[Thread] Princess In A New World
Characters: (AU) Serenity [PGSM], OPEN.
Where: Bridge in the park.
When: Right after Serenity arrives~. ♥
Summary: A Princess with a bad reputation around here finally arrives, and is playing her harp. Feel free to brainbreak at her. ♥
Warnings: Depends on who shows up. XD
Note: Tag for AU: Serenity [pgsm], please?
Where was she?
She was in some sort of park, that much was obvious. The Princess vaguely remembered someone speaking to her--he was nowhere in sight, now. The young woman looked curiously but calmly at the cuff on her wrist. She touched it, pushed on it then, a bit more firmly--a sting shocked the nerves of her wrist, and she looked at it with something less than amusement. It would have to stay, for now.
A glance to the sky, and the wall lingered in her peripheral vision. They were not meant to leave, that much was quite obvious by this point, even to the Princess, disoriented as she was. Glass heels crunched against the gravel pathway, then clicked along the loosening stones of the old bridge. She stopped, and looked around herself again at her surroundings.
The Princess sat down on the bridge's ledge and crossed her legs delicately. She needed time to think through what had happened, what was going on.
A toy-like heart shape materialized in her hand, and the young woman brought it up and rested it against the crook of her shoulder. She lifted a satin-gloved hand and began plucking skillfully at the invisible strings. She was so used to her harp she rarely had to look at it anymore to play. Still, her eyes habitually glanced back to it now and again.
((ooc: This is the song she's playing. Yes; like Zoisite, she plays an obnoxious amount of music. Only she plays a harp, not a piano.))
Where: Bridge in the park.
When: Right after Serenity arrives~. ♥
Summary: A Princess with a bad reputation around here finally arrives, and is playing her harp. Feel free to brainbreak at her. ♥
Warnings: Depends on who shows up. XD
Note: Tag for AU: Serenity [pgsm], please?
Where was she?
She was in some sort of park, that much was obvious. The Princess vaguely remembered someone speaking to her--he was nowhere in sight, now. The young woman looked curiously but calmly at the cuff on her wrist. She touched it, pushed on it then, a bit more firmly--a sting shocked the nerves of her wrist, and she looked at it with something less than amusement. It would have to stay, for now.
A glance to the sky, and the wall lingered in her peripheral vision. They were not meant to leave, that much was quite obvious by this point, even to the Princess, disoriented as she was. Glass heels crunched against the gravel pathway, then clicked along the loosening stones of the old bridge. She stopped, and looked around herself again at her surroundings.
The Princess sat down on the bridge's ledge and crossed her legs delicately. She needed time to think through what had happened, what was going on.
A toy-like heart shape materialized in her hand, and the young woman brought it up and rested it against the crook of her shoulder. She lifted a satin-gloved hand and began plucking skillfully at the invisible strings. She was so used to her harp she rarely had to look at it anymore to play. Still, her eyes habitually glanced back to it now and again.
((ooc: This is the song she's playing. Yes; like Zoisite, she plays an obnoxious amount of music. Only she plays a harp, not a piano.))