AquianaHikari
03-08-09, 08:11 PM
(Um, anyone can join this, no limit...)
The girl walked into the tavern, a big smile gracing her child like features. She sat down, her blonde hair placed temporarily in a high pony tail, showing of her pointed ears proudly. On her back was a spear, about 5 feet in length, only two inches shorter then herself. She sat onto a stool on the far end of the bar, away from the other customers, who were staring at her. Well, not her per say, but at the small blue owl perched on the head of the spear. “Sorry girly, you need to be older to drink…” The bartender said to her, while cleaning a glass. The girl frowned for about a second, then quickly grinned again, but this time it had a hint of mischief in it. “Well my good sir, how old do you have to be? For I am well over a thousand of your mortal years…” The bartender rolled his eyes and looked at her. “Sorry kid, but I’ve heard that one far too many times, go bother someone else…” Suddenly, the owl shot off of the spear and started screeching and flying around, scaring most of the customers. “Hey! Control your bird lady!” The girl grinned and looked up at the bartender. “Can I have my drink please?” The bartender sighed and shook his head. “Fine, just shut that damned animal up!” “A wise decision my good sir! Mizuko, you can come back now!” The owl immediately calmed down and perched back onto the spear. The bartender begrudgingly gave the girl a tall glass of ale, sighing as he went to apologize to the other customers. The girl chuckled, her blue eyes sparkling. “Oh this place seems fun, but Ariana Goodfellow has just begun!”
The girl walked into the tavern, a big smile gracing her child like features. She sat down, her blonde hair placed temporarily in a high pony tail, showing of her pointed ears proudly. On her back was a spear, about 5 feet in length, only two inches shorter then herself. She sat onto a stool on the far end of the bar, away from the other customers, who were staring at her. Well, not her per say, but at the small blue owl perched on the head of the spear. “Sorry girly, you need to be older to drink…” The bartender said to her, while cleaning a glass. The girl frowned for about a second, then quickly grinned again, but this time it had a hint of mischief in it. “Well my good sir, how old do you have to be? For I am well over a thousand of your mortal years…” The bartender rolled his eyes and looked at her. “Sorry kid, but I’ve heard that one far too many times, go bother someone else…” Suddenly, the owl shot off of the spear and started screeching and flying around, scaring most of the customers. “Hey! Control your bird lady!” The girl grinned and looked up at the bartender. “Can I have my drink please?” The bartender sighed and shook his head. “Fine, just shut that damned animal up!” “A wise decision my good sir! Mizuko, you can come back now!” The owl immediately calmed down and perched back onto the spear. The bartender begrudgingly gave the girl a tall glass of ale, sighing as he went to apologize to the other customers. The girl chuckled, her blue eyes sparkling. “Oh this place seems fun, but Ariana Goodfellow has just begun!”