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It's not every day that a pretty girl (a demigod, actually) comes tumbling through the door, launched from what appears to have been a flying horse - if the whinny is anything to go by, anyway.
Glossy, black hair covers the girl's face as she lies on her back right by the entrance, taking a moment to catch her breath.
Then she lets it out with a huff, brushes her hair aside, and attempts to get herself to her feet, while irritatedly calling out, "Seriously, Éclair? You need to learn a little bit about balancing -" before the words sort of peter out. She catches sight of where she is, realizes where she is not, and bites her bottom lip (perfectly pink, perfectly glossy).
"... um."
She's a very pretty girl, the kind you might regularly see in fashion magazines; she has her mother's eyes and her bone structure, after all. And those cheek bones? They're practically divine. The natural colour of her hair is possibly the only noticeable trait passed on from her father, but even then - it still looks fabulous.
She's wearing armour that might otherwise be clunky and unattractive, but she makes it look good. And that slightly perplexed, damsel-in-distress, wide-eyed look? Well, it's hard not to want to help her, isn't it?
[ooc: ... this is sort of an exercise-thing I'm trying to get to know her character better for a fic I'm writing - so please tag!
Note: Silena is a daughter of Aphrodite, is very, very pretty, and can be ... well, kind of shallow. But she has her moments! She sort of works like Aphrodite does (but obviously to a lesser degree) - it's still difficult for a guy (or girl!) not to give her another glance, find her gorgeous, etc. For more information, see her userinfo!
Open forever and open to all.]
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Glossy, black hair covers the girl's face as she lies on her back right by the entrance, taking a moment to catch her breath.
Then she lets it out with a huff, brushes her hair aside, and attempts to get herself to her feet, while irritatedly calling out, "Seriously, Éclair? You need to learn a little bit about balancing -" before the words sort of peter out. She catches sight of where she is, realizes where she is not, and bites her bottom lip (perfectly pink, perfectly glossy).
"... um."
She's a very pretty girl, the kind you might regularly see in fashion magazines; she has her mother's eyes and her bone structure, after all. And those cheek bones? They're practically divine. The natural colour of her hair is possibly the only noticeable trait passed on from her father, but even then - it still looks fabulous.
She's wearing armour that might otherwise be clunky and unattractive, but she makes it look good. And that slightly perplexed, damsel-in-distress, wide-eyed look? Well, it's hard not to want to help her, isn't it?
[ooc: ... this is sort of an exercise-thing I'm trying to get to know her character better for a fic I'm writing - so please tag!
Note: Silena is a daughter of Aphrodite, is very, very pretty, and can be ... well, kind of shallow. But she has her moments! She sort of works like Aphrodite does (but obviously to a lesser degree) - it's still difficult for a guy (or girl!) not to give her another glance, find her gorgeous, etc. For more information, see her userinfo!
Open forever and open to all.]
Posted Here.
