>Insert Thread Name Here< [Aubrey]

[jiro]

Twas a sunny day in June! The Birds overhead were chirping away, mothers where harping on their young children.. Always yelling at them, for being uncleanly! Ah, childhood! What playful and carefree days! How she kind of missed them! Days in the forest with friends, looking for snail wizards, playing in the mud, climbing trees, running across patches of grass with spiky things that fell from the trees! Yes, childhood, if she could go back in time...that would be the time to be! In the distance, there was an elderly lady feeling some ducks at the pond. Someday, Nova would be that old lady! Though, her hair probably would have gone blue from years of dye'in. Perhaps, the birds would take her in as one of their own! Yes, what a way to live out the days of one's retirement! The crazy old duck lady! Known for following the ducks, and quacking away with them! Also, for the fact, the ducks didn't run from her... Yes! What a wonderful life.

Things were going fine! It was noon, the park was a buzz with life! From hot dog vendors and their chatter, along with the sizzling of the grill.. The lingering aroma of various animal parts squeezed into a tube like thing. Along with, he distant barking of dogs, and the sounds of spandex against spandex and squeaky shoes as joggers made their way along the path that divided the park. One side it seemed to be filled with the old, or in her case, old at heart. There was a lovely pond, where people took paddle boats, to perhaps.. Confess their love? Or even something else along the lines of Romance.

Where as the other side had a playground on it. Children running wild, being chased by high strung mothers, cursing the very day they conceived said child. Oh yes, always wondering how such a energetic kid could be theirs. The sounds of crying, yelling, giggling, shoes on little rocks, and fun drifted from the side. Obviously people didn't know how to keep their voices down, what did they wish to ruin the wonders of the park. Looking up towards the cloudless blue sky, the green eyed girl sighed. Closing her eyes for a moment, to enjoy the warmth that broke through the trees, as it touched her face. It was such a lovely feeling. Long since had the girl cast aside the works of Poe, to enjoy the day. The book remained on the bench beside her, hidden beneath a bag.

Slowly, the smells of unmentionable tube meat made the girl hungry, though the more she thought about its contents, the more she wished she hadn't in the first place. Though for some reason or another, the tanned girl could not stop thinking about them. What was so alluring about mystery junk smooshed into a long shape? What made them so good? Why did people want to eat them? Nova had to admit, once in the past... Childhood to be exact, she once loved the food called....hot dogs. Why? She couldn't remember. Perhaps it was a passing fancy all young children have before being released into the world. Yes, before finding out the contents of said food.

The girl was feeling sick! Yes, sick off the memories of eating such a thing, the thoughts of enjoying them, and of course the smell that wafted through the park from the damn vendor. Leaning forward, the girl looked down at the ground, trying to think of something else.. anything else! Surely from a distance it looked like she was going to be horribly ill. Though, she must have been quite the sight in general, looking off at random things in the park, making various expressions as she did so.

"I just ruined my appetite." The girl said loudly, though she had meant to only said it quietly to herself. Accidents happen

[Aubrey Seran]

Aubrey set off to the park for her first time. People said hello and she waved generously. American people seemed oh so friendly! A smile that was always on the pale girls' face remained as she skipped through the cobblestone path.

She set up an eisel that was great for transportation, then set some paper that would withhold water colours. Aubrey stood, looking at the scene infront of her. In the distance there was a girl sitting on a bench as pink flowered trees towered above her. The sun was located behind, making the trees have a glow to them. Birds danced around and the grass swayed through the wind.

<< Parfait! >> she stuck her tongue out, while holding the paint brush vertically, getting the rough scale of everything as well as targeting what she was about to paint. One eye squinted as she looked to the girl, but both eyes opened when the gilr leaned foward. It would appear the girl was going to get sick! Even when she announced her feelings at the time, though aubrey was sure that dialogue was not meant for anyone else to hear, after all the girl was by herself.

Aubrey packed up her supplies and looped the strap of the eisel around her shoulder. She approached the black and purple haired girl and held out a bottle of water.

"Would you like some water?" she spoke with her cute little accent, "It will make you feel better?"

[jiro]

Nova was beginning to feel a little better, trying her best to keep her mind of the disgusting food in question. It was difficult, perhaps she needed to change locations, or maybe even destroy the vender... Yes, he can't sell if he's not alive! For a brief moment, doing something horrible to another living being seemed like the perfect way to spend an afternoon. But of course her better judgment was able to kick it to the side, as a joke. Yes, a joke. But still, the more she thought about it, the worse her stomach felt, and the more she wanted to burst into hysterical laughter.

It wasn't long before someone approached her, it was a lovely girl with such beautiful blue eyes. For a moment, the tanned girl found herself lost in the girls gaze, she was a sucker for nice eyes. Then Nova noticed that the girl was offering her something to drink, which made her smile. Such a sweet girl! Plus the accent, she was just grade A cute... Which could only mean one thing, she was in the way. No not really! It meant that Nova would have to befriend the girl.. somehow. She had to remember, take it slow, be patient, and try not to be crazy about things or in general.

"That's quite alright, thank-you anyways." The tanned girl spoke in a friendly voice, trying her best not to act any more weird then she had already. It was kind of difficult since she was still in that sort of mood. Where she wanted to do nothing but observe the odd, contemplate about joining forces with the ducks, and laughing at the silliness that would follow. But, perhaps, things would be a little different?

Looking at the girl again, Nova noticed that the girl seemed to have the supplies for some art related tomfoolery! It made her more so curious, like what sort of art? Pencil, charcoal, paint, pastel?"I'm guessing you are an artist?" She questioned quietly, pointing to the easel attached to the girl who stood across from her. Smiling away as she looked at the girl, all the while chanting: Don't mention ducks... don't talk about ducks! Don't think about ducks! What did I say? Stop thinking about ducks. within her head. Trying to hammer it into herself, to not be an odd one.

After all, what normal young girl would want to hear about joining forces with the ducks? None that she knew, then again Nova didn't really know that many people in the first place.

[Aubrey Seran]

She refused Aubrey's offer, and all she did was smile and and put it in her bag that had been hanging on her other shoulder. Aubrey was about to turn to leave, after all she wanted to get the scene with this girl before she left the park, but then she started up a conversation, which was also lovely.

"I guess you can say I am an artist." Aubrey motioned with her free hand to a spot on the bench beside the girl. "Mind if I sit down.. Um.?" she held out her hand for the good old American handshake. "I am Aubrey. Et toi?" She couldn't help but look over to the pond that was near. There was some quacking coming from the small creatures and Aubrey smiled at them. She loved birds a lot, even ducks.

This park was just so pretty. Aubrey made a mental note to return and spot out some places to paint, this pond will be one of them. The way it caught the sun's gaze and glowed like a fairtaled lake. The flowers that grew in the water floated delecately.

"Ducks; cute aren't they?" assumptions were made, Aubrey thought this girl would like ducks, seeing as how she sat on a bench near the duck's pond. Also, Aubrey was a people pleasure and she loved to talk about stuff that both sides of the party enjoyed.