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Looking down, she gave a half smile, “Yeah, that would be nice. I might do so later.” She honestly didn’t know what to say, because she felt like she ruined something. She cursed herself in her head for being too sensitive. Her mouth twitched, but she looked up and gave him a friendly smile, and averted her eyes. “I’ll just see you later… then.” As he went out, Meara just sighed heavily. Her hand came up to her forehead and she grumbled.

She turned to notice the baker looking at her, “Yeah… I messed that one up didn’t I?” she huffed. The baker just laughed and walked away, but Meara laughed too. ‘Well, I’ll just continue calling him Corriander. Even though I still think Cori is nicer. I wonder if he knows how much his little sister talks about him.” Meara has seen his little sister, (was is Lavender?) and only said a few words to her here and there, but she was almost sure she looked up to him a whole lot (or at least they got along nicely). She was thinking all this as she walked out the door.

“Well, since that’s over, let’s get started on these pearl necklaces.” she smiled with a sigh. The bakery was only a block or two from her jewelry shop. She opened her door, walked in behind the counter and behind that was a table where she began to work on her pearls.
Silver Fox said
Nah it's Monday. The first is on Holiday (combination of Saturday and Sunday)


Mkay, That's what I thought. Thanks man~
CondorTalon said
get a room you two XDAlyss: can you put the day of the week it is in the op and keep track of it?


Yeah, I thought I did? I guess the current date of the RP is Monday, Spring 2nd? (Or should it technically be Tuesday?) o-o
When the day ends and knew days come I'll continue posting the day, season (month), and etc. Sorry about that. c:
Meara laughed at Cori’s comment about the sea being salty. “Yeah, you could say it’s a little too much. It might not be so bad if there was a little pepper to it.” She listened to him talk about his dear little sister, sniping at him if he always bought too many cakes and cookies. She giggled at the mental image, “She seems like she knows how to run the place. Smart girl!”

After a second of thought, Meara shrugged, “Eh. Bread is bread. I guess I like just plain ol’ white. Oh, and pumpernickel. I like it with tea in the mornings sometime.” She turned and asked the baker for a cookie, and in exchange she gave him the amount of coins needed.

She took a bite out of it and smiled, pleased. She covered her mouth because she has a weird thing of chewing in front of people. After a second, “How about you? Do you normally stick with one kind of bread?” She finished her small cookie, covered her mouth to make sure there was no crumbles (she had a odd thing about that too), and walked towards him. “Is it okay, if I called you ‘Cori’ instead of ‘Corriander’? I like you name! But I feel it’s something someone would say if you were in trouble, if that makes any sense at all?” She gave a little laugh, then started playing with her, it was a nervous twitch, she was thinking hopefully that comment wasn’t offending.
Meara smiled, “Well, of course! I think we both can enjoy a conversation since it’s been a while. We better make it before we open for the day, don’t you think?” She linked her arm with his and she kinda tugged him along in a joking way. She always had a knack for lifting the mood by making it goofy. “I remember when I first came to this town,” she began to start conversation, “My mother loved this town. I was about five years old, maybe, when my father took me here for trade.” She stopped and looked at Cori, “I think I remembered you and some of the others! Some of us were really small back in the day.” She looked up at the sky and she continued to hear the town moving around and watching people carry on. “I’ll have to stop by the flower shop too. To lighten up the shop.” she said in an airy voice.

Soon, they arrive the bakery. Meara closed her eyes and breathed in, “I love the smell of the bakery.” she laughed, “The bread is nice, but I love the cakes and cookies.” she looked at Cori and smiled mischievously. “You never got much ‘sweet’ things in the sea. It was always so salty.”
Meara bumped into someone. She was so concerned about getting a sweet treat that she completely forgot about her surroundings. “Oh! Good Morning, Coriander! Fancy seeing you around!” she laughed and gave him a friendly smile. Since both of them were pretty native to the town, they at least knew a little about each other. “I’m sorry I ran into, uh, I was a little blind in thought…” she looked away embarrassed at herself.

She felt guilty for running into him, so she ended up laughing nervously. She saw that he wasn't really busy so she thought it would be nice to talk to him, since she doesn't get the chance talk to her neighbors because of everyone running their shops. “I was just heading to the bakery. Got some spare time before the bath opens?” She made sure her net bag was tied and she put it into another bag that was around her shoulder.

With made a silly face to ease any awkwardness, and said, "It would be nice to catch up a little bit. Oh and how's your little sister?"
@ Enalais: : Oh, right right.
@ Silver Fox : Changed~

@ Dark Angel : Change the name of/for what, dear?
Name: Antitus Marmoreal

Parent: The White Queen

Age: 20

Looks:


Personality: Antitus is gentle person, because he was raised to be kind by default. Although he shows little facial expression at times, you can always tell what he is feeling through his eyes. He’s very empathetic and sympathetic, he can’t really help it. He holds his head strong, and is level headed, giving off the calm and collective vibe. Loyal, polite, everything a good prince and one day ruler should be. But he often dreams of being elsewhere for a change.

Other: Antitus will never admit it, but he is excellent with the sword. His trainers and colleagues gave him the nickname, “White Sparrow” because of his swiftness and how he practically dances in fighting and swordplay. Although his mother’s vows are to never fight and be cruel, Antitus normally draws his sword in defense. But he’s more offensive than his mother, and it not always lenient to take the first blow.
Silver Fox said
Nah don't worry about it xD


Oh. Okay. Just as long as everyone's on the same page and happy~
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