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Post by Ariel Marie Triton on May 8, 2010 22:14:52 GMT -5
The pool Was silent as Ariel walked through the doors. Usually she was a little embarrassed by the bathing suits she packed but since there was no one here there was no reason to be since the pool was absolutely empty. She set her stuff down at an empty chair and kicked of her sandals. Usually she was more polite about it but Ariel really needed to swim. She needed a clear mind. She missed her father and sisters and her mom. Especially her mom. She sighed as she took the locket off and set it on the table. She didn't want to ruin the picture it held inside. The picture was of her mother and it was one of the few she had taken with her. There had been many pictures of Ariel’s mom but only select few that had Ariel in them. Her mother had died when she was five years old.
Ariel didn't hesitate as she jumped into the water. It felt cool on her skin, safe and especially felt like home. Ariel loved the sensation it gave her just by being under water. It felt like she was still on land except with no gravity. She swam to the deepest part of the pool and let herself sink down to the bottom. Looking around her it was amazing. Ariel knew how Magical it was being under water but it still amazed her how beautiful it was every time. It cleared her mind of everything that had been bugging her earlier. She couldn’t remember what it was either. It must not have been very important if she couldn’t remember it now.
She waited at the bottom of the pool for what seemed like hours, just soaking up the beauty of the underwater world before she pushed herself upward and took in a deep breathe of fresh air. Under water was her home but she was still human, she needed air to breathe. Ariel let herself float on top of the water as she began to sing a soft and happy tune that had been stuck in her head since morning. She couldn’t remember the name of the song either but it reminded her of her mother. She felt almost Sentimental.
Tagged?!: Open Words?!: 373 Wearing?!: OutfitNotes?!: Rawr! is I love you in Dinosaur Music?!: Unwritten - Natasha Bedingfield Credits?!: Template? Katie. Lyrics? Tokio Hotel
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Post by Vanessa Ursula Black on May 10, 2010 15:49:41 GMT -5
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Ursula felt like swimming today, besides causing some chaos among her fellow students. Her ebony hair was spiked up as usual and her waterproof eyeliner was around her eyes. She had no lipstick on but, her lips were still a bit on the red side. Probably from her biting on them so much. She would do that when she was either thinking or just too lazy to put some Russian Red on. Her snow white skin was exposed to the sun so, it tingled a bit. Meaning it was starting to burn. She was walking to the school pool in her bikini, catching the eyes of all the guys as she past them. Her body was on the curvatious side, so her bust and bottum were catching most of the attention. But, mentally saying a spell, the tingling stopped as the shell glowed slightly. Only to give off the illusion that the sun had hit it. Seeing the doors to the pool nearby, Ursula smiled softly to herself before feeling someone smack her on her butt. It was one of the dumb as a rock jocks. He had a cocky smile on his cute face and instead of her getting mad, she got even. She walked over to him and pushed him on the bench, got in his lap. Only to kiss him and hear his friend cheer him on. Feeling his arms wrap around her waist, she quickly breaks the kiss and grabs his wrists, pulling them away from her body. Her ice blue eyes looked straight into his, whispering a spell, she felt it take its effect as she stayed in his lap. A smirk curved her lips hearing his moan and then felt something wet from inside his shorts, before getting up as if disgusted. "Oh my gosh, you freakin' pervert!" She exclaimed, seeing the wet spot infront of his shorts. She walked away, going towards the pool again while his friends shared in her disgust as he was trying to explain. 'That'll teach him to smack my ass again.' Ursula thought to herself, opening the door quietly and walking into the pool area. Just to hear a pretty singing voice. Instantly feeling jealous from it, she softly walked closer to the pool to notice that there was a redheaded girl there. She looked just like Ariel from Little Mermaid. Then, a plan entered the young Witch's mind. Waiting for the song to end, she clapped softly. "What a lovely voice you have, dear girl." She complimented, putting on the saint act getting into the pool. The light from under the water gave off a eery feel from Ursula, and the eyeliner wasn't helping her seem nice too. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- outfit: Outfitwordcount: 454 notes: Hiya Ariel! Ursula is ready for some fun!! I was thinking about Tom for some reason, doing the jock part.. ^^' credit: Isa the Great(Graphic) and I(text)
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Post by Ariel Marie Triton on May 10, 2010 16:45:05 GMT -5
When Ariel heard someone enter the pool she didn’t bother to stop singing, she loved to sing and nobody was going to wreck that for her. After she was finished the song the person clapped and Ariel smiled as she manoeuvred into a standing like position. She kicked at the water to keep herself afloat as she looked at the person. It was a girl who looked oddly familiar and very witchy to Ariel. The underwater lights made her seem almost stranger but Ariel would most likely not notice the immediate dangers. Her childlike innocence made it impossible for her to base her opinion on someone by their looks.
“Thank you, My Sisters have told me before but they Hardly count. Family has to love you no matter what.” Ariel said smiling some more. “I do wish I could remember the name of the song though, it’s been stuck in my head all day. Do you know?” She asked innocently as she moved closer to the shallow end where she could at least stand up. Ariel hated being short because it was so limiting but She always found some way to make do with it.
“My name is Ariel, Ariel Triton.” She said with another innocent smile. Some days the girl was to Naive for her own good and this was one of them. If she wasn’t so airheaded sometimes she would have noticed the eerie way the lights seemed to make the girl before her glow. She would have realized the girl was a witch from the rumours she had heard people talking outside the classrooms. She would have Realized it was Ursula, the one being who had almost destroyed everything the Disney Ariel loved, and Ariel should have ran out. But today Ariel’s sense making side was gone (Flounder and Sebastian), leaving only the side which everyone seemed to take advantage of. Her innocent side.
Tagged?!: Ursula Words?!: 317 Wearing?!: OutfitNotes?!: Poor Tomi XD I wonder what ursula's gonan do to Ariel O.O; Music?!: Unwritten - Natasha Bedingfield Credits?!: Template? Katie. Lyrics? Tokio Hotel
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Post by Vanessa Ursula Black on May 10, 2010 18:17:53 GMT -5
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Ursula studied the girl. She looked and sounded completly innocent. Unspoiled in everyway possible. Just waiting for someone or something to ruin it. She walked down the steps in the water, before swimming. The cool water felt wonderful on her warm skin. It was the perfect day to cool off. As she swam, she kept her eyes on the redhead as she spoke. Often nodding, even though she wasn't paying attention. The girl was just talking about her family. 'This girl must love the sound of her voice..' She thought to herself. But, then she asked a question. The Witch heard part of it, it was about the song she was singing. It did sound familiar but, she didn't know the name of it either. "Sorry, but, it doesn't ring a bell." She said, shaking her head. Her voice didn't have a evil tone to it whatsoever. Just innocent like the girl infront of her. The redhead finally decided to introduce herself. Ariel Triton. Ursula fought the urge to laugh at the name since it fit her so well. She was just as innocent and naive as the Mermaid in the Disney movie, just like she was just as power hungery and jealous like Ursula, the Sea Witch. Plus, it was easy to see that she was clueless about her too, since she didn't cower in fear as soon as she saw her. Most people did, if they knew what she could do. If not, it was their funeral. Being swept away into her shell. Putting on a sweet convincing smile, she swam closer to Mermaid girl. "I'm Vanessa Black." She introduced herself, not saying that she prefered to be called Ursula. Didn't want to make something click in the little empty head of the redhead. Swimming around the redhead, Ursula was still studying her. She was just too naive for her own good. Perfect to ruin. Perfect to manipulate into giving her something. To make a little deal. But, not now. Didn't want to loose the trust of her too soon. "Soon, what brings you to Santa Monica? I pray it's not the weather." She joked, since it was hot as hell for the Spring time. Then, she noticed Ariel's bikini. Purple top. Green bottums. Just like the Ariel in the Disney movie. With a innocent smile, she motioned towards it. "Cute bikini." She complimented, once again. Her own was black, her favorite color besides purple, and it had rock on one breast and roll on the other while, the n was on the bottums over her.. you know. Ursula waited for a reply, stopping swimming but staying close to the girl. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- outfit: Too lazy to repeat it. look at the first post I did to see! wordcount: 453 notes: hehe Ursula has some ideas for you!! *evil laugh* credit: Isa the Great(Graphic) and I(text)
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Post by Ariel Marie Triton on May 10, 2010 18:50:55 GMT -5
Ariel sighed with frustration when the girl mentioned she didn’t know the name of the song. She would have to google the lyrics to figure it out or else she wouldn’t be able to focus on anything else. “Ah well, I’ll see to it later I guess.” She said shrugging as she watched the girl swim closer. When she introduced herself as Vanessa Black, Ariel thought nothing of it. She should have considering Vanessa was the name the Sea witch Ursula took to Woo over Prince Eric in the movie but considering she barely remembered it, the last time she saw it was when she was seven.
“Vanessa’s a pretty name, I think it means Butterfly in Greek.” She said trying to remember. She couldn’t remember where she learned that just that her mind pulled it up out of nowhere. Her smile was sweet, like she couldn’t hurt Ariel and Ariel believed it. She swam closer and Ariel and Ariel saw nothing wrong with. Felt nothing wrong with, if it was anything the closeness just meant Vanessa wanted to be friends. Ariel always liked new friends. Like Meeko, he was nice and sweet and apparently he liked the cookies she brought him too.
“My dad thought this school would help. Especially since I Started staying underwater, in water, and around water for way longer than necessary. Dad found this school and thought it would be good for me. So far it has.” Ariel said sweetly with a little bit if sadness. She missed her dad, and her sisters, and everyone from back home. She missed them so much. “Thank you, I like your Bikini too. It’s very... Mature.” Ariel said trying to find the right words. It looked really good on Vanessa, better than it would on Ariel. So much better than it would have on Ariel.
Tagged?!: Ursula Words?!: 307 Wearing?!: OutfitNotes?!: Ariel si to Naive for her own Good -_- Somones gonna screw her up eventualy. worse than Ursula will XD Music?!: Unwritten - Natasha Bedingfield Credits?!: Template? Katie. Lyrics? Tokio Hotel
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Post by Vanessa Ursula Black on May 10, 2010 21:04:20 GMT -5
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ “Vanessa’s a pretty name, I think it means Butterfly in Greek.” Ursula heard that from the redhead and fought the urge to laugh. But, instead thought to herself. 'It's also the name that your spirit fears and you will soon do the same, mermaid.' She couldn't wait to see what Ariel's weakness was. She could see that it was her family, since it was obvious, but, she wanted something close to her heart. A boy maybe? Even airheaded girls like boys. Which reminds her to visit that smart now dumb girl that was trying to get a guy, who actually likes smart girls. Time for the tramp to pay her dues with the Witch. Biting her lower lip, she floated on her back and looked at the girl with a slight smile. "So, just between us girls.. Is there a guy you like here yet? I mean, I'm just curious." She asked, innocently. Trying to sound she was making friends. Swimming in a circle on her back, Ursula was listening to Ariel talk about how she got to be here. Yep, she was one of the merfolk. Her father was probably worried about his little Princess and decided to send her here before she does some damage to her lungs. Or worse, drown to death. She could hear the sadness in her voice, and tried to seem sympathic. Surprisingly she was doing a good job too. "Wow. My father noticed that I didn't get along with my sister to well and thought that this place would help. That and I would stay around water a lot like you." She said, lying. She had killed the King of the school's girlfriend and he banished her, to get her away from him. After getting the letter, he shipped her off to Santa Monica. Hearing the comment on her bikini, Ursula smiled. Of course, the innocent girl would like it and say it was mature. Because she probably couldn't pull the bad gothic rocker chick thing off right, like she does. No one would take her seriously since she's naive. Well, certain guys will if they can try and get in her pants. Running her fingers through her ebony hair, she laughed softly. "Thanks. I've been getting a lot of good comments on it." She said, thinking about the jock that she put a spell on before coming in her. The spell was for whenever someone gets in his lap, he comes right in his pants to give off that he's an early comer. At that thought, she had to let out a good laugh. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- outfit: look at first post i did on here wordcount: 447 notes: I had to bring that back up! credit: Isa the Great(Graphic) and I(text)
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