Thread: The New Girl in Town- Moon/Tinything

Angelina had agreed, grinned and laughed along with Liliya's words, but said little else to form a conversation. But she was most certainly right. Miriam was fleeting and quite hard to control, when something specific caught her attention. But somehow, she'd always stayed out of trouble. Never stole anything, or at least not been caught in doing so. Never came home with bruises, except some she'd caused to herself when she'd been trying out skateboarding and when she tripped when breaking into Liliya's house, when still vacant. And she almost always told the truth. She never tried to hide what she did, never seeming ashamed by these acts. She just took it as it came, expecting and hoping her parents would understand her needs to express, and challenge herself. Neither had she ever come home, to say she'd had her first experiences with sex. Because she never did. The parents suspected that she had, but that never happened. Miriam had, at a very early age opposed to most other girls like her, realized she wasn't into men. But that she was into the feminine curves of a woman. Her, Anita and another girl from her school Laura, had experimented a little. But nothing big enough, that she should have told her parents anything about it. All in all, Miriam was a wonder child. And if she didn't have the urge to behave, and look different then others, and had a fetish for women and that same looking different, she'd be the perfect little girl. She just had those few quirks, that could make a parent worry. Miriam smiled right back at Liliya, as the woman answered the door, and beamed at her. The instant surge of energy, was easily returned by the same amounts, as she accepted and took a few steps inside the beautiful house. She nodded eagerly when she was asked about the cake, smiling down to Tim Tim as he curled against her legs. Yeah, I had a slice, and a few bites, just before I came over here. It was really great. Quite different then the usual chocolate and marzipan cakes we get here. But I generally have a sweet tooth, so think I'd probably love anything you'd offer over. She smile, crouching down over Tim Tim, to playfully and teasingly shake it's head. And guess what I found on my desk... She stated, gently trying to push over Tim Tim, to try and tickle him on the stomach playfully. bThe nasty little critter already paid me a visit, he did. And didn't even wake me up, to say hey.b She made an over dramatized frown, before giggling lightly as she tried to push him around a bit on the ground. It was clear she didn't mind, and seemingly just wanted to've been accidentally woken up by him, so she could've said hey. With Liliya's reply she rose a brows a bit, and gently tapped Tim Tim's nose a few times. You would never... Would you? Your a respectable kitty, I'm sure... You didn't even look up, when curling around down there, did you? She grinned, before raising and following Liliya. She wore a very simple, and discreet pair of panties. Nothing flashy, nor something uncomfortable to wear. She had fancier clothes, which she wore for bigger events, and she did indeed have some lace panties to chose from, to match those outfits. Although she'd rarely gotten to show that off, to anyone but her friends at sleepovers. She thought she was speaking to a cat, and even still so acted as if it was a sentient being, as a part of a playful game. When seeing the vase, Miriam smiled gently, with her head lightly tilted, and a thoughtful expression. It actually gives it character. The cuts and scrapes. Makes it loo worn, and appreciated. I think your mom would be happy to know, how much you cared for the things she left behind. She smiled up to Liliya, as she was offered a lunch, nodding thankfully a few times as she followed on towards the table. Oh thanks a lot. I could take a bit of soup. Didn't really eat any breakfast, except for that slice of cake. She thankfully accepted, before looking down to Tim Tim as he jumped up. She giggled lightly, laying a playful finger over one edge of his bowl, slowly pulling it towards her. Does naughty burglar kittens get soup as well, TT? She teased, before letting go of the bowl, before he could disagree, not really meaning to take it. I'll have to leave a treat laying around, just so I know when you've been over to visit. She smiled, looking back up to Liliya, as she was reminded of a earlier question, and she smiled widely and nodded. That's right. And yeah, I do. I play the Guitar, drums and.. I have a little training on Piano and Keyboard, but nowhere near as much as with the others. Haven't got anything to train with at home, so I can only train with what I can lend at the school, when ever I'm there and get the chance. She answered, folding her hands between her thighs, rocking slightly back and forth. Just recorded something last night, actually. I've got soundproof walls, to hinder the amount I annoy my parents. They where quite happy to build that for me, when I got the hobby of playing music. So that I could 'Express myself through the music I play'. As my psychologist said back then. She explained, still smiling at before, occasionally gazing down to Tim Tim, leaning a finger over to give him the attention she knew he craved. I would love to hear you play the violin, by the way. Could I be here while you practice? She asked with a hopeful smile, and a pair of 'begging' eyes, hardly possible to resist. She knew damn well she was doing it. She never truly did it on purpose. She just knew how it often worked wonders, to get her way. So she partially abused her innocent face.