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Post by QUISSANDRA SONEYA PERSTAI on Jan 17, 2011 19:34:25 GMT -5
 
Quissandra Perstai, middle child of this branch of the Perstai family, was to be confined to her room until further notice. Her mother knew her well, knew her wild spirit and need for adventure. This was one of the worst punishments ever. Quiss was now extremely glad for all of the times in her childhood she'd learned to climb over the scales of the roof, down a level before being close enough to a stand of bushes.
This was only a solution for once the sun set however --for if her mother caught her in the act, she would surely put bars on her window.
So here she was, her elbows propped on the windowsill, a bowl of strawberries sitting between them. It wasn't very warm outside, but the Viscountess had her window open anyway. She needed the fresh air. Morning light glinted off the smooth bits on the whole strawberries and she sighed. For how long would this punishment last? She needed out.
Maybe she could get word to her littler brother. Perhaps he could come visit her. She was only checked on during breakfast, lunch and dinner. And besides...she wasn't supposed to leave her room, however it was never mentioned that no one else could enter her chamber.
As if having read her mind --and maybe this wasn't that far off-- a sparrow settled on the windowsill near the fingers of her right hand. The blonde blinked, then smiled brightly and tried to convey her feelings to the little creature. She let it feel her sadness, her loneliness, and tried to let it know that she would feel much better if he could find her brother, a human much taller than her, and with shorter hair, a darker shade of yellow.
The bird flew off without response, and Quiss sighed heavily, assuming hat it hadn't worked and that she'd merely scared her little saviour off.
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TAG - Elan :3
WORDS - 403
NOTES - little brotherr :3
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Post by Elan Jade Perstai on Jan 25, 2011 15:04:00 GMT -5
  Elan was walking through his home heading to see his sister. Though she was confined to her room, Elan was still free to see her. And if he had been forbidden to see her he would still go into see her, with or without permission. He stopped in front of her door and glared at the guards until they finally let him in. They opened the door and stood to the side as Elan walked in to see his sister sitting by the window. Elan smiled at his elder sister. His smile had a sad twinge to it, he felt bad that she was trapped in this room, he wished he could free her.
"How are?" he asked walking over o stand next to her. He reached over and toke a strawberry and began to eat it. He was at lest pleased to see her eating something. He pulled a chair from nearby and sat down. Elan was wear brown leather pants, black boots and a white tunic. He had a sword strapped to his left hip but he never used it. He mostly used his powers over the earth to do what he needed, he didn't need steel to do anything.
Elan was closer to Quissandra then he was to anyone in this world. He loved her much more then he loved their elder sister. Elan leaned back in his chair finishing the strawberry "At least your eating something that taste wonderful. With my luck if i had been confined in my room I would get nothing but beard and cheese." he said smiling "Spoiled brat." he teased as he reached for another strawberry.
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Post by QUISSANDRA SONEYA PERSTAI on Jan 27, 2011 11:55:36 GMT -5
Her expression brightened considerably when she heard the door open and laid her eyes on her little brother. Had the little bird found him? No, not enough time had passed for this. Maybe her powers were still unstable. What? Did she think that travelling to the School for Mages would suddenly made her an adept? Ah well, her brother was here, that was the important part.
“I’m alright, considering. And you?”
Quissandra pushed herself up and hugged her brother close before he sat down, then settled back into her own chair. She dreaded the day he took a wife and would have to devote himself only to her. She felt a little possessive of his affections, but she didn’t care enough to change this about herself. On the other hand, she was looking forward to the day their elder sister would reel someone in with her charms and was taken away. The two younger siblings did not get along with their vain sister.
“Hmm, they do taste wonderful.” The Viscountess picked one up and took a bite; She then found herself looking at the colour, and immediately thought of Cynessa. Maybe she was going crazy, but the darker shade of the inner fruit reminded her of the other girl’s lips. The blonde’s heart clenched and she quickly ate the rest of the strawberry. “Ah, it’s because the cooks love me.” She quickly tried to distract herself with the subject, winking at her brother. “I’m sure mother ordered them to feed be bread and cheese, but she’s likely too lazy or trusting to check if they’re listening to her.” Her laugh was melodious, gold curls spilling over the back of the chair as she tilted her head back.
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TAG - Elan :3
WORDS - 380
NOTES - It does sound cute! :333
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Post by Elan Jade Perstai on Mar 1, 2011 23:09:57 GMT -5
Elan laughed and shock his head at his sister. Every the rebel "Everyone loves you." he said simply taking another strawberry and enjoying it. Elan would have sworn that Quis had gotten the gift of charming a person instead of their other elder sister. She was always getting her way and always winning whatever she was fighting for. He wondered if it was hard for her being to perfect, popular and loved, even when she was being punished. He sighed and stood to stand on the other side looking out the window. "I am sure she did. I can't believe she would do such a thing. And here i thought she'd be glad to show you exactly how blessed you are, even when punished." he said rolling his eyes. This was a lesson they had recently had tried to drill into his head, but had failed since Elan was fully aware of how blessed he was.
Elan was so blessed to be the next viscount was not a blessing, it was more of a terrible job that he had to live with. God, Elan wanted nothing more than to simply leave this horrible place and be free of his tittle and family. He wanted so much to leave, so much to be free of his parents. The only family he'd keep in contact with would be his beloved sister, Quissandra.
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