hand as she smiled slightly, closing the thing up and witching off the feed in the process.]
Lizzie turned her head, looking over at a simple calender that she had upon a desk fill with various hair bands and other essentials one would need for there hair. Making her pet and friend jump to the floor, she stood up and made her way over, picking up a small, yet simple hair brush and putting it to her hair. While gently brushing, her eyes kept wondering towards the calender, looking at the date it was. It wasn't going to change any time soon and she knew it. She stop brushing her hair after the fifth stroke as her friend had gone and jumped to where the device was, turning around to look at her master looking more and more upset the more she looked at the date. Elizabeth soon put down the brush as she simply looked into the mirror, at the way her hair was, the thoughts still running through her head. It had been a year and no matter what every now and again she was homesick, she missed home and her family.
Holding back the tears, she knew she should be strong and be herself in front of others and even Ciel, but as the days went on and on her birthday, it was hard. So, with tears rolling down her face, she reached over and grabbed a tissue before putting it against her face, trying to get it to stop. Her Vulpix on the other hand had picked up the device as Lizzie was crying, carrying it to her in hopes that she would use it to just help. After all she didn't like to see the master hurt or sad. Lizzie soon spotted the creature from the corner of her eye. So with the turning of her head she sniffed, rubbing her eyes with the tissue once more.]
What is it Isabelle?
[She reached over, picking up the device she had within her hand as she smiled slightly, closing the thing up and witching off the feed in the process.]
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I do have some, but I choose to not use them unless they are necessary.
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