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genessia2016-11-03 05:36 pm
innocent_royal) wrote in genessia2016-11-03 05:36 pm
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[Action] Frolicking in the breeze
[It was the afternoon in Genessia city. Anastasia felt compelled to go for a walk and enjoy the cool, breezy days. No longer needing to hide under the shade of trees or parasols, she can safely be exposed to direct sunlight and not be in danger of over-heating.
Her experience as a tiny fairy a few days ago was still on her mind. As inconvenient as it was to be 8 inches tall, she really enjoyed herself. Now that she had experience as a fairy and a human, she could tell some of the things she did as a fairy were not her own personality. Ballet dancing was something she did often as a fairy, but as a human, she hated it.
But as she arrived in the Park in Genessia city, she adored the sight of summer turning to fall. She had originally planned to sit under a tree, or on a bench with a notebook and write out her innermost thoughts and feelings, or plan for a royally-hosted party. However, she felt compelled to do something else. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to do so, even if the order is dead wrong. She put her notebook down on a nearby bench to begin.
First, a Croisé, followed by two Assemblé, a single Pirouette. Upon completion of the turn, she leaps for a Grande Jeté. On landing, she turns two more times in a pirouette and ending with a Arabesque.
Then she realized someone could've been near by and she wasn't paying attention. The shame of nearly hitting someone weighed heavily on her mind as she grabbed her notebook and continued her walk around the park.]
Her experience as a tiny fairy a few days ago was still on her mind. As inconvenient as it was to be 8 inches tall, she really enjoyed herself. Now that she had experience as a fairy and a human, she could tell some of the things she did as a fairy were not her own personality. Ballet dancing was something she did often as a fairy, but as a human, she hated it.
But as she arrived in the Park in Genessia city, she adored the sight of summer turning to fall. She had originally planned to sit under a tree, or on a bench with a notebook and write out her innermost thoughts and feelings, or plan for a royally-hosted party. However, she felt compelled to do something else. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to do so, even if the order is dead wrong. She put her notebook down on a nearby bench to begin.
First, a Croisé, followed by two Assemblé, a single Pirouette. Upon completion of the turn, she leaps for a Grande Jeté. On landing, she turns two more times in a pirouette and ending with a Arabesque.
Then she realized someone could've been near by and she wasn't paying attention. The shame of nearly hitting someone weighed heavily on her mind as she grabbed her notebook and continued her walk around the park.]
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Much of the leaves from the park's trees had fallen to the ground, with green turning into different shades of yellow, orange, and brown. Most of them are freshly fallen, while the others have long been trampled and rotted away as nature tends to do.
Abel was in the park earlier, praying and mediating on his thoughts. He has a manager taking care of his store, so that allows him free time to delve into different hobbies at his leisure. Sometimes, he can clear his thoughts outside instead of the stuffy, cramp churches, and be away from the crowd of the people.
For the most part, he's minding his own business. Now he goes around the park's paths, jogging and walking alternatively. Therefore, he doesn't wear his usual priest clothes, but clothes that joggers usually wear in the fall, which is a pair of sweatpants and a sweatshirt.
While jogging around, he noticed Anastasia down the path as she walked around, while he is jogging. So when he comes closer and slowed down, waving friendly to her.
"Hello princess. What brings you to the park today?"
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"Hi, Abel. The air is getting cool and the sun is not as intense anymore, so I'm taking a walk to feel free again. I have been feeling so restricted for many months now."
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"I figured it's perfect weather for you, it's getting colder slowly by the day. I would have thought you're here to take your sylveon out for a walk." Abel thinks the pokemon is a type of pet, and so her coming to the park to walk her sylveon must be a logical reason.
"So, did you come to the park to do some exercise? I taken up jogging recently."
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"Isn't walking a form of exercise?"
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[He smiles at her, answering her question.]
"You know what? It is. If you walk at 30 minutes a day, that is better for your health. It increase circulation, lower your blood pressure, and strengthens your heart."
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[That came out of nowhere.]
"...Though, I'll do sword and strength training with my big sister, also."
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[Not with how much she wanders off to explore.]
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"Ah, I'm taking up much of your time. I shall be going." Unless she wants to talks some more, he's willing to talk.
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[She doesn't mind talking though. But she won't distract him from a busy schedule.]
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"I shall be heading to the mall to go to the cinema."
[He's becoming a movie junkie as of late. Nothing to do much expecting praying, memorizing the bible, and then trying to stretch himself out by finding new hobbies to occupying his time.]
"If you want to join me, you can."
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[She really liked that first one she saw. But if not, she is willing to take suggestions.]
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"Anastasia! I didn't know you did ballet. " To prove himself, he Pirouette in kind, managing eight turns on the grass.
"Had that job myself for a time. Hardly remember it, but muscle memory is another story."
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Or she'll just turn around and stroke her long hair shyly while responding.]
"...I did, briefly. Ballroom dancing with partners and ballet when solo... I hated ballet as it makes me use my feet in ways I don't believe were meant to be used..."
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[It's what he does.]
"...huh. Strange belief. I confess dancing seem's the noblest purpose for feet. Or the silliest, but then the two often blur. How do you think your feet are meant, then? Do all such princesses learn that growing up?"
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[She would take a idle step on the ground, her shoe making a small tap.]
"And I wouldn't know. I've only ever known one other princess."
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"Why, that's the silliest thing you've said yet! And after leaping so. What a waste! I'd like to see more of it. Why, going through the air like a frog is one of the most fun things about it. Who taught you how?"