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Post by Thaila Papillion on May 7, 2012 20:31:44 GMT -5
 ``PENNIES AND DIMES FOR A KISS.[/color] [/size] May wasn't always known for it's glorious weather, it was the time where the Spring squeezed past the Winter and shook free the curse of April showers, where you could grow hopeful the sun would show it's face. Boy did it show it's face? There was something a little too great about heading outside and twirling down the street. With her love of baby doll dresses and pretty much dancing everywhere, this was the sort of weather Thaila was made for. Her blonde hair glistened in the sun just as much as her glitter eyeshadow. She was in heaven.
She took great joy in bouncing and jumping down the street, pulling faces and making noises at the five month old baby strapped to her chest, occasionally taking a chubby arm or leg into her hand to make Alabama seem to be dancing with his mother, Bam was of course used to his parents and their rather severe insanity issues and just giggled along with her. Maybe singing the greatest pop hits of 2012 wasn't what the world wanted right now, but since when did Thaila bother what they wanted? She generally wasn't even aware of the weird looks she gained on her daily stroll to see her Papa and his girlfriend, and believe you me, a sixteen year old mother could gain many a strange look.
As she drew ever closer to the small book shop that Wendy owned, Thaila continued to belt out the best of Carly Rae Jepson, doing little inane hand movements to the simple but catchy words as she continued to dance with her son until a little twirl caused her shoulder to hit into another person. Her eyes went wide, her singing stopping as quickly as she did and before she could even turn to look at the person she'd bumped into she started to babble. "Oh my god, I'm so so sorry!! I wasn't watching where I was going and I was distracted and... that's no excuse. I'm sorry!!" And with that, she turned to catch a glimpse of her victim.
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Post by GRACE TYLER DANE on May 7, 2012 21:03:34 GMT -5
grace dane---
The small figure walked carefully around the curve, avoiding the reflecting puddle that seemed to create hazy brown eyes staring cautiously at the ground for future walking hazards. The shiny new ballet flats peered temptingly at ever piece of harmful gum and liquids that seemed to want to act as a de-newer. Absurd it was to be wearing such fancy shoes on a wet day, though the sun had been out for quite some while. The left over wetness had not yet disappeared off the face of the earth yet, or evaporated as some teachers may have argued. This left the redhead to make careful steps along the pavement to her destination. Pondering thoughtfully, the girl realized she had no idea whatsoever of what she was doing at the current moment. She had no place in mind for a stop, but just merely a walk of pleasure to soak up the delightful yellow rays that envisioned themselves carefully into her skin. The thought of sunburn was not a concern for the seventeen year old, due to the fact she simply darkened a few shades and that was the majority of the sun’s affect on her. Mentally however, the girl could’ve easily argued the sun brightened her mood considerably as well.
Noticing she was speeding up her pace subconsciously, Grace slowed her steps to a soft pitter patter on the hard texture underneath. Gratefully, she let her bubble gum lips curve into the hint of a smile. The sun always had the affect of giving her the feeling that anything was possible. As cheesy as it sounded, Grace found herself feeling limitless in the sun’s wake. Making her smile as equivalent to the sun, the redhead made her way down the new road. Her brows raised a bit as a few people gave her insane looks, and it didn’t take her long to realize a grinning person strolling through was enough to raise a few suspicious sights. Letting the smile that captured her mouth drop a bit, Grace relieved her happiness off by humming a soft tune. It was quiet enough that perhaps the only creature that could catch it in their ears would be something with a very strong audio. Humans however, passing by did not qualify in this especially since they didn’t pay the teenager even a cent of interest. Everyone and everything seemed to have its purpose in this town and Grace felt for the hundredth time in her life like she was purposeless.
This instant, the figure sped her pace up purposely in order to relieve the new negative feelings rushing in. Feeling some kind of sick irony at past events, Grace figured her mind just simply had to step in when she was having a optimistic day and turn it around. Her head went a bit blank with the thought and the girl managed to daydream at her pace seemingly oblivious to those around her. Her caution came back faster than she would’ve thought as she felt something bang into her. Whatever it seemed to be; it had the ability to be hard and soft at the same time. Immediately scolding herself for not being cautious as her original plan, Grace peered into apologetic eyes and her ears tuned into a soft voice. A girl that seemed to either be her age or younger stood directly in front of her with a baby strapped to her chest. Grace took in the sight before letting her own friendly grin fall on her lips. ”No – that was my fault, sorry.” her eyes swept over the child causing her lips to wince in horror. ”Did I hurt him? Oh, I’m so sorry!” she really hoped her body hadn’t impacted the baby to be hurt in any way.
OOC: Oh Grace stop bumping into people! Especially with kids strapped to their chests! xD
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Post by Thaila Papillion on May 17, 2012 13:23:28 GMT -5
``PENNIES AND DIMES FOR A KISS. [/color] [/size] Despite the collision, there was a grin on Thaila's face. It was Thaila, there was always a grin on her face. She turned to view her crash partner, for a moment stunning by the way the sun glistened off her amazing red locks, making them look almost pink. She let herself wonder what she might look like with pink hair, or maybe pink highlights.... For a girl that had always been blonde, it was weird to think of her hair any other color. The girl before her however pulled it off fantastically. There was a small piece of Thaila that wanted to reach out and twirl it, but while she was sometimes completely unsure how to act in social situations, she was sure that was frowned upon.
The girls voice cut through Thaila's rapid thought process, asking if the baby was okay. Amber eyes quickly looked down to the little boy strapped to her chest, the one that looked back up at his mother, putting a fist in his mouth and grinning around it and forcing his mothers to match his. "Oh he's fine...." Thaila assure her, poking her little man's nose and getting a gentle giggle back. "Nothing phases you, does it Bam?? No!" Still grinning, Thaila looked back up to the pretty little thing before her.
"I really am sorry we ran into you... We spend too much time with our heads in the clouds... We like it there until she assault people in the street." And with a gentle bounce, the chubby four month old giggled. Such a happy little thing it was almost impossible to think he'd already been through so much in his little life, but he was like his mother, resilient and shamelessly happy despite everything.
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Post by GRACE TYLER DANE on May 29, 2012 12:28:12 GMT -5
grace dane---
The girl’s eyes held only polite curiosity at her new acquaintance, or acquaintances. Her friendly grin shined at the figure opposite her, as she watched her look thoughtfully at her hair. Confused as to if it looked off, Grace shuffled it about before finding it satisfactory and training her attention back on the baby and what she assumed to be its mother. Her eyes were easy to see as extremely sweet, and the baby’s playful. The two were such a pair, so unreal she felt like reaching out and touching them. There didn’t seem to be even a hint of darkness in the girl, she wondered if one of the Disney princesses had flown out of a book and into the real world. The irony clung to her mind as she realized she wasn’t exactly realistic either. A part time wolf pretty much kept her on the unordinary people of the world list. The girl however seemed like a human being, blood and skin. Though she didn’t seem to have gotten the ugly human traits as lust and greed that even Grace had to admit she had at times.
Caught up in a moment of awkwardness, Grace waited for the other to say something first before saying something embarrassing of her own. Realizing she would probably look quite intriguing if she kept staring at the girl expectantly, Grace moved her gaze down to the baby. Surprise flitted across her face as he managed to fit his fist in his tiny little mouth and at the same time grinning. She had not spent much time with babies, though she knew they had a certain pure essence about them as well as innocence. It was unnerving to watch one, to observe how they treated life with such a different view compared to her own. Curiosity always pierced her thoughts, desperate to understand the tiny creatures. The child obviously did not look to be that hurt, though with her lack of knowledge on babies she couldn’t be sure. "Nothing fazes you, does it Bam?? No!" A soft chuckle rumbled through her body at the sight of the girl’s familiarity with the baby. There was attachment, something that showed the baby definitely had a personality of his own aside from crying and pooping. Grace peered cautiously at the child, holding out small grin in hopes for one of his sunny ones. ”He’s adorable.” she said with an amused grin.
"I really am sorry we ran into you... We spend too much time with our heads in the clouds... We like it there until she assault people in the street." Laughing, Grace shook her head in contrast. ”I wouldn’t say assault. Friend making? Plus, it was me who should’ve been more cautious.” she offered instead of the violent word. Obviously the “crash” had been for some reason unknown by the so called forces above that no one really understood. Grace took it optimistically and held out her palm politely ”I’m Grace. Wondering what she could do in hopes of apology for crashing into them, an idea struck her sights faster than lightning. ”Would you guys like anything to eat or drink? There’s a Starbucks around the corner. It’s the least I could do.” she said happily, hoping they would accept so she wouldn’t feel guilty.
OOC: Sorry that took so long!
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