ooc: memory II "Access"
HAVE A PLACE HOLDER FOR A MEMORY.
It's roughly this, from 0:00-0:35, 0:51-1:15, 1:32-2:22. GET OUT OF MY SCENE, SETSUNA. Senses are sight and...lol smell. Yes, that is Tieria in the boobie dress djoasnfads. Such homo between two characters am i rite???
He could see a purple haired woman from atop of a staircase. She was talking to some other men, smiling, being polite as she gave a gentle laugh. He knew it was a lie somehow, and he was amused to the reason she was here. He walked down the staircase, towards her at last. This was obviously a party as he could smell the fancy perfume, the food, and the sophisticated wine in the air.
He spoke, but he could hear the words. The purple haired woman turned around, a bit taken aback by his presence. He offered his hand out, assuming he had asked her to dance with him. She frowned at him, glaring as if she saw through it. There was more to this dance than simple appearances, and even Innovator could gather that from the little senses in the memory.
Everyone was watching the as they danced. It was a classic waltz, and he made sure the timing was perfect. He couldn't take his eyes off her, but not in the most likely manner. He was fascinated with her, almost humored. She was attractive, but that wasn't why he was fixated on her. There was just something about her...she looked very familiar to Aurora/Lithium. Maybe a sibling? But they looked too similar. He wasn't sure who this woman was, but this meeting was not for the sake of courtship or fun.
He began talking to her, confident with himself. He only received harsh looks -- much different than the ones he saw before. He was amused still, almost waiting to see what reactions he could draw out of her. The woman kept a straight face as they both danced, that was until he leaned over to whisper in her ear. He smirked, and the look on her face was priceless. She was so taken aback she lost her rhythm, soon falling. He swiftly picked her back up, resuming the dance. The look of shock didn't leave her face, though. Her guard had gone done a lot, and she her lips moved much faster than before. He simply laughed, smirking at her.
When the danced ended, he could see people applaud. He then looked out a window, seeing a faint silhouette of someone. He knew who it was, but it was hard to make out. He stood in front of her, just looking over her again. The bystanders were still clapping, and in time he walked past her, whispering something as he did. She didn't look pleased, but soon enough she had followed behind him.
Click to viewIt's roughly this, from 0:00-0:35, 0:51-1:15, 1:32-2:22. GET OUT OF MY SCENE, SETSUNA. Senses are sight and...lol smell. Yes, that is Tieria in the boobie dress djoasnfads. Such homo between two characters am i rite???
He could see a purple haired woman from atop of a staircase. She was talking to some other men, smiling, being polite as she gave a gentle laugh. He knew it was a lie somehow, and he was amused to the reason she was here. He walked down the staircase, towards her at last. This was obviously a party as he could smell the fancy perfume, the food, and the sophisticated wine in the air.
He spoke, but he could hear the words. The purple haired woman turned around, a bit taken aback by his presence. He offered his hand out, assuming he had asked her to dance with him. She frowned at him, glaring as if she saw through it. There was more to this dance than simple appearances, and even Innovator could gather that from the little senses in the memory.
Everyone was watching the as they danced. It was a classic waltz, and he made sure the timing was perfect. He couldn't take his eyes off her, but not in the most likely manner. He was fascinated with her, almost humored. She was attractive, but that wasn't why he was fixated on her. There was just something about her...she looked very familiar to Aurora/Lithium. Maybe a sibling? But they looked too similar. He wasn't sure who this woman was, but this meeting was not for the sake of courtship or fun.
He began talking to her, confident with himself. He only received harsh looks -- much different than the ones he saw before. He was amused still, almost waiting to see what reactions he could draw out of her. The woman kept a straight face as they both danced, that was until he leaned over to whisper in her ear. He smirked, and the look on her face was priceless. She was so taken aback she lost her rhythm, soon falling. He swiftly picked her back up, resuming the dance. The look of shock didn't leave her face, though. Her guard had gone done a lot, and she her lips moved much faster than before. He simply laughed, smirking at her.
When the danced ended, he could see people applaud. He then looked out a window, seeing a faint silhouette of someone. He knew who it was, but it was hard to make out. He stood in front of her, just looking over her again. The bystanders were still clapping, and in time he walked past her, whispering something as he did. She didn't look pleased, but soon enough she had followed behind him.