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#1Alisa Vollan 

on Thu Nov 02, 2017 3:31 am

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In the end, the two girls went their separte was as the mission came to an end, considering nothing but their own personal taste. Ari hadn't looked too impressed by the girl Alisa chose, and likewise Alisa didn't think much of the girl she chose: Sure, she was pretty, but she could defenitely be prettier if only she'd let her hair grow out a bit longer. A poor choice in style as far as she was concerned, but hey, she respected different opinions not to push hers on anyone. That said, the sculptress yet lacked a feeling for whether the angel actually found her attractive or nor, considering they had different styles and Alisa clearly found herself attractive, well, both of them actually... Guess they'd have something new to talk about once they met back up at the boutique and recieved their payment.

"So, tell me Ari-chan... What do you find attractive?", Alisa asked curiously, brow arched as she displayed genuine interest in her new best friend's tastes in people, folding one arm under her bosom

They might have another job to do later on... But for now though, it was a perfect time for a mid morning snack. The clouds in the sky had thickened somewhat; fully blocking out the sun, yet not so much as to threaten rain... Not yet anyways. It probably would soon, but question was, would thet managed to do four or so missions in the meantime?



Strength is also Beauty



"Shall we dance?"
- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.



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#2Arisa 
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on Thu Nov 02, 2017 9:33 am

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She watched as the two women talked about whatever they were talking about. She didn't pay no attention nor mind to them after her and Alisa picked them out. Her eyes cornered to look at Alisa who also watched them leave right afterwards as well. She wondered about Alisa and the way she saw beauty, but suppose it seemed that everyone had their point of view. Soon enough she heard her friend speak and questioned on what she found attractive, making Arisa giggle cutely. Her body turned swiftly towards her daring beautiful friend and smiled brightly. Her eyes looked directly into her ruby blood ones with her own half golden eyes as they were now half brown. ''You really want to know?~'' she teased sweetly with a wide smile, kind of like a Cheshire cat.

If the girl answered yes then of course she was going to answer. Her smile disappeared and looked away and towards where the girls were already almost out of sight. ''I look at a person from inside them... to see beauty to my tastes. Personality based I suppose. Your female has some personality traits that aren't attractive, therefore, she's not attractive. The one I picked; had traits that ... sure had flaws, but she's sweet and clueless to the bone, attractive in by book. Everyone has their views on people, but I ... I tend to look inside.'' she spoke a lot, which annoyed a part of her a little, but when someone wants her to explain or question her, she tends to open her full beautiful lips and talk a lot. How can she really tell a person's personality? She really can't, but she does it by their body language, how they speak, and so on.

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#3Alisa Vollan 

on Thu Nov 02, 2017 11:21 am

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Ari's grin was nothing short of adorable, which in turn visibly teased the artists's curiosity; once the girl answered her question with a question, the dark haired woman simply nodded, unable to peel away from the girl's shimmering golden as they darkened under the shade. When she started, Arisa basically confirmed one particular impression she'd already given before. Unlike Alisa who was genuinely shallow, able to ignore the ugliness within and still consider someone beautiful - even if she hated them - Ari was the exact opposite, incapable of deeming someone beautiful when she disliked their personality. This visibly intrigued Alisa even further, for it presented a blatant limitation:

"People can't see feelings though, not even you. Any initial attraction should thus be mostly physical.", Alisa would answer matter of factly - reflecting on her own views with a close friend who thought differently felt only natural for her - and clearly felt uncomfortable with judging the blonde so early on, after knowing her for no longer than a few minutes at best, "I'll agree you can see a lot from first impressions, and she certainly could have given a better one... But those same first impressions can just as easily decieve you. You might just judge a little piece before seeing the whole picture."

She wondered how would her tall, ravishing friend counter her arguments, but for now it appeared that while Alisa at her worst was shallow, Arisa was judgemental. As for who they were at their best, well, they didn't need to think about that too hard: With how close they'd grown in such a short while, they obviously already knew. Still engrossed in this healthy debate, Alisa would take a seat outdoors on a nearby cafe, waiting for the waitress to come take their order...



Strength is also Beauty



"Shall we dance?"
- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.



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#4Arisa 
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on Thu Nov 02, 2017 11:45 am

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Her eyes looked at Alisa who had a little different thought upon what she said about attraction. The woman believed in outside beauty, while herself, believed in inside. There was good in both worlds, but she lived in only one side. Surely, with a certain someone she thought they were attractive in both ways unlike any other. She wasn't going to say that of course. Her arms crossed against her large chest as she put out her hip towards the right, thinking and wondering. 'Such silly nonsense.' spoke the dark woman, in her mind of course. She shook her head and chuckled. She then spoke about what was quite common sense, judging too quickly and all that rabble.

''Silly Alisa, of course you can't judge someone truly on first impression... That's why you must see their aura, their soul, but I guess humans can't do that. Just like I can see dark aura's upon the races that lurk in darkness.'' she started and then pointed to her own eye on the left. ''My eyes don't deceive me with who they really are -- if they're lurkers of darkness. It's a perk I suppose... Also...'' she started to say. Her voice then changed and her facial expression turned calm and lips were straightened. ''It's quite dumb to rely and judge someone from their appearance. There's so much ugly in the world... that needs to be purged.'' she spoke darkly and womanly, unlike any other time. Her eyes glared towards Alisa in judgement and then out of no where her expressions turned soft and sweet. ''Wait huh? Urm, should we go now?'' she questioned softly and sweetly, walking towards the area where they're going to go to.

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#5Alisa Vollan 

on Thu Nov 02, 2017 12:18 pm

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While her eyes widened slightly as she heard about how Ari could indeed see feelings, that surprised faded soon enough once she gave it some thought. Truly the knowledge she yet lacked about angels easily dwarfed the little she did know, but after spending time with this girl she felt that gap dwindling by the day. Though she wondered how much did Arisa herself truly know, she hoped they could both find out the rest, together... In time:

"Hmmm, that's quite a helpful ability~", concurred Alisa, still not certain whether simply seeing their aura could accurately judge a person. However, considering she lacked that ability herself, she pretty much lacked anything aelse to argue about. But then, something she changed. You needn't be a mind reader or aura sensor to detect when one of your closest friends wasn't acting like herself. She understood how - just like that one time - this wasn't really Arisa, but nor did it feel like the same entity she fought in the cave. Instead, her eyes narrowed in understanding, sensing the genuine hostile intent and unable to let something like that slide, "Indeed, just because I find someone beautiful doesn't mean I trust them. It doesn't even mean I like them; and the opposite is also true.", with this, she rested her elbows over the table and looking into the thing's eyes as they took over her friend's and inquired, tilting her head, "Tell me then, who is the truly shallow one here?"

She had a strong, unpleasnt feeling this wouldn't be the last she'd see of this entity, but she was visibly glad to see Arisa again. She could tell when the girl softened like she so often acted alongside her, and Alisa relaxed in turn, "I figure we could use something to eat, no?"

And surely enough, the waiter soon arrived to take their orders:

"I'd like a coffee and an éclair... Thank you~", still resting her elbows on the table, Alisa leaned into it a bit more - all but squeezing her generous bust between her arms - shining that curious gaze on her friend and wondering what she'd order...


Strength is also Beauty



"Shall we dance?"
- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.



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#6Arisa 
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on Thu Nov 02, 2017 12:46 pm

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She smiled all through what Alisa has said. She wasn't quite sure on how to respond on what exactly was said by that other voice, but she shrugged it off anyways. Arisa wasn't quite sure on what was wrong with her own self and how the whole judging people thing was going to go down in time. They had their differences, sure, but everyone did... She tried to forget about a certain subject for once, but she knew it was going to haunt her forever till she had some closure. Finally, they walked into a cafe-like area to get something to eat and drink. 'Grrrr~

She heard her stomach as she looked up at the list of things to get. There were so many things to choose from, but what does she feel like getting. ''I'll have the longhorn cheese bites with salami and crackers... For drink I'll have a pineapple mango smoothie please.'' she ordered right up after her friend did. Simply cheese was divine... No snack could beat it in her mind. Before he ringed it up, she spoke once more. ''Oh and sorry, can I also have a bowl of cut strawberries!? Thanks.'' she said nervously with her beautiful smile. Her heart was beating nervous in hope that it wasn't rude. She waited alongside her best friend in waiting for their order.

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#7Alisa Vollan 

on Thu Nov 02, 2017 1:05 pm

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Alisa couldn't help but wonder how much did the girl actually remember of the things that happened everytime she changed... Some of them were quite troubling, enough to make one feel uncomfortable at the thought of thinking back to them. She almost hoped the girl couldn't remember any of them, but then again, she fully understood how she couldn't help her new friend overcome these problems if she couldn't even recall their existance... Especially when she herself had no clue as to what caused these sudden shifts in demeanor. Fortunately, it would appear at least one of these changes - and perhaps the only one attributed to the girl herself - had now been somewhat reversed, as she ordered an amount of food only she possibly might... Even Xandra with her equally impressive appetite never scarfed down so much food in one sitting:

"There's the appetite i remember~", observed Alisa with a tone that sounded like praise, leaning her head and resting it on one hand, winking at her friend. Hopefully that should also reassure that obvious anxiety she could spot on her face:

Their food arrived soon, after, well, Alisa's did anyways. Some of Arisa's too. But she ordered enough that the waiter simply couldn't carry everything in one go, and had to come back to them to give the rest of her order. And while Alisa simply poured some sugar into her coffee, stirred it, blew the smoke, then finally took a sip, she knew the lovely angel that was her new best friend would have to eat pretty fast if she wanted to finish in the next hour... Unlike the sculptress who could simply smile as she took small, dainty bites of her cream filled pastry, watching Arisa as she ate her fill:

"So how's your snack?", she'd ask, before glancing away and correcting, rubbing her cheek, "Though banquet might be more adequate a term..."



Strength is also Beauty



"Shall we dance?"
- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.



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#8Arisa 
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on Thu Nov 02, 2017 4:12 pm

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Her mind continued to think and wander off to the world of imagination. She wasn't quite sure on what was happening right as right now in reality as she waited for her food and drink. There she stood right next to her friend till the food arrived and so did her delicious drink. Her head shook to shake out of the weird thoughts of the unknown and took her food. Slowly she walked with her friend from behind and sat in a chair that was on the other side of her dear beloved friend, Alisa. Sighing softly her hand lowered, putting down her drink to motion her neck out to take a sip of her drink by the straw. ''Mmm... This is great... and relaxing. Mostly before a mission.'' she responded towards her friend's question. After that, Arisa plucked a piece of cheese, cracker and meat into her mouth to nom the flavor of small pleasures, food. Food was one of the simpler pleasures in which Arisa loved a lot, maybe more than a certain someone?~ She didn't know for sure, but sitting here with a friend was enjoyable. Her eyes of gold gazed at the gaze of ruby. The taste of this mango pineapple smoothie was just too good...

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#9Alisa Vollan 

on Thu Nov 02, 2017 4:42 pm

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Alisa watched her friend munch down all that food with visible delight, a rather striking contrast to the elegant way she leaned back and crossed her legs, often holding the little dish under the cup of coffee with every sip, the putting it down for another dainty little nibble of her pastry. With the taller girl's gluttonous appetite, she wouldn't have finished eating that much long after Alisa did despite the huge difference in amount:

"Glad to hear it Alisa.", putting her empty cup down and dropping a fair bit of jewels over the table. After this, she couldn't help but frown as she stood back up and run her hands down her body, smoothing out the outfit before draping her white coat over her shoulders once more, "Though I can't help but wonder what had our client so worked up...", she thought out loud, talking to Ari despite clearly being deep in thought, glancing down and rubbing her chin, "It appeared to be something rather serious..."

She looked to her friend as if wondering if she had any ideas, but whether or not she did, they could just as easily find out in a matter of moments. After all, that's where they were headed anyways. As they arrived at the boutique, the guy was effectively freaking out, all but pulling hairs:

"Good god, girls! What's gotten into you huh?", he ranted at his models, all but talking with his hands with every work, "We have a show starting in half an hour remember?!"



Strength is also Beauty



"Shall we dance?"
- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.



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#10Arisa 
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on Thu Nov 02, 2017 5:00 pm

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The cheese, cheese that came from a cow and was over-dated that it then became created. She wondered what really made that taste that some cheese lovers loved so much. Her eye looked at her and wondered on who she really was. She was a nice, loving and caring woman who took care of her friends -- or so it seemed. It was a possibility that she was too judging Alisa too soon, but so far she couldn't see anything wrong with her friend. The salami was great, from an animal though and sadly, Arisa loved animals. It was so good though and she knew this was how most of the carnivores felt. She couldn't kill an animal, skin it nor hunt animals for fun in general, no, she had to do it out of survival and perhaps the person who killed this delicious animal felt the same? She didn't know because she didn't know who killed this animal. Finally, she was drinking the end of her smoothie and the fruit made her think of that as well. The fruit, pineapple... Pineapple was good for your system in many ways and mangos had its own nutrients.

Arisa felt the cold substance go through her system as she felt relaxing and stress free from that one single relaxing drink. She was happy summer was leaving, oh how she hated the heat. She noticed that it was time to go though and with that she got up, scooted out of her chair and walked out of the cafe with Alisa. She walked beside her, listening to her with the question on wondering what was up with the models they picked. ''Perhaps they're arguing over who looks better or how someone took their whatever?~'' she teased and giggled sweetly. There were a lot of silly reasons models could argue.

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#11Alisa Vollan 

on Thu Nov 02, 2017 5:47 pm

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She looked almost amused by the sight of the arguing models, and Alisa had to admit, it was pretty funny. But she had a fairly decent amount of self control when the need arose, and right now was one of those times. If she too broke out into giggles, it might have been hard for her do what would undoubtedly need to be done, what she was certain her employer was about to ask soon enough enough:

"Hey, you two! If you could figure out what's gotten into these girls, that'd be swell. I'll pay for your time okay?", asked the visibly desperate fashion designer, taking almost comical deep breaths to teh point Alisa wondered if he wasn't gonna hyperventilate or anything of the sort

"Alright, I can work with that.", Alisa nodded and flipped her hair, sharing a knowing glance at her taller friend, snickering cumplicitly towards her before turning back to the models, "Ari, mind looking around backstage and see if you can find clues as to what's happening? Meanwhile, I'll talk some sense into these girls.", and with these friendly, familiar words to her friend, she'd then turn to the models and approach them.

The confident, hip swaying stride with which she approached them - an elegant, less exaggerated version of the same catwalk strut any decent model could pull off -  all but dazzed the less experienced models, effectively silencing them with the imposing clacking of her heels:

"So, what's you gotten you all so fussy you can't even do your jobs?", Alisa's soft gaze all but turned into a glower, but her self assured faint smile persisted, even as tossed her hip to one side, resting her weight on one leg as her hand went to her hip.

Some glared right back to her, others balled ther fists, and few others all but bowed their head sheepishly under the tall Pegasus' intimidating presence. Among the bravest, some attempted to snap right back to her, but they held their peace the moment Alisa's wine red gaze fell on their eyes.

"S-She ruined my dress...!!", one of them finally caved in, whining to this total stranger as she pointed to another girl with a furious scowl



Strength is also Beauty



"Shall we dance?"
- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.



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#12Arisa 
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on Thu Nov 02, 2017 6:02 pm

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Yawning softly she followed her friend towards where the models were as well as the fashion man. Her arms dangled back and forth like hanging rope for those who have 'time'. Her hair flew back with the wind as she was singing in her head with the voices of mystery. She didn't know what they were thinking nor who they really were, but it was time to do some business. Her hips swayed left and right as she and her friend entered the business store or whatever some wish to call it. They walked in and saw that the two were going at it. The man who was the client from all those other missions looked like he was about to pull out his own hair. Rather or not he really was going to do so, was in question. She looked at Alisa by the corner of her eyes and saw that she was talking to the girls. It was supposedly her business to go look around in the action area and their rooms she guessed to see if she could find anything. ''Alrighty then...~'' she spoke and walked away to her own path to see if she could find anything that would have caused this. Rather or not she was going to find anything here was in question. She looked in the main area, the room area and the stalling area, there was nothing. Could she have missed something? She searched thoroughly now to see if she could see anything

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#13Alisa Vollan 

on Thu Nov 02, 2017 6:26 pm

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On and on they went about how this girl did that, so they had to get revenge by doing this, and then another girl needed to get back at them for hurting her friend, and on, and on. There seemed to be no end to the petty squabbles and Alisa found herself reminded of why so many models get a bad reputation... Not because they're not pretty enough, but like Ari went on to no end, many of them don't bother developing their personality, relying solely on their outward appearance to get their way. Girls like the two of them, Arisa and Alisa had help though... Their difficult pasts had hardened them from a young age, and living on the rough side of life, growing stronger, bettering yourself... All of those things build character, which so many people seemed to be lacking in: And most of the girls in front of them being the prime example.

Attempting to mediate the arguments proved a laborious, throughly ungrateful task as no amount of neither kindness not intimidation could convince these girls that she wasn't actually taking anybody's sides. She sighed and groaned all in one, reaching one hand up to her forehead, folding the other under her bosom. She was gonna get a migraine at this rate, her ears already grated from the attempt, and as she turned her head down, Alisa trying to figure out a solution. Yet the mere act of shifting her arms squeezed her bust together and that alone was enough to anger the oversensitive girls:

"So now you're showing off your boobs? What are you gonna do next slut, strip naked?!", snarled a snarky model, earning some amused giggles from her buddies and retorts from her rivals

Her patience had already been wearing thin for a while. She couldn't kick any of these girls, even though she'd done worse to people for a lot less. Their boss wanted them to work, and they couldn't exactly do so with a black eye. But for all her deep breaths, her brow twitched with visibly annoyance, and at that moment, she snapped:

"ENOUGH!", shouted the crystal fighter, projecting her voice like one would a battlecry; defeaning, stunning, striking fear into lesser willed individuals with little effort. Silence... Oh, sweet silence. The moment she finally calmed all the squabbling girls, her momentary rage subsided and the aloof (if still annoyed) artist came back in earnest, "You'll stop this right now, or a ruined dress will be the least of your worries. Are these words simple enough for you? Good."

Her faint smile returned soon after, allowing her to check in on Arisa:

"Oh, what's this?", she asked, picking up a note her friend found in one of the models' dresses. One of the particularly feisty girls had been promised payment to start trouble huh? By whom...?



Strength is also Beauty



"Shall we dance?"
- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

#14Arisa 
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on Fri Nov 03, 2017 12:27 am

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Arisa yawned as she walked around, unsure about all of this. What was the big deal about model anyways? Couldn't you just pick some random people, take pictures and get the same mullah?~ She felt like people would be more interested in reality than fake people or people trying to be fake. 'Where o where to check out now?~' she sung in her head and thoughts as she wandered around. ''Perhaps the camera room?~ Security is sure to get some footage, no?~'' she questioned in her accent that came from her father no-less. She didn't know much of her father, but for now those facts and thoughts were going to be put aside.

Yawning more she walked to the door, opened it with a single palm and plopped her plumped butt on the leather swirling chair. Simply she swirled like a child on that chair and stopped right at the technology. Her right hand placed itself on the mouse and started the thing up. Click clack~ The mouse made simple noises as she clicked on a few things, some there and a little here. Her eyes gazed at the screen as she was researching on what could go wrong. At first she checked a weeks supply of time at the front building. Nothing. Next she checked the halls. A little talk, some glares, but nothing out of the ordinary. She wasn't sure on what was going to be seen, but nonetheless she was going to get to the bottom of this. A few more clicks as she watched things happen in the dressing room. One girl after another were sabotaging each other besides one girl. That one girl was the one she picked and chuckled. 'Well shit...' thought the darker woman's toned voice that just comes out of no where.

The girls did stuff to each other's dresses, makeup, food, etc etc. One even did things to their fan mail -- base stuff. Arisa just shook her head and yawned, swirling in the chair and away from the technology. 'I suppose I should go find Alisa.' she thought for a moment and got out of the chair and out of the room, through the hallway. Her arms just crossed against her chest and came out of the other area of this building. Her eyes watched the girls argue still and noticed that the one girl was in the corner alone. She explained Alisa and the client on what she saw, with proof. Soon after that they would get their reward and left together.

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