ChibiChrissi
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Alucard is most certainly NOT a pansy.
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Post by ChibiChrissi on Dec 23, 2004 20:00:28 GMT -5
On the outside, a sign hangs on the door. It warns, in scribbled Gerudo writing:
[glow=black,2,300]JULITA'S ROOM. KEEP OUT!![/glow] If one were to venture inside, they would see a large, four-poster bed against the right wall. The sheets and pillows are dark crimson, embroidered with diamond-shaped patterns made with gold thread. The canopy is the same color, but without the patterns. A dark, rectangular desk has been placed on the opposite side of the room, along with a small wooden stool. On the wall opposite of the entrance hangs a large painting of the Sand Goddess. Bellow it is a pile of plushies, which are mainly female Gerudos, Hylians, Zoras, and Kokiris. The few males are missing their heads.
Chances are, you will never get far enough to see this, unless you are invited or have special permission to enter. The silver lock on the door forbids the entry of any others.
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ChibiChrissi
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Alucard is most certainly NOT a pansy.
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Post by ChibiChrissi on Jan 28, 2005 17:53:56 GMT -5
The young Gerudo Princess, Julita, walked towards the door to her room. She placed her right index finger daintily on keyhole of the silver lock. The lock clicked, and the door to the room creaked open. Julita walked in, and the door slammed behind her.
"Now where did I put it..."
Julita kneeled on the floor and looked under her bed.
"There it is!" she said cheerily.
She reached under the bed and pulled out a light greyish-brown dress, which was torn at the bottom, and seemed rather old dirty. She also found a dark brown cloak, which seemed a bit newer than the dress. She quickly slipped the dress over her Gerudo armor, then put on the cloak. She pulled up the hood and admired herself in a mirror that sat on her desk.
"Perfect," she growled, sounding pleased. "My whole face is covered with the shadow of the hood."
She made sure that her necklace was showing, so that other Gerudoes would know who she really was. Then, she opened the door and left.
The door slammed shut, and the lock clicked again.
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