running.around (Derrike)

[calista]

Heads turned, eyes starred, and jaws dropped as the beautiful Calista Vagner walked the streets of Hogsmeade. The only this was, she didn't really seem to notice at all. That wasn't unusual for her though. If you didn't know her, you would think that her last name was Oblivious. But, Calista didn't want the attention, so therefore she really didn't pay attention when she did get it. Instead, she was just going to have a good time roaming the England towns. It was such a difference between England and France, but there was a bigger difference between England and Russia. All of the architecture was dull compared to that of Russia. Though some things such as this Hogsmeade street, reminded her a bit of home. Moscow had similar streets that had old shops in them. Even if a bit homesick, Lissa still took this opportunity as a great thing, especially with how much she wanted to travel in her life.

Coming close to a building, her hand ran across the bricks, trying to memorize every bump and groove. Closing her eyes slightly, she started to soak up the very essence of this place. Even if she was going to be here for a while, she still wanted to get every last drop of culture that she could get. Oh was this a great thing that she had decided to do. Come with her school in the event of the triwizard cup. Best decision of her life.


tagged?!: Derrike aka Rora
words?!: You wanna know? Count them yourself!
outfit?!: clicky
notes?!: Nope!
music?!: 'eyes on fire' by 'blue foundation'
inspiration?!: Just had it
credit?!: CLAIRE7@CAUTION TWO POINT OH!

[DERRIKE EMMIT BLUDD]

Derrike stood in the shadows watching people pass by. No one seemed to interest him. Then his dark eyes rested on a beautiful brunette female. She seemed not to notice anyone. She was beautiful. As his eyes fell on her he remembered the day he first laid eyes on her. He smiled and watched her. She was beautiful. As he watched he stood there and tilted his head smiling. Perfectly happy watching her. He knew he couldn't have her. She was mortal. He was a vampire. She is not for you. He thought as watched her. But he ran up behind her and was close enough to touch her. But he didn't he stayed quiet. He had trained himself to stay quiet. Reaching forward he grabbed a strand of hair and smiled then let it go and turned away from her to stand in the shadows.

Outfit: clicky here

[calista]

Opening her eyes, Calista looked around at all the busy people walking on the streets to their destination. It was nice to see all the people walk instead of use modernized vehicles or anything of the sort. In Moscow, you just wouldn't see too many people walking on the actual street. Turning her head back to where she was looking forward, she continued to walk down with her hand against the buildings. They were so, interesting. Though the thought of actually going into a shop sounded nice at this point in time. They might have stuff that she couldn't get back in France here. Maybe some interesting clothes by chance?

Just when she made up her mind to go into a shop, she felt a light tug of her hair and she spun around quickly. Strange. There wasn't anybody there. Why? Maybe it was just a figment of her imagination or maybe her hair had caught onto the back of her shirt. It was ripped and her hair could have easily slid into the rips of her shirt and got caught. So many possibilities. Shrugging it off, she continued to walk until she got to an interesting shop. There were a couple of outfits that she liked in the window. The price tag was visible and her jaw almost dropped. Way too much for her to be spending at this time.


tagged?!: Derrike aka Rora
words?!: You wanna know? Count them yourself!
outfit?!: clicky
notes?!: Nope!
music?!: 'eyes on fire' by 'blue foundation'
inspiration?!: Just had it
credit?!: CLAIRE7@CAUTION TWO POINT OH!

[DERRIKE EMMIT BLUDD]

Watching the beauty still he was amazed at how perfect she seemed. She is not for you. He reminded himself then watched as she stopped in front of a store. Tilting his head he raised a brow and smirked. Walking to her he stopped. He was faking going in and looked at her. "Why stand out here? If you like it you should get it."he told her softly being kind a gentle. She was beautiful and this was the first time he's talked to her.

[calista]

Sighing, Calista was going to turn around and go to a different store. That outfit was just way too expensive and there was just no way that she could buy it. Just when she was about to turn around, a man speaking to her stopped her. Looking at him, she didn't know who he was and wasn't exactly sure why he had spoken to her. Raising an eyebrow, she shrugged it off and chuckled a bit looking at the outfit again. "I stand out here to look. If I go in, then I have to buy. I don't have the money to buy that outfit. So, why tempt myself?" She said in very broken english. Calista still had a very hard time speaking English correctly, so her Russian accent prevailed.

"Why do you speak to me sir? I don't know you." She didn't mean for it to come off rude, it was just peculiar to her. Most people didn't talk to her, instead they gawked. That was something that she could ignore and not have to respond to those that she didn't want to speak to. "Sorry. I don't speak well English." Obviously her English grammer wasn't to top par either.

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[DERRIKE EMMIT BLUDD]

Looking at her, he tilted his head waiting for a response. When she spoke he fell even more in love. Her accent was beautiful. He looked out the outfit then at her. He could easily see the tag and obviously had money in his pocket and looked at her. Nodding he looked down then back up at her. ”I’ll buy it for you. No strings attached.”he told her softly with his Italian accent coming out a little. He looked away then back at her. ”Well a beautiful girl standing alone outside a shop. I thought I’d take a chance and talk to her.”he told her softly. Smirking lightly her looked down and sighed softly. ”It’s alright. I don’t mind.”

[calista]

Oh? He seemed a nice enough guy. Maybe Calista would take the time out to speak to him. Maybe converse a bit if she allowed it. But when he suggested that he buy the outfit for her, she shook her head violently, but not ignorant looking. "Oh no. Too much. Much too much. I would feel bad." She said really hoping he wouldn't go buy that for her. Especially from a man that she didn't even know. That would be rude of her and it would be taking advantage of his kindness. Sighing, she noticed his slight Italian accent and it made her smile. Someone else from not around here. That was always reassuring.

"Well. Thank you for speaking to me. Though, beautiful I am far from." She said chuckling slightly. If it was one thing that Calista had, it was a low self esteem. Though many complimented her on her beauty, she still didn't think that highly of herself. It would take a special person to turn that around for her. Oh well, until then.

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