Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2014 8:43:08 GMT -5
Living in ruins of a palace within my dreams
Open/ First Non Hunter Post / outfit
After so many years of being a Huntress the new customs seemed so odd to her. She had never had to pay for clothing or even gotten to eaten whatever she wanted. Her heart raced as she made her way down the lines of shops. Of course she had money but her wardrobe was seriously lacking. Apollo had been supportive of her choices and while the other gods and goddess`s may look down on her she fallowed her heart. She looked down at the bags in her hands shoes, pants, shirts. She had almost anything and everything she needed to start dressing like a normal girl once more. Her silver Aura had faded since her fall from grace which she didn`t mind, people hadn`t stared at her since it disappeared. Adsila spoke to herself in a soft tone, "I think I may have enough.....oh those are cute!" Her eyes moved to a pair of shoes which reminded her of the sun. She had bought a red velvet dress today as well so what was wrong with just one more pair of shoes? Quickly she entered the shop and came back out with yet another pair of shoes. Alright now she was done, hopefully....
The day was warm not to hot not to humid. The right kind of temperature where everyone could be out and about with no issues. Her skin didn’t darken which was nice because she was no lingering around the grounds with the rays of the sun beating down on her. No doubt Apollo was finding her shopping spree to be amusing. She found a small Café and sat down with a soft sigh letting her bags hit the ground with a gentle thud of shoes and other materials. Gods help her if this was a yearly ordeal. She looked down at the menu in front of her, and pursed her lips thinking about what she would want to eat. After a few minutes of sitting there and looking over each option twice she finally ordered an ice tea with a lemon, she wasn`t really all that hungry yet. With a slight nod the waiter made his way back into the café and she was left alone once more. It was nice to be her own person no doubt but that twinge of guilt for leaving the hunters, her family, her friends behind had all started to come into light. Sure the god was worth being shunned, but it didn’t hurt any less. Adsila sat in silence waiting for her drink, it was only going to get worse as the time passed.
The day was warm not to hot not to humid. The right kind of temperature where everyone could be out and about with no issues. Her skin didn’t darken which was nice because she was no lingering around the grounds with the rays of the sun beating down on her. No doubt Apollo was finding her shopping spree to be amusing. She found a small Café and sat down with a soft sigh letting her bags hit the ground with a gentle thud of shoes and other materials. Gods help her if this was a yearly ordeal. She looked down at the menu in front of her, and pursed her lips thinking about what she would want to eat. After a few minutes of sitting there and looking over each option twice she finally ordered an ice tea with a lemon, she wasn`t really all that hungry yet. With a slight nod the waiter made his way back into the café and she was left alone once more. It was nice to be her own person no doubt but that twinge of guilt for leaving the hunters, her family, her friends behind had all started to come into light. Sure the god was worth being shunned, but it didn’t hurt any less. Adsila sat in silence waiting for her drink, it was only going to get worse as the time passed.
CODED BY DUCKIE OF GS