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ten_fwd2015-02-17 11:42 am
abyssum_invocat) wrote in ten_fwd2015-02-17 11:42 am
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Mardi Gras!
Sinthia is discovering something: she does not like whatever holiday this is. Everyone she sees is in green, gold, purple--colors she doesn't mind at all. They're bright for her, but she likes them well enough. What she finds herself put in--that's a different story. Her clothes are not only skintight and never something she'd put on, but black and white. Those she's okay with, they're normal. The red ruffle around her neck to go with that mask is...not. Pointedly not. She hates red, especially on her face, and so she's standing stiff, eyes closed, and trying steadily to claw it off. There may be glasses in the vicinity rattling around her.
Noriko, on the other hand, has clothes more or less untouched (from when she saw what she'd been put in, and promptly got the hell out of it) but she's keeping those beads around her neck. Sure, they don't go with the pink dress she's wearing, but they're fun. And she's getting a great kick out of watching everyone go by in them.
Noriko, on the other hand, has clothes more or less untouched (from when she saw what she'd been put in, and promptly got the hell out of it) but she's keeping those beads around her neck. Sure, they don't go with the pink dress she's wearing, but they're fun. And she's getting a great kick out of watching everyone go by in them.