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Date Posted: 13:34:12 09/28/02 Sat
Author: isabella
Subject: love and red dresses

dear diary..
a new place.the rogue i saw, he bade me come to stone henge.my dam, she always told me not to speak to strangers, but perhaps this is an acception. i shall go in this place and socialize. new friends. ahh yes, the wording is sweet, but in the end will it turn sour? the thought of another death-and this time perhaps my own-leaves a bad after taste in my mouth. i will behave myself. peaches and cream; maybe not, but the least i can do is be civilized. that shan't be too hard; i never was a rebel when the rules were sensible.

dance
the lady came unto the terrain with an affable expression.amiable, perhaps that is the word. she didn't need a history lesson; no, she remembered quite well what had happened when she let herself get cocky with those of superiority. best to remain calm and friendly, instead of building up the cold, witty costume that she had loved to drape herself in. but that had been solely to impress; these, she hoped, were friends. she would act the regular prima donna; if that wasn't good enough, well, so be it.at least she tried. she made no sassy entrance; this was just a dress rehearsal. she could act the little princess some other day. her pale pistons carried her forwards, in a spontaneous stacatto, and her eyes were held in front of her. she shifted her weight, and directed her march to the group of equids that were, she thought, the stonehengers.

keep calm, you'll impress them more with brains than with chit chat.

isabella
love and red dresses

(ooc:..sorry..bit of a persona change i know, but this feels more like the real isabella..sensible instead of sweet, an thoughtful instead of shy. hmm..don't ask, i'm in a weird mood today:P)

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ooc -- isabella, 13:37:27 09/28/02 Sat