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⌘ Nathan Pearce ⌘ ❅ Cashier at Moonbuck's Cafe ❅
✯ "They say a new setting can help you move on with your life. I hope that's really true." ✯ °❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°
The young man watched in curiosity to see what she would say. He had kept quite when she looked down and began twiddling her fingers. Whether that was a habit of hers or not, he wasn't sure, but it also wouldn't surprise him. He had a tendency to tilt his head when he was curious or interested in something that was going. Nate wasn't surprised at her timidness, but he wanted a straight answer from her because he wasn't sure if that's what she had wanted. A part of him also was hoping that she'd be a bit more comfortable in time to ask him for things if she so needed help with something. The boy figured there was nothing wrong with a little nudge for the girl to be a bit confident around him.
He had already offered his help, but was unsure if she'd ask for it if she was too shy about it. He would admit it was a part of him found it a bit amusing to see her be shy, yet at the same time have the courage to even be speaking to him. "Sure, I'd be happy to escort you to the library. All you had to do was ask, you know?" Nate replied in a friendly manner, yet one could see a hint of mischievousness in his eyes to show he was also every so slightly teasing. "If you're a book lover, I'm pretty sure you'll love the library here. It's probably the biggest one I've ever been to in my life. We can leave whenever you're ready." The red eyed male honestly commented with a light smile.
°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅° ✯"In your darkess times is when you need to be strong even though it may be easier to give in." ✯
❂Clothing;; red shirt, blue jeans, white/red tennis shoe, and black collared long sleeve tab ☪Mood;; Somewhat groggy tab ❂Company;; N/A tab ☪Funds;; 1,1975.25
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 11:58 am
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Chihiro sighed, happy that she was able to get through such a task. There was nothing wrong with a small nudge but this was still so much for her to handle. She had been alone for so long without any real friends, to suddenly have one, that was a boy, so quickly. It was a lot to take in! A part of her was a bit angry that he couldn't understand that but of course he wouldn't understand it, he didn't even know.
She looked up, listening to him with a calmer gaze. She was silent, still getting over her timid attitude towards their newfound acquaintanceship. "Most of the things in the bags yesterday were books...I love to read." She smiled. She was starting to feel more comfortable with him, maybe he was right to force her.
"Let us go then..." She picked up her tea and stood, waiting for him before heading to the door. "D-do you have a library card? I m-might need your help getting one." She had already talked to him, she was in no mood to talk to anyone else!
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⊰Oh, now he's just being cruel....⊱
Where: Moonbucks Café booth. II With: Nathan II Wonder: I couldn't possibly ask to hang out with him... II Wallet: 298$
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 12:58 pm
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⌘ Nathan Pearce ⌘ ❅ Cashier at Moonbuck's Cafe ❅
✯ "They say a new setting can help you move on with your life. I hope that's really true." ✯ °❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°
The young man watched the girl as he waited for an answer, and mentally frowned. She was being silent for awhile, and he wondered if he possibly offended her, until she replied to him. Nathan's eyes widened ever so slightly at her comment. He hadn't expected that most of the things in the bags to be books. If that were true she was a huge lover of books, and even that could have potentially been an understatement. It was an interesting thing to learn about her though. If that was the case she would potentially fall in love with the library in Soleil. His looked at Chihiro as she stood up waiting to go, before he followed in suit. The red eyed teen raised his arms, and lightly stretched feeling pretty much fully awake now before his arms dropped to his side.
His eyes went to the blue haired beauty's own when she asked about him having a library card. He had forgotten about newcomers having to get a library card, but he had gotten one just in case he wanted to take something out. "Hmmmm, yea I do. It's in my wallet, unless for some weird reason I misplaced it, which I shouldn't have." He responded pulling out his wallet from his back pocket to check to make sure it was there. Seeing that it was there, Nate returned it to it's place before looking back at the girl. "Sure, I'll help you in getting one if you want. If you love reading books so much, then the library here will more than likely be one of your favorite places in the world. It's three stories, but the real interesting thing is that you can check out up to fifty books at a time. You can read to your hearts desire." Nathan honestly stated curious as to what the girl's reaction would be to having the ability to get that many books.
"Anyways, enough rambling from me. I'm sure you'd love to see it for yourself." He said as he walked over to the front of the door, and held it open waiting for Chihiro to go through before he would follow. "If your as big of a book lover as I assume you to be, then why don't we go look at paradise for one that loves books huh?" Nathan commented with a friendly light chuckle.
[Exit (potentially when Chihiro exits. Up to you!)]
°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅°❅° ✯"In your darkess times is when you need to be strong even though it may be easier to give in." ✯
❂Clothing;; red shirt, blue jeans, white/red tennis shoe, and black collared long sleeve tab ☪Mood;; Somewhat groggy tab ❂Company;; N/A tab ☪Funds;; 1,1975.25
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 1:16 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2015 12:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 3:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 4:07 pm
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 Katheryn Celeste Holmes ~25~ ~Single~ ~Demisexual~ ~[Occupation]~
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Your body is made of the same elements that lionesses are built from.
Three quarters of you is the same kind of water that beats rocks to rubble, wears stones away.
Your DNA translates into the same twenty amino acids that wolf genes code for.
Kathryn listened to the tapping of their shoes meeting the solid floor beneath, sometimes their shoes, or bystanders shoes would drag along the floor and create an odd scrapping sound that Kathryn was all to used to. Their pace slowed and she tuned her ears more, listening a little harder. She listened as the tapping sound of her heel bounced into what she assumed was a building so she guessed they had arrived. Her thoughts where confirmed when Prim opened the door, she heard the hinges creek softly, it was a sound that someone with ears lesser than hers wouldn't hear, and the chime of a bell rung through the air. She smiled soft and happy and inhaled heavily as the entered the shop, greeted by the cool breeze of AC and the wafting scent of coffee. She absolutely adored cafes, she loved spending her time in them, she couldn't wait to become familiar with this one. A waiter approached them and lead them to a seat, Prim helped her into her and Kathryn gave her a smile and tucked her skirt under her as she sat down, muttering a soft, 'Thank you.' A menu was handed to her and she ran her fingers along the edge of it then the cover. She looked up to Prim's voice as she spoke. "It is." She replied, focusing back on her menu running her fingers over it once again, slightly disappointing to find their was no braille on it but not at all surprised. It was an problem she often ran into. She set her menu down and folded her cane up and set it in her lap next to her small purse. When Prim spoke again she drew her attention back to the young woman. "No, I think Ill have a small coffee." She said and focused on scents staring blindly through Prim, hoping she didn't look to odd or creepy. She wanted something small and sweet to go with it. She smelt coffee and teas, cookies, cakes, creams, spices, pie and muffins. Perfect. "A muffin would do well also." She finished, giving a friendly smile in Prim's direction. She wondered if you pay before or after you eat here. Probably after, but she intended to pay for their quick meal.
When you look in the mirror and feel weak, remember,
the air you breathe in fuels forest fires capable of destroying everything they touch.
On the days you feel ugly,
remember: diamonds are only carbon.
You are so much more.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 6:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 7:06 pm
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Katheryn Celeste Holmes ~25~ ~Single~ ~Demisexual~ ~[Occupation]~
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Your body is made of the same elements that lionesses are built from.
Three quarters of you is the same kind of water that beats rocks to rubble, wears stones away.
Your DNA translates into the same twenty amino acids that wolf genes code for.
Kathryn listened to the collected patter of feet approaching then. She listened as two glasses where gently settled onto the table and Prim order their food and drinks. She turned her head to the waiter, smiled, and thanked him quietly before turning back to Prim as she spoke. She asked to know more about her, exclaiming that she liked stories. Kathryn smiled gently, hearing skin brush against skin and feeling the table creek ever so slightly as weight was applied to it. Kathryn thought of what to say while Primrose reassured her to only speak about what she was comfortable with as she straightened her back, she could hear bones moving like an old door. There was another sound of skin brushing skin and hair settling. Kathryn took another moment to think, fitting her fingers together before setting her hands on her lap as she waited for her food and drink. "My full name is Kathryn Celeste Holmes. I'm 25 years old, single but I have been I relationships before." She started, speaking slow, each word spoken with the thought of something new to bring up. "I wasn't born blind, after an accident at the age of 9 I was blinded. I enjoy spring and winter, animals and food." She paused and held her chin with her index and thumb, humming lightly in thought. "I really like art. I'm good at drawing but I favor painting... That's all I can really muster up I suppose." She finished with a murmur and dropped her hand back into her lap. "What about yourself?" She asked, tilting her head to the side in question.
When you look in the mirror and feel weak, remember,
the air you breathe in fuels forest fires capable of destroying everything they touch.
On the days you feel ugly,
remember: diamonds are only carbon.
You are so much more.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 7:49 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 8:39 pm
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Katheryn Celeste Holmes ~25~ ~Single~ ~Demisexual~ ~[Occupation]~
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Your body is made of the same elements that lionesses are built from.
Three quarters of you is the same kind of water that beats rocks to rubble, wears stones away.
Your DNA translates into the same twenty amino acids that wolf genes code for.
Kathryn nodded, smiling, when Prim told her that nothing should hold her back from doing what she enjoys. She gently ran her fingers along the side of the cold glass before gripping it and taking a long sip. Honestly she had heard the talk thousands upon thousands of times. Almost anyone who spoke to her would say something around the lines of it. hings like, 'You're pretty cool for a blind chick' 'Your art is amazing, considering you cant see any of it' 'Don't let being blind stop you' on and on. In therapy they told her that her blindness was some sort of odd gift. It bestowed upon her the power to work her other senses to their point. That despite her lack of sight she would still see so much more of the world then everyone else. This was true though, she didn't let her blindness stop her, but she had only lost her sight when she was nine. The memories are faint but she remembers a lot of things. She remembers how the sky looked on her favorite days. She remembered how beautiful the forest was when she went hiking with her family, she remembered when she was 5 and saw two puppies play fighting in the grass at the park. And god how she missed it. Sometimes on days where she was bummed out her friends would explain what the sky looked like, the different shapes of these odd look clouds that meandered peacefully in the sky. They would tell her how the breeze rustled the leaves in bushes and trees, or how a woman's hair would dance in it. She could never picture it perfectly but she always could get a pretty good idea what it looked like. A very small and little sad smile took form on her lips.
Prim spoke again and Kathryn looked into her general direction, jerking herself out of her train of thought and just focused on the woman in front of her, listing intently as she told about herself. Setting her water down Kathryn smiled when she heard Prim's heart rate speed up for a moment when she mentioned thinking she had found the one, she would tease and pry but she didn't know the woman so she saw no reason in it. She was told that Prim was born narcoleptic but worked as an acrobat in a traveling circus, she smiled trying to wonder how the two worked out but apparently Prim had found a way. "That sound lovely." Kathryn said with a soft smile. "Well the acrobat and finding some one part, the narcoleptic could have been a better deal but you seen to have a good plan for it." She said, a small hint of amusement in her tone, not because she was making fun of her or anything, just to keep the mood light. She heard footsteps heading their way again and turned her head towards the sound and waited till it stopped at their table. She smiled at the waiter as he set down their items in the middle of the table and left with few words. Kathryn let her fingers slide along the table until she found the warm cup of coffee and brought it to her lips, taking a sip. It was hot and tasted faintly of hazelnut, she loved it.
When you look in the mirror and feel weak, remember,
the air you breathe in fuels forest fires capable of destroying everything they touch.
On the days you feel ugly,
remember: diamonds are only carbon.
You are so much more.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 9:12 pm
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 » IM GONNA SWING 「 ↻ FROM THE CHANDELIER xxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxI 'MxG O N N Ax L I V E xL I K Ex T O M O R R O Wx D O E S N ' Tx E X I S T ( ◞ like ) ❜ ⋮ it doesn't ) exist xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx↳ sun is up, i'm a mess » gotta get out now »` x 「 ° GOTTA RUN FROM THIS *↓ HERE COMES THE SHAME
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Prim shrugged with a light hearted smile on her face. "It wasn't too hard to deal with. To make sure I didn't fall asleep during performances I just took caffeine pills." the brunette waved off the praise for having a plan for performing without falling asleep. Garnet eyes watched as the waiter set down their order in front of them and she licked her pale chapped lips at the sight of the large strawberry parfait. Picking up her spoon, Prim took a small bit of the yogurt with one slice of strawberry in it. Shoving into her mouth, Prim let out a noise of approvement. Swallowing down her food, she continued to speak, "To be honest, I don't really see my narcolepsy as a problem. It's an obstacle for me at times, yes. Any disability or disorder is. But it's something that has been apart of me since I can remember. I feel as if, I'm not me without it, you know?" the girl laughed, a bit embarrassed for rambling on about something so cliche. "Sorry, sorry! That must have been dumb to listen to, huh? she asked as she brushed her hair back behind her ear once more and continued to eat her food. Even if it was cliche though, she felt it was actually pretty true. If she all of a sudden could go throughout her day without having at least one sleep attack would be a little discomforting for her. It would be as if an important part of her was taken away.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 9:54 pm
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Katheryn Celeste Holmes ~25~ ~Single~ ~Demisexual~ ~[Occupation]~
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Your body is made of the same elements that lionesses are built from.
Three quarters of you is the same kind of water that beats rocks to rubble, wears stones away.
Your DNA translates into the same twenty amino acids that wolf genes code for.
Kathryn nodded, listing to her explain how she stayed awake. She set her coffee down and pulled the muffin to her and took a large bite, moaning around the food, not loud enough to disrupt anyone thankfully. Not only was it the first thing she had to eat all day but it was so good! She chewed swallowed and took another bite, repeating the process minus the moaning. Once she had eaten at lest half her muffin she brought her coffee back and drank it down. She still was listening to Prim of course so when she apologized for telling Her about about her sleeping disorder wasn't a problem in her own mind and was simple an obstacle. Kathryn gave her a confused look and set her coffee down. "I, as well, do not see my lose of sight as a problem, though I also don't see it as a obstacle. But then again I don't see anything." She smiled lightly at her joke but spoke on. "I see my not seeing as a simple...adjustment I suppose. Though I do miss a lot of things that I could only be fully satisfied with by seeing. Like this shop for example. Its lovely, from what I can hear the room is relatively large, full with tables and chairs meaning people come here and sit often, the place may be bustling with people some days. From what I can smell, everything is made fresh, from what I feel, the cloths draped over the tables are washed daily, from what I taste everything is made with love, meant to please the consumer." She kept eye contact through the whole speak, looking past Prim the whole time. "Despite all this knowledge there is still so much I don't know. I don't know what the sign to this cafe looks like. I'm unaware of everything on the menu, I don't know the colors of the wall nor its design. I don't know if their are pictures hanging from them or not." She shrugged lightly and took another sip of her coffee before setting it down again to pull her muffin closer to her so she could finish it. "Its an odd adjustment." She ended off, taking another bite of her food. The whole reason she split some of her heart to this practically stranger was because she had felt embarrassed for admitting how she felt for her own problem, Kathryn wanted to show her this was okay. She wasn't about to go off and tell Prim all her hopes, dreams and wishes though. No, a girl had to have her secrets. But she would give her something besides some yogurt.
When you look in the mirror and feel weak, remember,
the air you breathe in fuels forest fires capable of destroying everything they touch.
On the days you feel ugly,
remember: diamonds are only carbon.
You are so much more.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 10:07 pm
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» IM GONNA SWING 「 ↻ FROM THE CHANDELIER xxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxI 'MxG O N N Ax L I V E xL I K Ex T O M O R R O Wx D O E S N ' Tx E X I S T ( ◞ like ) ❜ ⋮ it doesn't ) exist xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx↳ sun is up, i'm a mess » gotta get out now »` x 「 ° GOTTA RUN FROM THIS *↓ HERE COMES THE SHAME
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Prim listened intently to Kathy's opinion on the conversation topic. She had lost her cheerful demeanor, not really able to keep up with herself anymore. Slowly and as quietly as she could, she continued to eat her parfait; chewing almost inaudible. It wasn't as if the conversation made her sad or anything, she was just getting a little tired. It was hard to keep up with herself sometimes. Being cheerful almost all day everyday was hard believe it or not. When Kathy had finished speaking, Prim swallowed down her previous bite before saying, "I see. Well, everyone has their own way of handling things." it was normal for Prim to be unusually open with people, so she didn't mind whether people gave her the same amount of information or not. It would have been perfectly fine if all Kathy wanted to share was her favorite color. But for now, Prim sort of gave up on continuing the conversation, the energy needed to talk becoming too much. Prim reached into her sweater pocket, pulling out a small bottle of caffeine pills. She then sprinkled some over her parfait and continued to eat, hoping they would give her some more energy to continue on with her day...but at the same time, a nap really sounded good right now. "It was a pleasure meeting you, Kathy. You're a very interesting woman." the girl said sleepily.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 10:18 pm
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Katheryn Celeste Holmes ~25~ ~Single~ ~Demisexual~ ~[Occupation]~
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Your body is made of the same elements that lionesses are built from.
Three quarters of you is the same kind of water that beats rocks to rubble, wears stones away.
Your DNA translates into the same twenty amino acids that wolf genes code for.
Kathryn smiled and nodded when Prim explained how she understood peoples differences. She finished her muffin and folded the wrapper setting it down next to her. She whipped her mouth and listened to Prim's heartbeat slow. She heard the rattle of pills and a small gummy plop sound they made when they impacted with her parfait. She took another sip of her coffee, focusing on nothing in particular, she could hear the conversations of a few people who where here but she didn't want to ease drop on anyone so she let everything bonce from place to place, occasionally sipping her coffee. Prim spoke again and Kathryn turned her direction, listing to what she had to say. She spoke slowly and words where close to bumping together, she was tired. Kathryn smiled. "As it was you, Primrose." She said softly, standing up in her seat and gathering her coffee and garbage as well as the recite. "You sound tired, go home and sleep before you pass out in the middle of the street." She teased, scrunching up her nose playfully. "I'll pay for our snack." She informed her, unfolding her cane and walking forward towards the counter, she showed them the recite and handed them her credit card to pay for their meal.
When you look in the mirror and feel weak, remember,
the air you breathe in fuels forest fires capable of destroying everything they touch.
On the days you feel ugly,
remember: diamonds are only carbon.
You are so much more.
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