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First Chime - [Action]
Mar. 17th, 2012 12:39 pm[Leaning up against the fountain in the plaza is a girl, a new feather if you will, which is pretty obvious by looking at the white dress she has on. There's no telling how long she's been out here exactly, but it's been a while considering the fact that she's soaked. Her blonde hair is sticking to her cheeks and neck, her white wings are slightly darker and heavier from the water and her dress is practically clinging onto her thin legs.
And what's strange is...
...She doesn't appear to be moving. She doesn't stir nor does she open her eyes. No matter how long you may stare at her, she just stays like that; sitting on the cold ground, holding something loosely in her hands while the rain pelts her continuously. Is she sleeping?]
And what's strange is...
...She doesn't appear to be moving. She doesn't stir nor does she open her eyes. No matter how long you may stare at her, she just stays like that; sitting on the cold ground, holding something loosely in her hands while the rain pelts her continuously. Is she sleeping?]
