THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER |  Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS |  40 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 30, 2015 13:42:54 GMT -5 ♔
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 ”Got to love mother nature’s temper. It’s a bitch.” Sanibelle felt the man grab her hand drag her down to the hill at a faster pace. Her feet tried to keep up the pace. Even though the hill wasn’t super steep, the grass was wet and icy making the steps faster than they were. Luckily the man whom she still did not know his name was holding her body weight enough to prevent her from tumbling. If anything, she was surprised on how he knew where the shack was. She and her family and the people of Zöld were the only ones who really knew where it was because it was something her father had built a very long ago. Her parents have stopped using it, but she has been using it multiple times to just relax and hide away when she wanted to get away. On occasion, there would be other people from the city using it like artists and poets. Her feet walked onto the oak boards and looked around. It looked like the man was staying here which she was not surprised. He wasn’t the first. ”It’s gonna get real nasty. Best stay put here until she’s finished with her temper tantrum. You all right?” Sanibelle took her cloak off and hung it on the iron hook behind the door. “Yes I am fine. Thank you….I have a blood condition so circulation is kind of bad when it gets really cold. But I’ll be fine.” Pale hands wrung out her knee length hair and quickly braided it and put it up in a bun. She walked to the farthest wall and unhinged a hook. A wooden frame with a premade bed was carefully placed down from the wall. Despite the size of the shack, there were many secrets her father had put in here. Of course no one else really knew about them except her. Her hands ran across the boards of the left wall and down from the wall a table. “You know, you’re the first person other than my family to see these secrets,” she smiled as she lifted a panel from the floor and pulled out some warm clothes with dried meat and fruit. She placed the warm women’s clothes on her bed and the food on the table. “I wonder what my father would think… Seeing me here in the shack he built 15 years still standing. I always try to take care of it and leave things for travelers who stumble upon it like yourself. I hope it’s decent enough for your liking, Mr. Mysterious?” She blessed him a gentle smile as she sat on a chair and took off her shoes. LINNAEUS LUPIN ❊
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LINNAEUS LUPIN'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | BLUE CLAN |
POSITION | KING |
AGE | 33 |
GENDER | |
SEXUALITY | Polysexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | falconer & prison guard |
POSTS | 10 |
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♔ Posted on Feb 2, 2015 19:18:14 GMT -5 ♔
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 LOVE, IN THE END
// IS JUST A LIE TO ONE PERSON
// NOW LOOK AT ME FORGETTING YOU
// WITH YOUR EYES WIDE OPEN
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He offered her a small grunt of welcome while wondering over to his bag that he had dumped in a corner before venturing out. Unlike the woman before him, he didn’t have a cloak and thus soaked to the bone. Sitting down, he cracked open the bag to dig out warm clothing only to stop and watch the woman work her magic on the walls. He smiled at that and shook his head, he would of never guessed the woods held secerts like that. Probably, because he would have been too lazy to look and settled for sleeping on the floor. He was a simple man. He didn’t care to be nosy and often took things as they where. ”Well, that’s quite the surprise.” He motioned towards the newly appearing furniture. ”It seems your father was a smart man. I feel a bit honored to see his work.” A chuckled escaped his lips while he returned to his pack. Closing it back up, he took his items in hand and looked about the room for some place he could stand behind to change. Now, Linny was not a modest fellow. He would change in front of anyone but he figured it was only polite to not change in front of a woman but one second thought he was mighty cold. Screw Chivalry. If she wanted to turn away then that was her thing. Seeing no place to change he shrugged his shoulders. Without much care that wet shirt was coming off and tossed to the floor as where the rest of his clothing. He was going to get into something warm right then and there. ”Haha, I think fifteen years ago I might have been afraid of your father. But, I think nowadays I don’t care too much, though I’m sure he might be rolling in his grave about now.” The old man was teasing her of course in a light hearted manner. "It's Linnaeus, and it is more then decent for me. I find it rather pleasant."
"DON'T EVER FORGET ME, DON'T EVER ERASE ME"
notes sorry its so short and poopy D: // words -- // lyrics VIXX - "ERROR" // credit BOINK of GS |
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
GEMS | |
♔ Posted on Feb 3, 2015 10:13:15 GMT -5 ♔
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“Well what I can say is that my father is very well alive,” she laughed as she reached for her own dry clothing. “He’s just been very busy at work and never dwells out here anymore seeing he’s in his older years. I’ll make sure to let him know that you appreciate his craft! But if you ever need your shows fixed, he’s your man.” Her eyes watched as Linnaeus changed. What would make other women blush, made her shrug. Would she admit that he had a very nice body, yes, but she has seen plenty of naked bodies to the point she saw it as blank canvas than such a taboo thing. Sanibelle herself did not fear if a man saw her in her undergarments. If she was fully naked, that’d be a different story. To be truthful, Sanibelle has never had a man look at her naked body, nor touched her body. She was indeed still a virgin, her lips never been touched by another, her skin never had that feeling of fingers ghosting over it, and truthfully...never had someone else other than family call her beautiful. Pale hands undid her bustier and skirt. The wet clothing dropped around her ankles revealing her long slender legs. Being 5’9”, Sanibelle had legs most women would kill for. They were smooth with small unnoticeable scars from her childhood, muscular but lean. She removed her wet shirt, revealing a cloth bandeau around her ample breasts. Drops of rain from her hair, dribbled down her neck over down her back and perfectly shaped waist. Her body was redressed with a simple cotton dress that was more see through than she’d like, but it was dry clothing. Sanibelle lay on her bed and looked at the ceiling. “Linnaeus, what a beautiful Latin name. It means Lime tree,” she smiled. “And I am glad that you’re stay is going well!” Her eyes closed for a second as the wind and rain continued to destroy the world around them. “I always believe that helping people, even if it’s a small shack, is one of the best blessings in this world. My mother always told me that you’re always put onto this world to give a helping hand. It sounds cheesy to some people, but I think it’s true. You also get to meet new people too, which is always quite an adventure isn’t it, Linnaeus?” LINNAEUS LUPIN ❊
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