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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/19/2017 4:00:54 AM
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Divia shrank back on her tree. Unsure of why, but certain that this woman scared her for some reason. Her hands went to her knives while they glyphs on her hands, feet, and back began gleaming.
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Edited by NightBloomsFell: 11/19/2017 4:09:58 AM[i]this woman was harmless though as wouldn't harm a fly. But being attacked wouldn't be a smart move as there's no telling what she would do..[/i]
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Divia didn’t move to attack, but rather made ready to if that became necessary. Her breathing was fast and tight and her eyes were wild, but she kept an iron focus.
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[i]but again she wasn't gonna hurt but she spoke out loud. She knew she was there this time. [/i] "I won't hurt you."she says
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She tensed, pondering her options, then moved in a blur, leaping to a place in her line of sight, but a substantial ways away. Her breathing was heavy, her body tensed to bolt like a rabbit at a moments notice. Though whether it would be to run away, or to go full Monty Python is anybody’s guess.
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[i]she had attention now but there was several things this didn't know about her. One of them was she had the uncanny ability to control and manipulate any plant she choose. So if she really wanted to she could get her out that tree without trying. But instead the woman sat down but springing up underneath of her was a giant red like plant that moved itself into a makeshift chair. She leans back against the plant looking at her. [/i] "I won't hurt honest young lady after all im unarmed."she says
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“Mage.” She hissed though her teeth. Her voice seemed somewhat unaccustomed to speaking.
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Edited by NightBloomsFell: 11/19/2017 4:54:16 AM"Im not what you call a mage sweetie. im not even from this place im a alien with certain abilities."she says
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“Alien? You’re kidding me.” She says with a voice that believes you about as far as you could throw Mount Everest.
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"Believe me or not. What i say is the truth sweetie."she says [i]she crossed her arms as she sat there. Her appearance would make clear as day that she's not from around here. [/i]
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Divia took another few steps back, clearly unnerved by this for a much different reason. Namely, she had no idea if she could kill this thing if she had to.
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"You act like im the boogeyman and frankly, its a not very nice feeling at all."she says [i]the woman frowns a little not used to having someone back away like that.[/i] "If i bother you that badly i can leave."she says
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“Sorry. But you freak me out. I have no idea why, but you do.”
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"Why though it's the way i look isn't or its my abilities that freaks you out."she says
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“Abilities.” She said curtly.
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"Eh, there just something i was born with not something i choose. I really won't hurt you know. Im quite harmless i assure you."she says
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“Don’t know you. Not sure if I can beat you. Don’t trust you.”
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"Well im not a fighter and don't plan on fighting you. So you wont have to worry about that my dear. Plus there's a lot worse here than just me and the name is Sylvianna but most just call me Sylvie around here.''she says
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“Slyvie. Got it.”
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"What's your name?"asks Sylvie
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“Divia, Betrachter, Nazir, Mirumono, aanschouwer, Sakshay, spectateur, paratritis, ochevidets, beholder” She stops. “I think it’s one of those. Or maybe all of them. Maybe none of them.”
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"Hmm im just gonna call you Divia for now. Those other ones are to complicated."says Sylvie
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“Yes. Divia sounds the most like a normal name somehow.”
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"Yes it does and its a pretty name too. "says Sylvie [i]Sylvie hopes she calms down a little bit. She didn't like making people feel wary of her. As Sylvie is the type to be pretty friendly and relaxed kinda of nature about her.[/i]
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“If you say so.” She says taking her hand off her knife.
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"If you would like i can take you to town."says Sylvie [i]Sylvie is still sitting on the large red flower not having move much.[/i]
