Fri Jul 10, 2015 8:25 pm by Merisa
A beautiful clear blue sky there was not a cloud up there to interrupt the utter vast beauty of empty space. Even with the sun out, she could only imagine what stars would appear in such a clear open sky. From the top of the hills behind Caislin Hallow she always had a great view of the sky. Head shook, long blond locks bouncing against her waist in curls almost as tight as a knot. All of this held back by a red ribbon with a rose mixed in with it to add a bit of color to the pale skin and pale blonde hair. The day was warm, so no heavy fluffed dress was worn, no heavy corset that clung tightly to the form. Black and red crushed velvet gloves on each hand that left her finger tips bare, which accompanied along side of two light silver bracelets that hung on each wrist, like a balance of body the way her wrist rolled at time beneath the steel. Short sleeved red shirt fitting the form properly as the shoulders made of clear red mesh, and the rest of a softened silk hugged her torso closely. Down the center was a black strip that expanded over the edge of the silk material as it met the mesh.
All of this was bottomed out with a black skirt that hugged about her waist, and in an almost spiral motion swirled around her form and the last end, a small tail of black trailing behind her footsteps. Soft footsteps that echoed against the ground beneath her feet, only accented by the length of bright red heel that followed the length of her calf on the back with a thick red material, that wrapped around the front of her calf in little leather ribbons going up the entire length of her leg only to stop at the mid-mark of her thigh. Which only made the sound that came from her footsteps sound that much deeper at every step, even though it was a light framed woman behind the shoe. The Old District of Naiser Vail was always strange to come back to, like stepping through a time portal especially since she spent so much time around technology when she looked through the skies at night. Even though it looked strange, it was quite suiting for the little shop she was about to enter into. Moving towards the glass door, covered hands reached out and pressed the door open, waiting to hear the chime of a bell above the door to let everyone know someone had come in.
As she stepped inside, her vision was crammed with beautiful designs that dotted along the aisles and walls. She took a few steps through the entrance way and down an aisle in search of a counter or desk of some sort. The place didn’t look like it was busy quite frequently from first glance around, thoughts prevailed through the mind before finally spotting the counter tucked away against the wall. Quickly she made her way over, only to press her hands against the counter and lean over it slightly. ’’Excuse me… Hate to be a bother… Perhaps a friendly face could appear?’’ She spoke softly in a tune of gentle reminder as she looked around, speaking into the nothingness for the moment. It took but a moment for her to turn back around again, crossing her arms over her stomach as she stared into the gathering of fabrics lining everywhere around her.
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