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Hmph.
Jun 30, 2012 21:13:49 GMT -5
Post by KilledByAnAngel on Jun 30, 2012 21:13:49 GMT -5
Bellatrix sits under a beautiful, but very rare, Nyx tree. "Why, Bellatrix, what have you gotten yourself into? You barely know anyone..." She talks to herself quietly, and sadly.
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Hmph.
Jun 30, 2012 21:56:12 GMT -5
Post by KilledByAnAngel on Jun 30, 2012 21:56:12 GMT -5
She stands slightly, and picks a beautiful Nyx flower from a branch. She holds it in her pale hand, examining all the delicate petals. She closes her eyes, imagining of her walking down the isle, a couple of Nyx's placed in her hair. She smiled happily, and set the Nyx in her hair before opening her eyes.
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Hmph.
Jul 1, 2012 2:44:02 GMT -5
Post by KilledByAnAngel on Jul 1, 2012 2:44:02 GMT -5
She then wonders... Wonders about her wedding and when she will have it... Who would she even get married to?! She picks up the Nyx from her hair and looks at it again, examining and admiring its wonderful beauty.
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