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Post by Belle/Lacey on Dec 6, 2012 1:15:07 GMT -5
Belle walked though the forest it was a lovely day and she was happy to get away from endless dances. Being a princess was not always fun, she wanted to run and catch frogs, she wanted to be an eight year old girl.
Belle walked deeper into the forest then she dared. She heard falling water and headed towards the sound finally coming across a cabin surrounded by roses a waterfall was behind it, She had never seen anything so beautiful. Belle had always loved roses and was drawn to the bright colored flowers that seemed to be everywhere.
Belle walked further into the yard she wanted to see all the colors of the roses up close, she was drawn to blue ones on a arch at the entrance of the cabin. Belle went to pick one almost not able to stop herself.
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Dec 6, 2012 1:42:22 GMT -5
The blue roses were magical, they glowed and sparkled like magic, because they were magic, they didn’t even exist in this realm or any other except for one, and even there they were very rare, they only grew on the arch because the witch that lived in the cabin could grow them, and she was very protective over them, so much so that she would not let just anyone touch them let alone PICK one. The witch could hear the little girl even before she stepped into the yard, she had her window opened and was silently watching the child, up on till the kid was going to touch her roses.
“HAY! No touchy! I know children like shiny things but you will have to refrain from toughing those shy things!” she calls to the girl while waging her finger in the kid’s direction.
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Post by Belle/Lacey on Dec 6, 2012 2:21:13 GMT -5
Belle jumped at the sound of the voice, she looked around to see where it came from.
"I am so sorry, I am not sure what came over me" She said. Belle wondered if she should run away but something compelled her to stay.
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Dec 6, 2012 2:59:29 GMT -5
The witch left her cabin and walked over to the child and looked at her, this kid was so young… she looked around expecting to see someone else around that would be with the kid.
“Are you here alone? Shouldn’t you be with your mother and father, where re they?” she asked.
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Post by Belle/Lacey on Dec 6, 2012 16:33:11 GMT -5
"My mother passed away when I was 5 and my father is back at King Georges castle.. they don't know I am here.. I like to sneak away." She smiled at the lady Belle didn't know what to think of her but she wasn't scared.
"Where do you get blue roses from?? I've never seen them before?" She asked.
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Dec 6, 2012 16:59:16 GMT -5
“I’m sorry about your mother…” she said sincerely. She mentally hurled at the mention of the kings name, but this did give her a clue that this child not just a commoner, well the clothes said that too but this settled it.
“Its not a good idea to do that… there are very vicious creatures in the forest and even more vicious people… you should not wander around alone, how old are you anyway?” she asked.
The witch ran her hand down the arch and touched the blue roses on it; she smiled with adoration as she looked at them.
“I grow them myself, theses are the only ones in the hole realm, they are very rare, if I don’t grow them then they only grow in one place and it very fare away… the meaning of blue roses is fantasy or the unattainable, because they don’t actually exist, at lest in most places…” she answered and looked to the girl as she finessed.
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Post by Belle/Lacey on Dec 6, 2012 17:56:08 GMT -5
Belle watched her in awe, "I am 8 sorry I know I shouldn't be running around I got kinda lost.."
"The only ones in the whole world.. that's so wonderful.." Belle thought about how lucky she was to see them.
"Do you live out here all by yourself??" She asked the women.
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Dec 6, 2012 18:22:31 GMT -5
The witch bent down to the little girls level and gave her a sweet smile.
“To tell you the truth… I did the same thing when I was your age” she remembered the day like it was yesterday… the day everything changed for her…
“ I do live all by my self… what is your name sweaty?” she asked the child.
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Post by Belle/Lacey on Dec 6, 2012 20:01:18 GMT -5
"My name is Belle.. What can I call you?" Belle smiled at her.
"I just want so much to be free, they never let me have any fun.. You have a very pretty home. I like the roses and the waterfall.."
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Dec 6, 2012 20:25:41 GMT -5
Calisto was almost taken back by the girls name, this could not just be a coincidence… this was belle from beauty and the beast, she had to contain her glee…
“Well, belle….” She had the biggest smile on her face that brightened her face.
“You can call me…. Rose?” that was the closest to her real name anyone have gotten in fairytale land, she held out her hand to the young belle.
“Its nice to meet you.”
She looked around her home, yes she did do a good job on it. “I always loved waterfalls so I was very lucky to find this place, I love roses too, I like the blue, red, purple, white and black the best, I even have rose scented perfume… if that does not scream obsessed I don’t know what does….” She chuckled a little.
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Post by Belle/Lacey on Dec 6, 2012 20:52:51 GMT -5
Belle looked up at her
"Rose, what a pretty name" She told the women who she could now call Rose.
"I'd love to find a place like this some day.. can I see the black roses.. I've never seen those either." She asked Rose.
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Dec 6, 2012 21:09:47 GMT -5
“Why thank you and of course!” she led belle to the small batch of black roses right next to the side of the cabin.
“I don’t have many of them, or the white…. But I love them, most people don’t like black roses, since they represent darkness and death, or so I think that’s what it is, but I don’t believe that, black is just a color a lot of colors all put together, that’s how you get black… I love the color black, its my favorite color, bet you didn’t see that coming, bet you thought it was blue… people think if someone is wearing black that they are evil or morning someone or just unhappy, well I just like the look of it, I think black is elegant, people are just superstitious… but I also love white, not as much as black though… I’m jabbering sorry about that, I don’t take to people much, just I’m like my dad that way… both talk peoples ears off about stupid things when we haven talk to people for along time…” she lost her self in thought for a second and then brought herself out of it and smile down at belle.
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Post by Belle/Lacey on Dec 6, 2012 21:45:11 GMT -5
Belle looked at Rose while she talked. "I would talk to you anytime, The black roses are so pretty.." Belle said. She liked this lady she talked about things she didn't understand but she never talked down to her as most did.
"I think Black is a pretty color.. your not strange for thinking that"
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Dec 6, 2012 21:56:45 GMT -5
Rose had to laugh at that.
“Well I think that’s the best complement I ever got! I’m not strange, ha-ha!” She liked little belle she was sweet and nice, much like her older version, but she could not keep the child her any longer… “I think I should bring you back to your father… he is more then likely very worried about you.
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Post by Belle/Lacey on Dec 6, 2012 22:44:18 GMT -5
"Oh your right.. I shouldn't worry Papa.. thank you so much for showing me all this. May I come visit again someday?"
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