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Post by Eira Hawk on Jun 17, 2008 17:22:26 GMT -5
Eira walked around the bookshop, undecided on what she would buy this visit. She always bought a book whilst she was in town, it was just the book worm in her to read more and more. Although she always hated it when she could never find anything decent to buy, at least nothing that had blood, gore and plently of screams in store for her mind to feed on. She wasn't a werewolf that liked killing people for fun, she didn't like killing full stop. But when it came to books she knew what was from a person's imagination and what they had witnessed. Eira personaly liked both, she loved the ones where you couldn't tell between the two, whether it was a mix or just a really clever author, but that was just something she battled with inside whenever she was here.
After having resorted to chewing her lip as she walked around the bookshop, Eira looked up onto the top shelf and tilted her head when she saw a rather dusty book up there, the spin was damaged and it seemed to have been read quite a lot, which confused her seeing as this was a bookstore, not a library. Looking around she saw a ladder that seemed to be kept by the person wo owned this shop, so moving it into place, she climbed up until she was able to pick it up off the shelf. It wasn't high up, it was just Eira was a small woman compared to most and she didn't like reaching up as her coat sleeve always fell down to her elbow, revealing some scars she had there from some fights with the Vampires of her past.
Eira picked a seat after putting the ladder back where she found it and opened the old book, the bookkeeper only kept a couple of chairs and Eira had basicly become a regular for sitting in and reading a little of a book before buying it, which was probably why she was left alone in her corner, reading the front of the old worn, black and blue book.
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Post by Alia Pierce on Jun 17, 2008 17:31:24 GMT -5
Alia walked along the nearly empty sidewalk, lost in her thoughts. She was bored out of her mind and didn't know what she could do to entertain herself. Sighing, she glanced up from her tattered pink converse and her eyes scanned the perimeter. Somehow she had ended up standing right in front of a bookshop.
After a few seconds of standing outside the small shop, Alia decided against her better judgement and walked inside. She wasn't one for reading, but maybe she could find a book that could hold her attention for more then a few minutes. Slowly, she worked her way through some aisles, still not spotting anything of interest. As she rounded a corner, she spotted a girl sitting in a chair and reading. At the moment, the bookstore had seemed lifeless. This is the only girl that she had seen in here.
With a small smile, Alia headed toward her. She looked pretty friendly and seemed to be only a couple years older then herself. When she reached the girl, she straightened out her white frilly skirt and sat across from her, not bothering to ask if she could sit down. Even if the girl told her no, Alia would sit anyways. She did as she pleased, even if some people didn't like it. "Is that book any good?" Alia asked randomly, not knowing what else to say.
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Post by Eira Hawk on Jun 17, 2008 17:41:16 GMT -5
Eira frowned a little when she smelled a human sit down near her, it wasn't as bad when the girl had entered the shop but now she could really smell her, and sure, she didnt smell as bad as some humans, but Eira still prefered the smell of her own kind. Giving it a small sigh Eira looked up at the girl and returned the smile she had been given. "It is, very good." She said before looking the girl over, noticing a lot of pink compared to her own blue and yellow. Tilting her head when she saw no book Eira closed her eyes a little and closed the book she had had open. "Normally people read a book when they sit down here, did you plan on sharing mine?" She asked, rather politly for the words that were spoken. She hadn't had much practice talking to humans, it was only werewolves she had a general communication with. But, just in case, she opened the book at he first page nad laid it out so the other girl could see it, even if she didnt want to read it, Eira did.
(god sorry, i am, attack of the massive headache i swear)
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Post by Alia Pierce on Jun 17, 2008 17:49:11 GMT -5
Alia sat quietly, waiting for the girl to respond to her question. She grinned when the girl sighed and looked up to meet her gaze. She didn't say anything in response to the girl saying that the book was actually good. It wasn't like she was going to take the time to read it anyways. The next comment that the woman said, she laughed a bit.
"Yeah I know, there's no book here that really intrigues me. It takes a lot to entertain me." Alia replied shrugging. She paused, thinking about what to say. The girl had sounded polite, but the comment itself wasn't exactly the most polite. As the girl laid the book out on the table and opened it, Alia realized she had been serious. Grinning, she shook her head. "No, I'm quite alright. I was hoping to chat, though you seem like you'd rather read." she stated raising an eyebrow.
"Which would you prefer?" Alia asked with a small grin crossing her lips. She had an idea what the woman was going to say already, but it didn't hurt to ask. Maybe she could convince the girl to want to talk to her. "Oh, by the way, my name is Alia." she stated, knowing that was random, but she had forgotten to introduce herself anyways.
((Ha, it's alright. I know how that is.))
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Post by Eira Hawk on Jun 23, 2008 18:08:44 GMT -5
Eira raised a rather inquisitive eyebrow at the girls last remark. "Well, i would rather read but i take it ou wont go away unless we chat." She said, pulling the book closer to herself and looking up at the girl who had disturbed her. The girls hair was rather Extreem ... at least to Eira's point of view. Some people would probably find it hip and cool, all the latest fashion she guessed. Hearing the girls name Eira decided that a small smile would be better than no smile, and so let a smaile grace her lips. "I'm Eira." She said, keeping the smile up. "I think its nice to meet you."
(ok sorry, raging cold has attacked me and my brain aint switched on.)
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Post by Alia Pierce on Jul 7, 2008 15:37:47 GMT -5
Alia frowned. She wanted the girl to willingly talk to her, not just because she had to. When the girl smiled at her, she smiled back, not wanting to start on bad terms. She kind of felt bad for interrupting the girl when she was trying to read, but Alia was lonely and wanted someone to talk to. When the girl introduced herself as Eira, she grinned.
"I love that name. It's very unique." Alia replied with a friendly smile. Alia loved random and odd things and her name was quite odd. "Do you know why your parents chose that name?" she asked raising an eyebrow at Eira. She knew she was being slightly nosy, but she couldn't help it. Alia was a very blunt and forward person.
((Sorry my muse is gone. >.< ))
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