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Tinath and Fallen
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Jul 09, 2015 12:18AM

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"We should go." She whispered
She sighed against him, pushing him back.
She accidentally stumbled, falling to the ground with him.
"Oh, dear, I'm so sorry." She winced on his behalf.
"Well, things just got interesting." She teased, her hair showering down beside them because she was on top.
She kissed him lightly, closing her eyes.
She gently deepened it, trying her best not to hurt him.
She pulled back slightly. "Am I hurting you?"
She sighed against him, leaning on his shoulder.
"Yeah." She sat up. "We should."
((I'm so sorry but I wont be on for today or possibly tomorrow. My sister is ill and in the hopsital.))
((Thank you for understanding. She improved overnight, so they think they might let her off the saline tomorrow. Now that our parents are here, I can relax a bit because she's already better with their presence :) ))
"Are you sure you won't get in trouble?"
"Are you sure you won't get in trouble?"
She sighed, looking up. "What's the time, you think?"
She nodded and stood up. "See you at Elysium I suppose."
She walked away first, heading towards her border.
((Time skip to Elysium?))
((Time skip to Elysium?))
((Okies))
Alina wasn't there, not yet. She was still waiting for her sister, Willow, to get ready because they were supposed to be announced together. She wore a long white gown with floral patterns at the back and laced sleeves.
Alina wasn't there, not yet. She was still waiting for her sister, Willow, to get ready because they were supposed to be announced together. She wore a long white gown with floral patterns at the back and laced sleeves.

Alina strapped on her shoes while the servants did her henna hand tattoo. She was tense, not because this was the first time Lights were organizing Elysium but because this was her first Elysium. Other times, her father wouldn't let her go.

She gently tied her hair back with her mother's old hairtie, but other than that she let her hair loose. She was all in white, unless you counted the light blue lacework at the bottom of her dress and neckline. She had simple makeup on, and a simple golden band on her wrist. She stood up, nervously waiting to attend the feast.

She straightened her hair with her fingers, waiting for Willow to appear. She looked out the windows.
After a bit, she was announced in the ballroom. She entered it, pausing to let the Light soldiers rise from their bow, her younger sister following closely behind.
Alina chatted half-heartedly with her fellows, watching her sister.

Alina accompanied her father to the smaller throne, catching sight of Will.
Alina lowered herself to the ballroom foyer, coming towards him.

"Hey." She whispered. "Want to dance? We have to look we're exchanging pleasantries."