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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/13/2016 10:25:32 PM
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[b]Vanille followed after, a somber feeling in her steps. For such a young girl, she seemed to carry emotions even most adults couldn't handle... In a way she resembled her 'mother' but also Damien. Both had aged incredibly fast... But it was for the best. It meant Vanille would be able to handle herself.[/b]
[b]She approached the door and hesitated outside for a moment before stepping in, eyes flickering across details as she kept silent.[/b]
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[i] The house was simple and modern in nature, black leather furniture and wooden tables and end tables. Pictures of nature littered the walls, from waterfalls to forests to deserts. Several canvases were on easels in the living room, where a woman was painting. When she turned around, her features were on display. She was young, no older than 27 or so, with long flowing dark hair and soft eyes, a perpetual smile always playing at her lips. She had a strange tattoo of sorts under her eye, and a white painters apron that had dried paint on it; along with a pair of blue jeans. She was very pretty with nice curves, but not obnoxiously so. [/i] "Hey Lance..you have a child with you." [i] The woman stated, faltering slightly, eyes taking in Vanille and Lance at the same time.[/i] "Hey Lilah..I need a fav-" "Yes, she can stay here. That's totally okay." [i] She says with a smile, and Lane faltered slightly.[/i] https://imgur.com/a/373vE
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[b]Vanille looked at the woman, then back to Lance with a harsh glance, something that said 'wow, you two are definitely siblings'. Vanille was a silent little judge, and to see the impressive Oni Mask Man completely whipped by his sister was... Interesting.[/b] [b]She turned once more, black hair bouncing slightly, as she looked at the woman.[/b] [i]"Hi..."[/i] [b]She whispered quietly, her hands folding neatly at her stomach.[/b]
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"Thank you." [i] Lance mouthed at Lilah, before making Introductions.[/i] "Vanille, this is Lilah." [i] Lance said with a smile, as Lilah rolled her eyes.[/i] "Because you didn't just say my name a moment ago." [i] Lance shut up quickly, seemed like he was more intimidated by his little sister than most men with guns.[/i] "Hey Vanille. I hope you like artwork..it's kind of all over the place." [i] she said with a chuckle, and yes..it was. Landscapes, portraits, abstract, all of it littered the walls and all of it handpainted, with the same signature on all of them. Lilah was quite the artist, in addition to the three canvases she had in the living room. Two were blank, but one had the beginnings of a face.[/i]
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[b]Vanille couldn't help but smile. This Lilah person was amusing, and she liked art... Few things beat that...[/b] [i]"I love art..."[/i] [b]She said with a slight nod of her head, as if the motion would confirm it more.[/b]
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"Yeah? Do you draw?" [i] Lilah says with a nod at her book in her hand, while Lance looked like he was going to make a sarcastic remark, which was customary for him, a sharp glance from Lilah shut him up. Yup..whipped.[/i]
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[i]"Not really... Today was the first time. I'm not allowed."[/i] [b]She remarked, a mostly innocent comment, but one that was poisoned with the venom of her previous home. It was obvious that Lance wasn't the one to constrict her, but whoever had her last did not appreciate her expressing herself.[/b]
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[i] Lilah frowned like the expression of creativity being restricted was an atrocious thing, and to her, it was. She replaced it with a smile and gestured to the house, which was littered with art supplies and unkempt in an organized sort of way.[/i] "Expression is completely allowed here. Actually, just about anything is. You can do whatever you'd like." [i] She says with a grin, and Lance nods with a smile.[/i] "Thank you Lilah." [i] He turns to Vanille.[/i] "You're gonna love it here Vanille, Mr. Damien and I will be around to see how you're doing every so often, but until then I want you to have as much fun as you can possibly have." [i] He says, grinning and tilting his head slightly. [/i]
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[i]"Thank you..."[/i] [b]She said, the gratitude extending to both of them. Only time would be able to tell if these people were sincere, but she didn't have much reason to doubt. And she would try to enjoy herself while she could... Though, she barely knew how.[/b]
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"Of course." [i] Lance says, and with that, he stands back up and nodding at his sister, exits the building. He even refused to give his sister a hug or something..he was too brooding for his own good. Lilah rolled her eyes and walked towards Vanille, pointing at a staircase.[/i] "You'll have to excuse my brother. You're room though is upstairs, if you'd like to see it."
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[i]"Sure."[/i] [b]She said simply, not hesitating to move in that direction, quickly climbing up the stairs. She was independent and solitary, but for her demeanor it was expected... She wasn't going to sit around and wait to be escorted everywhere, and right now she need a good long time to think on her own.[/b]
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[i] Lilah smiled and walked up the stairs behind her, heading down a hallway that was decorated with, you guessed it, more paintings of hers. They come to a door, one of about four on the hall, as Lilah opens it. It was interesting, definitely a room Lilah had done herself. There were lots of colors, from the walls which had a dozen different colors on them..they looked like she'd taken a paint brush and spattered every inch of the walls with a different color each time. There was a large bed and several dressers and nightstands, along with endtables. The door to her very own bathroom was bright green of all colors, the sheets baby blue, pillows bright pink, curtains were scarlet, it looked like a unicorn had thrown up in there.[/i] "Hope you don't mind the ridiculous colors. I kinda like outlandish-ness." [i] She says with a sheepish smile.[/i] "There's a simpler one down the hall if you'd like."
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[i]"No... This is fine. Thank you. I hope to repay your kindness one day..."[/i] [b]She gives a meek smile, her eyes flashing with a dazzling violet before fading back into the baby blue pools they were before.[/b] [i]"I'll make sure to stay quiet... And keep out of the way. It's easier not to be loud..."[/i]
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Edited by Will: 11/14/2016 6:55:10 AM"You don't have to pay me back for anything." [i] She says with a grin.[/i] "And be as loud as you want, ask me for anything and everything if you need it. You won't be in my way, I promise." [i] She says with a smile.[/i] "I'll make sure to get you some more clothes soon too. Until then, feel free to explore the house. There's a game room downstairs, tv's in every room, I've got animals out back," [i] She waves her hands.[/i] "Do anything you'd like, and come to me with questions." [i] She certainly was an energetic, If not confusing and somewhat scattered person.[/i]
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[i]"I'll think of something... But for now... I'm going to try to sleep..."[/i] [b]Vanille's smile widened slightly at the mention of sleep. She hadn't slept in a while... And she was beginning to feel the burn of exhaustion... The horrible burn... She had only really noticed when she had tried to draw... A sense of fatigue that she hadn't felt before...[/b] [i]"If... That's okay..."[/i]
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"Of course it's okay!" [i] She says with a grin.[/i] "Sleep all day and night if you want. Here, there is almost nothing you can't do." [i] She pauses.[/i] "Well, don't burn the house down. That's the only rule." [i] She says, nodding as if affirming her own statement. [/i]
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[i]"No burning... Good thing I don't have fire..."[/i] [b]She said simply, not really meant as a joke. She looked back at the colored room, not sure if she should take the first step inside or not. It was like it was all too good to be true.[/b] [b]Eventually her hesitation gave way to her exhaustion and she made her way into the room, slowly climbing up onto the bed, pressing her hands down on the soft mattress as a small smile passed her lips... This was certainly a dream... But a real dream...[/b] [b]Vanille quickly sank into the bed, not bothering to take off her shoes or to pull on some blankets, out like alight almost immediately... Formalities could coke after sleep.[/b]
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[i] Lilah smiles and eases the door shut after walking out, off to find the girl some clothes. Once the door shuts, her form explodes in a dazzling show of light, like shattering colored glass of a dozen colors. The complete opposite of her brother..[/i] (End.)
