Post by [Actaeon] on Oct 7, 2006 19:23:26 GMT -5
Bright rays of sun poured through the glass windows of the quaint cafe', illuminating the poorly lit resteraunt. The fierce orange ball was at its peak of the day, the hottest of the fourteen hours it was up. Ivory fluff streaked the azure sky in clumps, allowing the imagination to create images from the simple ameobic forms. The middle of summer brought the burning weather with it, wherever it traveled, along with the dense water humidity. These were the days of summer that many enjoyed.
A small, dainty hand gently pushed upon the transparent door, entering the fairly crowded cafe'. Rich golden blonde tassels tumbled down the back, ending past the shoulderblades. Eyes glimmered, dazzling aqua pools with a deep ebony center. The figure was infact feminine, easily noted by the petite size and curves. The stride of her walk also indicated that this was a girl as she strode slowly up to a patio coffee table and took a seat, glancing over the simple menu that was placed at each seating spot. After glancing over what she wanted, she walked up to the counter and placed her order before sauntering back to her seat.
A lavender bustier with a cropped half-sleeved jacket consealed her upper abdomen, while a jean skirt covered her lower. It was simple, but it was infact summer, and she didn't have to wear her breeches all the time. Not too long after she took her seat did a waiter come by with iced tea and a salad with a small bowl of soup. Finally she had her break from the hectic life.
[/color][/center]A small, dainty hand gently pushed upon the transparent door, entering the fairly crowded cafe'. Rich golden blonde tassels tumbled down the back, ending past the shoulderblades. Eyes glimmered, dazzling aqua pools with a deep ebony center. The figure was infact feminine, easily noted by the petite size and curves. The stride of her walk also indicated that this was a girl as she strode slowly up to a patio coffee table and took a seat, glancing over the simple menu that was placed at each seating spot. After glancing over what she wanted, she walked up to the counter and placed her order before sauntering back to her seat.
A lavender bustier with a cropped half-sleeved jacket consealed her upper abdomen, while a jean skirt covered her lower. It was simple, but it was infact summer, and she didn't have to wear her breeches all the time. Not too long after she took her seat did a waiter come by with iced tea and a salad with a small bowl of soup. Finally she had her break from the hectic life.