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Post by ivory de lenore on Dec 22, 2008 21:21:23 GMT -5
 I Dance upon Faerie wings____ Snow stepped into the library, her blue eyes looking up in slight awe of the never ending shelving of books. Her black pumps clicked on the hardwood as she walked further into the room. Her pale fingers ran through her dark hair as she came to a certain bookshelf. She pulled out a thick bound book, the Fairy Tales of the Brothers Grimm. She flipped through it quickly, her lips pressed together until fell on a particular story. She cocked her head to the side, as she read through her life on the black and white page.
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Post by Mariska Redding on Dec 22, 2008 23:16:27 GMT -5
Little Red, an ironic nickname, by the way, crept through the silent, lumbering library to the Fairytales section. It was every fables favorite section, to see their history over and over again, explained through the eyes of the humans. She loved to look over the tomes and read them over and over again. She entered the section and took a quick step back. She hadn't been expecting anyone to be here.
"Oh, Snow. Its just you." she said, after a moment of recognition. "What are you doing in here?" she asked, even though she well knew what any of the fables did here. She looked at the edition of Grimm's that Snow was holding and grinned. Snow loved the more recent ones, but Little Red had a love of the old, dusty leather bound editions. The ones that smelled of old book and must.
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Post by ivory de lenore on Dec 22, 2008 23:40:51 GMT -5
I Dance upon Faerie wings____ Snow didn't jump when Little Red finally spoke. She had heard her coming around the corner. Since her time with the dwarfs, Snow finally learned to be aware of her surroundings. Her blue eyes turned towards the red-head, and a small smile appeared on her face. "Hello, Red." She replied as she placed the book back to its place on the shelf.
She brushed her hands on her black skirt, before shrugging softly. "Just thinking... avoiding the... humans." She added, cringing as she did so. She hated referring to the people in this realm as humans. But in fact, the fairy tale creatures such as herself weren't normal...
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Post by Mariska Redding on Dec 22, 2008 23:53:52 GMT -5
Little Red nodded, knowing exactly what Snow meant. "That is exactly was the Fairytales section is for! Humans rarely come here anymore.." That fact didn't bother her so much, but honestly made her wonder if that was why their home was falling to shambles.
She shrugged off the thought and pulled out a giant leather bound book and lightly set it on the table, and flipped through the sections like she'd been the one to write it. She found the page and traced the lines till she found the part she wanted. She loved reading about the part when the hunter, her new grandfather, cut her and her granny out of the wolf.
"Humans.. We don't belong with them, but we'll have to make do, Snow."
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Post by ivory de lenore on Dec 22, 2008 23:59:28 GMT -5
I Dance upon Faerie wings____ Snow followed Little red to the table and slowly sat down. A small curly lock of her hair fell in front of her blue eyes as she watched Red for a moment. "I guess you're right. But having to live among children is insufferable!" She retorted as she wrinkled her nose slightly. "Especially with their cliques. Do you know, that we're in one as well. I got glared at because I was talking to Char the other day... Took all I could to say that I can talk to my ex husband all I want too..." She explained in a small huff.
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