rare_fabulosity (rare_fabulosity) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2013-09-12 09:20:00 |
|
|||
Entry tags: | !closed, ~rarity |
Who: John Smith & Rarity
When: Mid-day, Aug 12
Where: The streets!
What: A chance meeting
Rating: Low
Closed
Status: Ongoing
Strolling down some street or another, Rarity looked at the buildings curiously. She had a list in her right hand, her long painted nails a deep purple shade that stood against the white of the paper. Her heels clicked on the street, a nude pair of peep-toe booties that showed off her painted toenails that matched her finger tips. Wrapped around her body were a pair of dark wash jean shorts that on her long legs looked shorter than they really were, and a plum colored bodice she had fished up and modified from her shop to be a little more fabulous. The neck scooped with a cowl revealing her pale white skin, capped sleeves skirt over her shoulders. Silvery jewelry decorated her wrists, fingers, neck, and ears, all coordinating with a simple and elegant line work--save for the ring, it was a diamond and should be considered no less than magnificent.
The click of Rarity's heels came to a halt as she stopped and turned, looking around. "Oh no..." She sighed and looked back the way she came. This was worse than the Canterlot labyrinth.
"How did I manage to get lost? This is absolutely ridiculous!" she threw up her hands, nearly releasing the list clutched in her fingers. "Stupid island..."