WingedRivers (wingedrivers) wrote in yoursecondlife, @ 2010-05-10 21:44:00 |
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Current location: | Irwin House |
Current mood: | restless |
Current music: | Linkin Park - By Myself (Mike Shinoda & Josh Abraham) |
Entry tags: | arafel, ball jointed dolls, elly, melbourne, photostory, samuel jones, second life, vaughn |
You can't handle her.
Yaaay, it's a third chapter. Vaughn seems to be a favorite. <3 No nudity this time! :D
Pretty much the only warning from here on out is Vaughn and his naughty mouth. XD He's such a kid, I swear...
I also need more mini books. All I have is a dictionary for French and German. D:
Elly: Pardon, Mr. Eve, but how will I read my book if you continue to step upon its pages?
Vaughn: Hey! Check out what I dug up. Pretty vintage, huh?
Elly: Ah, it's... Quite the fit if you were perhaps a foot taller.
Vaughn: Yeah. It's kinda big on me. But the jacket I found fits me kinda... 'Long as I keep it buttoned in the back...
Vaughn: I mean, damn! This had to 'uv come from the Civil War era. I love history shit like this. To think of how many people wore this before I slapped it on...
Elly: Vaughn. I hardly think you had come over here to gloat of your newly found shirt.
Vaughn: Yeah. Alright, alright. So...
Vaughn: It's about that new brat.
Elly: She is not a brat.
Vaughn: See, that's the thing. She is. She really is. She doesn't fit in with us. Hell, she isn't even human. She reminds us every single time she goes into one of her stupid rants.
Vaughn: Not only does she consider all of us destroyers, she'll hit us if we get too near! But you know the kicker in all of this?
Vaughn: She doesn't belong here.
Elly: Now. That is quite the assumption considering that we are not from the same world. We all are human, but there is evidence that it is a different Earth that each of us hails from.
Elly: To suggest that she does not belong here is-
Vaughn: Argh! Don't even start with that bull!
Vaughn: You aren't understanding! Look, I'll talk slow. I'm thinking that there's a fairy place or whatever like this and that's where she needs to be.
Vaughn: She obviously doesn't fit in here. She hates us and none of us here really like her all that much.
Vaughn: Elly?
Elly: Perhaps the next time we have a discussion, you will be so polite as to let the other party speak for themselves rather than assuming what they wish to say. You are not our speaker Vaughn and you do not know how I feel or how I think.
Elly: Talk to me when you are a mature adult.
Vaughn: ...and this is why I hate talking. At all.
~Meanwhile, elsewhere in the house~
Samuel Jones: Mm... Nap is good times.
Samuel Jones: ...!?
Samuel Jones: Uhm. ... Hi there?
Arafel: *stares*
Samuel Jones: ??
Samuel Jones: *slowly* Interesting...
Elly: *frustrated sigh*
Arafel: You. The other female here.
Elly: Oh, hello dear. How can I help you?
Arafel: I don't know!! Why am I here? Why am I not with Phamiru and my sisters?! I do not understand any of this!
Elly: The first few days are always the most confusing. The most impor-
Arafel: Do not touch me!
Elly: I-! My apologies!
Arafel: I do not want your apologies or your filthy hands on me! I do not want your pity or your comfort either!
Elly: Then what do you want, honey? We are all here to help you if you need it. We can explain, to the best of our ability, as to why you are here.
Elly: We want to help you.
Arafel: I loathe any help from a filthy human! *storms off*
Elly: ...I refuse to give up.
~Elsewhere~
Thank you so much!