Post by Phaedra, Pandora & Parisa on Mar 26, 2007 16:47:22 GMT -5
"What a lovely day!" a green-haired girl exclaimed happily, twirling around enthusiastically while kicking up sand beneath her that was carried away by the wild wind.
"Yes. it's quite wondrous." the blue-haired one replied, looking up at the sky, which was heavily filled with dark, ominous clouds that stretched out into the vast ocean as far as the eye could see. There was even lighting in the distance, yet no rain had poured upon them. "A spectacular day indeed." The third girl, who lagged behind, examining a half-buried book with missing pages before tossing it over her shoulder in disdain and moving on, muttered under her breath "And a perfect day to pillage and plunder, yo ho."
The three demoness sisters were currently strolling on the infamous Island shoreline, that was littered with debris from ships long since wreaked- ships that were brimming with lost treasures- of which they were planning to relieve.
Parisa dashed ahead, having found something of interest; but in her excitement, she let go of the black lace umbrella she was carrying, and doubled back in vain attempts to catch it. Because the wind was fairly strong, she jumped up, furiously flapping her tiny black wings as she floated after it; only to have her leg grabbed by her sister. "I would not be flying if I were you." Phaedra warned with a smirk. "We wouldn't want you to be carried away by the wind now, would we?" Phaedra pulled Parisa down, who was holding the skirt of her dress down from flying up. "Aww... but I loved that umbrella." she moaned, watching it tumble away. "I know." Phaedra replied in a comforting tone, while purposely twirling her identical umbrella.
The sisters were all dressed alike, in cutesy, ballerina-like dresses made of delicate black lace: it was strapless, with a corset top that tied with lace and a puffy mid-thigh skirt; it also had two silk puffs that a person could slide their bicep. The only difference in their outfits, in fact, was how they accessorized: Parisa wore black-and-white striped stockings, shiny black "church" shoes and several bows in her hair. And of course -besides her umbrella- she had her pink toy bunny Boo in her other arm.
Phaedra wore lace, elbow-length gloves, a big black bow to tie her hair, and netted stockings, and knee-high, heeled leather boots that tied with silk.
Pandora on the other hand, wore torn black stockings, a top hat, hand gloves with the fingers cut off, and steel tipped boots. No umbrella- instead, she wielded a cane.
"You can just steal Pandora's umbrella when we get home, since she never uses it." Phaedra continued assuringly, with a conspiratorial wink.
"No need." Pandora stated from behind them. holding two umbrellas in her clawed hands.
"Yay!" Parisa exclaimed with joy, grabbing her umbrella and hugging it tightly.
"Drats." Phaedra muttered with an devious smile.
"Now enough time wasting." Pandora began authoritatively, taking command. "We need to collect and head out before the storm hits, so I suggest we split up and scavenge what we can. Chop-chop!"
That said, the sisters separated, beginning their treasure hunt.
"Yes. it's quite wondrous." the blue-haired one replied, looking up at the sky, which was heavily filled with dark, ominous clouds that stretched out into the vast ocean as far as the eye could see. There was even lighting in the distance, yet no rain had poured upon them. "A spectacular day indeed." The third girl, who lagged behind, examining a half-buried book with missing pages before tossing it over her shoulder in disdain and moving on, muttered under her breath "And a perfect day to pillage and plunder, yo ho."
The three demoness sisters were currently strolling on the infamous Island shoreline, that was littered with debris from ships long since wreaked- ships that were brimming with lost treasures- of which they were planning to relieve.
Parisa dashed ahead, having found something of interest; but in her excitement, she let go of the black lace umbrella she was carrying, and doubled back in vain attempts to catch it. Because the wind was fairly strong, she jumped up, furiously flapping her tiny black wings as she floated after it; only to have her leg grabbed by her sister. "I would not be flying if I were you." Phaedra warned with a smirk. "We wouldn't want you to be carried away by the wind now, would we?" Phaedra pulled Parisa down, who was holding the skirt of her dress down from flying up. "Aww... but I loved that umbrella." she moaned, watching it tumble away. "I know." Phaedra replied in a comforting tone, while purposely twirling her identical umbrella.
The sisters were all dressed alike, in cutesy, ballerina-like dresses made of delicate black lace: it was strapless, with a corset top that tied with lace and a puffy mid-thigh skirt; it also had two silk puffs that a person could slide their bicep. The only difference in their outfits, in fact, was how they accessorized: Parisa wore black-and-white striped stockings, shiny black "church" shoes and several bows in her hair. And of course -besides her umbrella- she had her pink toy bunny Boo in her other arm.
Phaedra wore lace, elbow-length gloves, a big black bow to tie her hair, and netted stockings, and knee-high, heeled leather boots that tied with silk.
Pandora on the other hand, wore torn black stockings, a top hat, hand gloves with the fingers cut off, and steel tipped boots. No umbrella- instead, she wielded a cane.
"You can just steal Pandora's umbrella when we get home, since she never uses it." Phaedra continued assuringly, with a conspiratorial wink.
"No need." Pandora stated from behind them. holding two umbrellas in her clawed hands.
"Yay!" Parisa exclaimed with joy, grabbing her umbrella and hugging it tightly.
"Drats." Phaedra muttered with an devious smile.
"Now enough time wasting." Pandora began authoritatively, taking command. "We need to collect and head out before the storm hits, so I suggest we split up and scavenge what we can. Chop-chop!"
That said, the sisters separated, beginning their treasure hunt.
