Sep 10, 2006 00:40
Naia sat in a public area of the castle, watching people and ocassionally doodling in her notebook. She had a little comic strip of nonsequitor stick figures. They were doing rediculous things, like making each other float.
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She drew a little stick figure girl with a skirt and a crown in the upper left hand corner of the paper. She pulled out a marker, and colored the skirt pink and the crown yellow. 'This is Princess Risa.' Naia was getting ready to tell a whole doodly story to her only younger cousin.
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"Anyway. Bob made it about half way across the river of fire before his wax melted and the whole thing lit up like a candle." Naia made a bigger flame over the arrow crossing the river of fire. "Bob's eyebrows got singed and he went back to where he came." Naia drew a unibrow on the stick figure and then and arrow showing his exit stage left.
"What's the name of this next prince?"
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She bit her lip for a moment. "James built a bridge. He comissioned the finest metal from his black smiths and they made steps and built a suspension bridge."
Naia drew a little drawing of what might be the Brooklyn Bridge over the river of fire. "Unfortunately," she said, as she drew the little arrow indicating James' attempt to cross, "the metal was a bit warm and he burned the shoes right off his feet." She drew little bandages on the feet of the stick figure, and made an unhappy face.
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Naia drew a little hang glider type situation on the space between the Princes and fire. She drew a little dotted line from the machine over the fire. 'Icarus got too close to the sun, you know? Well, Prince Peter got too low to the ground.'
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