|
Post by ~Amber~ on Aug 9, 2015 10:17:31 GMT -5
he looked over "well the changing back and forth kind of thing"
|
|
|
Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Aug 9, 2015 11:06:21 GMT -5
"Ah, yeah. I don't do it that much." She replied. "Must be weird always being around bigger people hu?" Her mother asked. "It takes getting use to." She admitted.
|
|
|
Post by ~Amber~ on Aug 9, 2015 13:01:17 GMT -5
"I suppose it would be kind of strange"
|
|
|
Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Aug 9, 2015 14:03:02 GMT -5
"Probably about as weird as living around smaller people."
|
|
|
Post by ~Amber~ on Aug 9, 2015 15:17:18 GMT -5
"yeah,we have still got things to get used too"
|
|
|
Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Aug 9, 2015 22:58:11 GMT -5
"True." She agreed.
|
|
|
Post by ~Amber~ on Aug 10, 2015 14:29:08 GMT -5
he stopped talking and went back to his looking around
|
|
|
Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Aug 10, 2015 15:20:56 GMT -5
"We'll let you get settled."
|
|
|
Post by ~Amber~ on Aug 10, 2015 17:29:20 GMT -5
"rooms not neon is it?" he joked with a smile
|
|
|
Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Aug 10, 2015 17:56:26 GMT -5
"No that's too harsh on the eyes."
|
|
|
Post by ~Amber~ on Aug 10, 2015 19:12:47 GMT -5
"I know I was kidding it all"
|
|
|
Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Aug 10, 2015 19:47:03 GMT -5
"Okay." She replied with a shrug and led the way to her room. It was big with a ceiling that direcly reflected the sky outside. Gray with the illusion of snow falling. A large fireplace was in the room and the carpet also reflected how thw ground looked being white feom the snow.
|
|
|
Post by ~Amber~ on Aug 10, 2015 20:46:54 GMT -5
he looked around "this is very strange to look at"
|
|
|
Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Aug 10, 2015 23:25:59 GMT -5
"I can change it if you really don't like it." She answered, though she always liked it that way. The room was lit with floating lamps that looked like glowing clouds that darkened and flashed lightning during storms, though did not make the thunder sounds for obvious reasons, at the moment thought they were a light gray, casting soft silver light. She had a large four poster bed and a string of flowers wrapped around the posts, the flowers changed with the month and the season. Around a section of the fireplace in the middle of the room were some chairs to sit in and bookshelves lined the wall behind it while on the other walls were some paintings. She had a private balcony that wrapped around the entirety of the large tower room that held a private bathroom as well.
|
|
|
Post by ~Amber~ on Aug 11, 2015 11:42:08 GMT -5
"it's fine you don't need to"
|
|