- Messages
- 674
- OOC First Name
- Nichole
- Age
- 8/2025
The holidays were the best way for Prudence to relax before going back to school for more intense training. The bottle-blonde woman sat on a bench in the harbor, with a cup of hot cocoa in her hands, her name written neatly on the white rim - spelled incorrectly as always. She didn't mind too much though, as the warmth it emmited and fragrent steam that floated from it was enough to please her. Prue, happy as she could be in that moment, sighed contently, blue orbs closed to take in the scents around her of the crisp air. The woman had taken to coming out and observing those whom walked the harbors, she enjoyed it thoroughly. She'd recently even come out just to write to Tomas, whom she'd not seen in some time.
The girl's eyes watched people walk by before landing on the form of a familiar boy - and searching for another. The twins always traveled together, why were they separate now? Prue, whom had at least become friends she thought with Asa, and knew of Macy, called out. "Arlett." Unsure of which one it was. She waited for them to see her, before waving them over. Company was always welcome - especially if it was with an intellectual whom could stimulate a small conversation with her.
The girl's eyes watched people walk by before landing on the form of a familiar boy - and searching for another. The twins always traveled together, why were they separate now? Prue, whom had at least become friends she thought with Asa, and knew of Macy, called out. "Arlett." Unsure of which one it was. She waited for them to see her, before waving them over. Company was always welcome - especially if it was with an intellectual whom could stimulate a small conversation with her.