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Bonswa!
May 1, 2009 23:56:18 GMT -5
Post by Manon Guillaume on May 1, 2009 23:56:18 GMT -5
Meandering along, the woman seemed lost amongst the scenery and unconcerned with anything that might com up. One slender hand was wrapped around a red apple that she had yet to take a bite from, the other hand roamed freely along the trunk of a nearby tree. She wasn't dressed in anything too dazzling, but neither was her attire unpolished. Her shirt was of cerulean blue, hanging loosely from her body and held up by what seemed to be beads of wood. She wore jeans and a pair of furry boots, strange enough for the warmth that Louisiana gave off this time of year.
She studied the tree a moment longer before she seemed to lurch as though from a waking dream, and turned her head. Her face split into a grin revealing perfectly white teeth, sans fangs. Not a vampire, though one might be hasty in calling her human. Lifting a hand, she brushed it through her black hair, then drew her fingers along her ivory-pale dark cheek. "Ah, Bonswa! Mwen rele Manon." She said, speaking a foreign language that seemed to be a take off of French. The Haitian woman smiled and leaned back slightly against the air.
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Post by Chris Lioncourt on May 2, 2009 4:40:05 GMT -5
"Bonswa...allez-vous?"he asked looking to her.."Hmm, my french is a bit rusty"
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Bonswa!
May 2, 2009 12:30:01 GMT -5
Post by Manon Guillaume on May 2, 2009 12:30:01 GMT -5
One eyebrow raised at the blonde male, her smile never faltering. It amused her to see someone trying to speak French to her. Though she could speak and understand a tiny bit of French, it wasn't her language. Still, she laughed a hearty laugh and took a few lazy steps forward. "Not French," she said light-heartedly, that same smile present. "But close. What's your name, boy?" Her English was heavily accented with a southern accent, a drawl common to Louisiana. She had called the blonde a boy, though she had no idea what his actual age was. As such, she meant no offense.
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Bonswa!
May 2, 2009 13:30:54 GMT -5
Post by Chris Lioncourt on May 2, 2009 13:30:54 GMT -5
"Hmm, my name is Christopher DeLioncourt, and yours?" he asking as he looked deeply into her eyes.
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Bonswa!
May 2, 2009 14:27:09 GMT -5
Post by Maya on May 2, 2009 14:27:09 GMT -5
"Bonjour, miss. Welcome to New Orleans" a female voice sounds from the darkness as a warmly smiling female in light green dress walks out and stands beside Chris. "Name's Maya. Pleased to meet you" she mused in a friendly tone holding out her hand for a handshake.
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Bonswa!
May 4, 2009 14:35:00 GMT -5
Post by Manon Guillaume on May 4, 2009 14:35:00 GMT -5
Manon looked up to the blonde, head tilted slightly as he caught her glance. Her lips parted to speak when another showed up. Holding up a finger, she gave a wry smile, "Hold that thought, hun." She said, then turned to the other woman. When Maya held out her hand, Manon reached out, grabbed it, and pulled her into a warm hug. She didn't know her, but Manon had always felt that any stranger who wasn't an enemey was simply an unintroduced friend. With that though, she released the girl and stepped back with the same smile she had offered Chris earlier. "Manon," she drawled, answering both Chris' question, and Maya's introduction, "Manon Guillaume, and it's nice to meet the both of ya."
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Bonswa!
May 4, 2009 14:40:05 GMT -5
Post by Maya on May 4, 2009 14:40:05 GMT -5
Maya blinked lightly at the unexpected hug but smiled and embraced Manon in return already seeing that they will get along well. "Same here, miss Manon. " se smiled and then glanced at Chris and noded."Hello to you too again, Chris"
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