[Closed Thread]
Who: Aurora and Malificent
What: Aurora meets her unknown auntie for the first time.
Where: The Black Dragon
When: Afternoon
Warnings: Nothing that I know of.
Aurora had done the unthinkable. And she was sure that the guilt would plague her soul for years to come. But...she had to get away. After being out in the city Powhatan seemed so...boring. She had to see more of it. If Aurora knew what a struggling alcoholic's craving for a drink was like, that was what she would have used to describe this urge to explore.
And here she was, wandering down the streets of Twilight. The weather was perfect, as always, and so by default the day was beautiful. She refused to think of the disappointment her aunts would have in her for just leaving. She was out, she was about, and she was determined to have fun.
So when the dark shop window happened to catch her eye Aurora did not hesitate to take the door handle and step inside. It was as dark as the window, and her eyes took a few moments to adjust. And what she saw was, well, a little odd. Things she could only describe as mystic covered the shelves and tables. Dusty old books, dried herbs, crystals, even statues, anything you could imagine, and it was there. Even a large glass ball gleamed on the checkout counter.
Aurora walked slowly through the shop, stopping to look at a bookshelf.
What: Aurora meets her unknown auntie for the first time.
Where: The Black Dragon
When: Afternoon
Warnings: Nothing that I know of.
Aurora had done the unthinkable. And she was sure that the guilt would plague her soul for years to come. But...she had to get away. After being out in the city Powhatan seemed so...boring. She had to see more of it. If Aurora knew what a struggling alcoholic's craving for a drink was like, that was what she would have used to describe this urge to explore.
And here she was, wandering down the streets of Twilight. The weather was perfect, as always, and so by default the day was beautiful. She refused to think of the disappointment her aunts would have in her for just leaving. She was out, she was about, and she was determined to have fun.
So when the dark shop window happened to catch her eye Aurora did not hesitate to take the door handle and step inside. It was as dark as the window, and her eyes took a few moments to adjust. And what she saw was, well, a little odd. Things she could only describe as mystic covered the shelves and tables. Dusty old books, dried herbs, crystals, even statues, anything you could imagine, and it was there. Even a large glass ball gleamed on the checkout counter.
Aurora walked slowly through the shop, stopping to look at a bookshelf.