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The Gem In A Sea Of Rough[Private W/ SE]
Wed Jul 01, 2015 1:09 am
The rarest and purest of all gems are often found in the deepest and darkest places. In the places no one would ever think of looking for them. In the places where it is no more than dumb luck that you may pass upon them. Whether Augustine's Grandfather was just that lucky or was brilliant enough to see it this young women was one of the most intelligent people in the entire world. Which was going to be an amazing asset, and hopefully new part of the family.
The dossier was pretty bland, but in the notes his Grandfather left they were much more extensive than usual. It called her strength where it was needed not where it was common. It also said she was "Hungry". He had no idea exactly what that meant, but he knew it was interesting. Either way his Grandfather probably wouldn't have told him specifically just to see him squirm.
With that in mind had no idea what hungry meant so just in case in his right hand he held a lasagna made from a recipe refined over hundreds of years. One of his favorite dishes to make and whether the note meant she was actually hungry or something else at least he had one base covered.
He followed the mapping provided on a small wrist device that projected it to a holographic map. He had been getting closer, but he was perplexed at where he was. He had would have had no idea to look here. Which meant he still had a long way to go. He may have dismissed it for one reason or another, but he arrived at what looked to be a metal shop. With the lasagna in a nice larger dish and covered in his right hand he wore a black Italian suit with a white undershirt and a black tie with a crimson outline. Around his neck he wore a white silk scarf and upon his longer black hair was an older style mafia hat. It was the last gift he was given by his Grandfather and he only used it for official Mafia Business and for good first impressions. Just like he was taught. Without any delay he knocked on the door to the shop and waited for a response curious about what was to come, excited for the experience and opportunity and ready to do what it took to convince Yuel to join him. Today marked one of the first for the Rebirth of the Zanna Nara.
The dossier was pretty bland, but in the notes his Grandfather left they were much more extensive than usual. It called her strength where it was needed not where it was common. It also said she was "Hungry". He had no idea exactly what that meant, but he knew it was interesting. Either way his Grandfather probably wouldn't have told him specifically just to see him squirm.
With that in mind had no idea what hungry meant so just in case in his right hand he held a lasagna made from a recipe refined over hundreds of years. One of his favorite dishes to make and whether the note meant she was actually hungry or something else at least he had one base covered.
He followed the mapping provided on a small wrist device that projected it to a holographic map. He had been getting closer, but he was perplexed at where he was. He had would have had no idea to look here. Which meant he still had a long way to go. He may have dismissed it for one reason or another, but he arrived at what looked to be a metal shop. With the lasagna in a nice larger dish and covered in his right hand he wore a black Italian suit with a white undershirt and a black tie with a crimson outline. Around his neck he wore a white silk scarf and upon his longer black hair was an older style mafia hat. It was the last gift he was given by his Grandfather and he only used it for official Mafia Business and for good first impressions. Just like he was taught. Without any delay he knocked on the door to the shop and waited for a response curious about what was to come, excited for the experience and opportunity and ready to do what it took to convince Yuel to join him. Today marked one of the first for the Rebirth of the Zanna Nara.
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Re: The Gem In A Sea Of Rough[Private W/ SE]
Fri Jul 10, 2015 9:07 pm
Song: MOVIES - By: Brandon Lott - Word Count: 571
Fatigue drew in from the countless days of senseless panic since the ominously titled "Incident". Like wounds, time eventually gave Yuel room to calm down and assess the situation. And the resulting conclusion? Still confused. But it's okay! Confused and panicking are two different states! If anything, one--that one being the girl herself--could call this progress. And from the progression of reclaimed calmness combined with the aforementioned fatigue, it comes to be understandable that what woke Yuel was the door to Touma's house an hour past noon. With ruffled hair that'd label you "odd-sighted" if you called it anything but messy and unkempt, the girl begrudgingly pulled her body towards the entrance, mentally scowling at whoever had the energy to wake up at what she thought was five in the morning. Despite the blaring sun clearly shining in through the windows. And the clock she passed by that blatantly showed "13:01". And acknowledgement of probably every other clear sign that it was, in fact, not five in the morning.
With a sluggish touch Yuel gathered what little strength she could muster to twist the handle of the door, pulling it towards herself only to reveal an unfamiliar face. Showing knitted eyebrows and bags under her face that more easily outlined the crust in the corners of her eyes Yuel opened her mouth that had a surprisingly pleasant scent despite her having only just now awoken. "Nn? You are?" Yuel's words flowed out in a colloquial mumble which deeply contrasted the next few words. Staring forth at the man beyond the doorway Yuel made out a blurry outline from faded lights that showed her a pleasing image. She lifted her hand and rubbed the dry eyes that gained moisture as a result. With the crust leaving the corners and bags that were now evidently the result of failed application of eye make-up, Yuel's natural appearance shown itself. With short stature and youthful skin, it wouldn't be far off to call her a 'young beauty' that revolved not around a dignified and adult woman, but a playful girl you couldn't get bored of looking at.
Regaining moisture in her eyes increased the sharpness of her vision and properly showed the man before her, and the result was a single thought induced. Holy crap, he's hot! Having made sure to for once keep her thoughts within Yuel rapidly regained composure and said in a proper manner, "E-excuthe me for a moment!" Having bit her tongue, a red hue set in her cheeks, and out of embarassment Yuel slammed the door shut. Hee... Hoo... Performing an internal breathing exercise, Yuel calmed herself once more before realising the attraction towards males. Wait! No, I'm not gay! Hold on! A bit of frustration set in and the rosey shade on her face faded away. Only a few seconds later Yuel re-opened the door and looked out towards the man with a bright and welcoming smile, "Pardon my previous comment. That aside, may I help you? Or are you here for Touma Yuudeshi?
While she may have seemed recomposed and calm, with a dignified air now around her, this character archetype was quickly dismissed. Reason being, Yuel completely forgot about the manner of her wear. With the assumed fake tiger skin tied around her waste and a misplaced gourd at her hip, the right cup of her bra was exposed, as well as the majority of her right chest to shoulder.
With a sluggish touch Yuel gathered what little strength she could muster to twist the handle of the door, pulling it towards herself only to reveal an unfamiliar face. Showing knitted eyebrows and bags under her face that more easily outlined the crust in the corners of her eyes Yuel opened her mouth that had a surprisingly pleasant scent despite her having only just now awoken. "Nn? You are?" Yuel's words flowed out in a colloquial mumble which deeply contrasted the next few words. Staring forth at the man beyond the doorway Yuel made out a blurry outline from faded lights that showed her a pleasing image. She lifted her hand and rubbed the dry eyes that gained moisture as a result. With the crust leaving the corners and bags that were now evidently the result of failed application of eye make-up, Yuel's natural appearance shown itself. With short stature and youthful skin, it wouldn't be far off to call her a 'young beauty' that revolved not around a dignified and adult woman, but a playful girl you couldn't get bored of looking at.
Regaining moisture in her eyes increased the sharpness of her vision and properly showed the man before her, and the result was a single thought induced. Holy crap, he's hot! Having made sure to for once keep her thoughts within Yuel rapidly regained composure and said in a proper manner, "E-excuthe me for a moment!" Having bit her tongue, a red hue set in her cheeks, and out of embarassment Yuel slammed the door shut. Hee... Hoo... Performing an internal breathing exercise, Yuel calmed herself once more before realising the attraction towards males. Wait! No, I'm not gay! Hold on! A bit of frustration set in and the rosey shade on her face faded away. Only a few seconds later Yuel re-opened the door and looked out towards the man with a bright and welcoming smile, "Pardon my previous comment. That aside, may I help you? Or are you here for Touma Yuudeshi?
While she may have seemed recomposed and calm, with a dignified air now around her, this character archetype was quickly dismissed. Reason being, Yuel completely forgot about the manner of her wear. With the assumed fake tiger skin tied around her waste and a misplaced gourd at her hip, the right cup of her bra was exposed, as well as the majority of her right chest to shoulder.
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