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Post by nym on Feb 22, 2013 0:35:18 GMT -5
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N Y M P H A D O R A let's take a little time to make a simply rhyme ?
It was early morning with Nymphadora woke up, and she was mumbling to herself when she sat up in her bed. She looked at the clock, and shook her head after seeing the time. 7:13am
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[/b]. She was normally one to wake up past noon, and still be tired. However, she did have an early night last night. Some reason, she was drained of all energy and passed out right before ten. Nym ran her fingers through her tanlged hair, and sighed. She uncovered herself from under her thick blankets, and saw her own bare legs. She wiggled her toes, before lifting her feet over the edge of her large bed and sat there for a moment. Then, she let out a heavy breath and got onto her feet, her nightgown barely covering her striped panties. She headed to her personal bathroom, and hopped into the shower, for about a half hour, attempting to wake herself up. After waking herself up, and getting dressed into her normal outfit(short skirt, high schools, leather belt, and a shoulder-revealing jacket), she walked into her living room. She looked at her accoustic guitar, and smirked at it, while brushing her hair. After brushing it to the right style, she picked up her guitar case and gently set her guitar into it. She slipped her buck knife into her heavy boots, slipped her guitar over her shoulder, and walked out her front door. Outside, it was relatively warm for the mornings. Her skin arose with goosebumps for a moment, before she got used to the breeze. After that, she pondered for a moment where she might go with her music; Then, decided Central Park. It was a popular place, and she might run into her while out there. And, the tips were great. After a twenty minute walk and humming dozens of songs, she entered the park. It was already buzzing with activity, and this made her immediately confident. After yet another twenty of minutes, she found a nice, tall, shady tall tree and set herself underneath it. She pulled out her guitar, and tuned it for awhile before setting the case out. Sitting criss-cross, she began to play several chords, that all fell together evenly. She said 'boy, can I tell you a wonderful thing? I can't help but notice you're staring at me- I know I shouldn't say this but I really believe I can tell by your eyes that you're in love with me-' Nymphadora began to sing her favorite song, Terrible Things by Mayday Parade, and already coins were being thrown into her case. She smiled while she was singing, and carried on with the lyrics. Over a course of about four minutes, the song was coming to an end and she let the words flow, with a powerful emotion. Dollars were falling into her case now, and she smiled more. Slow, so slow, I fell to the ground on my knees- So don't fall in love, there's just too much to lose- If you're given the chance then I'm begging you to, to walk away, walk away, don't let it get you- I can't bare to see the same thing happen to you, Nym continued now with an accoustic solo, her knee bumping slighty to the tune, and her smile faded a little, as she normally would do at the last line- Now son, I'm only telling you this, because life, can do terrible things... Nymphadora finished the lyrics, but continued to play her guitar, letting the fact that life had abused her so heartbreakingly, taking her father. Her sorrow didn't show, though, only her passion for her music. [/color] [/size][/div] ejr ooc; bewp, kinda rushed, love you luff xD [/center][/td][/tr][/td][/tr][/table][/center] |
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Post by lukari on Feb 26, 2013 1:07:53 GMT -5
The walk from the airport was redefining. It was bright and a decent degree of comfort settled into the mid-day through the park. The park in which Karlyle didn't realize she was walking through until a soft tone reached her ears. There was a sincere and delicate touch to the voice that couldn't be misplaced. Something that struck to a flame as familiar, but she just couldn't put her finger on it right away.
There were few people who could play such deep songs but still bring smiles to unknowing faces. Why does that song have to sound and mean something so sad? Obviously Karlyle's path had turned into a actual direction since leaving the airport, walking right toward the light purple haired girl with a guitar that seemed to be bigger than herself all together.
Despite the lovely weather, Karlyle had a old trench-leather coat on to cover up her other usual attire which consisted of almost nothing. Yet as the breeze picked up and Nym's song came to a sorrowing end, Karlyle stood practically right in front of her. A confident smirk was plastered to her face as she recognized the smaller girl in front of her.
Taking a seat on the bench, right next to her, she glanced at the tips and smiled. Nymphadora was a wonderful artist of music and such. It was truly inspiring and had Karlyle captivated the moment she heard it in the over sized park. "Long time no see," She aid with a voice that was exotic and a bit deep / mellow. "Have you played any gig shows yet?" Karlyle looked across the park then looked at Nym, showing a toothy genuine smile. She wasn't sure of a lot of things currently other than the fact that this girl intrigued her.
[/font][/justify][/blockquote] OOC; ermehgawd I need to get used to Karlyle's character o3o[/blockquote] |
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Post by nym on Feb 26, 2013 18:48:57 GMT -5
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N Y M P H A D O R A let's take a little time to make a simply rhyme ?
Some people had stopped by for only a moment, to drop money into Nym's guitar case, and then wandered off. She didn't make to big of bank, but wasn't to worried. The music was the big deal. While her attention was still fully focused on her guitar, she heard that familiar, seductive voice, and lifted her head to see Karlyle sitting at the bench near Nym, on the ground. She smiled widley at her, before letting her much more feminine voice reply; Aren't you hot in that cloak? Nym purred, ephasis on the hot- They both knew an attraction was there.
Nym stretched her legs out, but stayed on the ground, looking up to meet Karlyle's eyes, one hand now proping her up, the other on her guitar. She smiled sweetly now, and it mirrored in her eyes. Karlyle was an old... Friend, you could say. Nym has always been interested in her, though they weren't very close- Yet. Yet, that was always the factor with Nym. She always wanted to get to know people- Not like Karlyle, though. Not yet, though I'm content playing wherever I can, y'know? It's not to much the fame I want, just the acknowledgment. And, hey, I'm getting it, aren't I? Even from someone as beautiful, and alluring as you.
Nym was an easy flirter, it came so naturally. Especially around this woman, for some odd reason. The two were friends, but around eachother, so comfterable for as little as they knew right now. Nym had missed her company, though, and was glad she had came to visit her. Nym's breast were peeking over her shirt, and she made no move to fix that, or her bare legs. She wanted Karlyle to notice her, and for every trait she possesed.
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