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Thread: The New Girl in Town- Moon/Tinything

the new girl was completely unaware of the conversation happening from the house right in front of her own. she was too busy to care too. she was rearranging her beautiful furniture. almost all of it was natural in some way, from the hand carved red oak table set, to the cherry wood bed frame. everything was wood and some of it was stone. there was no metal, no wire, no fake wood or particle board. there was no carpet, nothing. it was like stepping into a tree. she smiled as she looked around, walking barefoot along the wood flooring as she examined her house. even her kitchen was free of 'unnaturalness'. her counters where wood, and her sink was made of stone, not porcelain. you almost more expected to step out of her backyard into the wild prairie in the fifteen hundreds... and yet... it was tasteful and modern somehow. clearly this woman knew interior decorating. she paused as she heard the brass bell ring and grinned. she was glad she had kept the ancient doorbell, it was a lot more pleasing to the ears than those annoying shrilling buzzers that huma...er, people, preferred. she hummed as she made her way to the front door and opened it, blinking at the girl, her head cocked to the side. her leather corset was still in place, as where her leather pants, she'd only removed her shoes. Good morning! she chirped suddenly, a coy smile spreading across her lips. i'm Liliya Asimov. it's a pleasure to meet you. she chirped, her voice foreign, exotic, sexy. clearly she hadn't originated in America, or one of her parent's hadn't anyway. it was a low, lilting, almost whimsical accent, not at all what you'd imagine a Russian accent to sound like. You can call my Lil if you want to. she offered with a smile. would you like to come in? i was just mixing up some tea for the workers. you'd be more than welcome to a glass for yourself if you'd like some? she offered, giving Miriam a coy smile as she turned on her heal and walked back inside, humming as she swayed her hips, her nice ass swinging from side to side in a way that made most of the men stop and stare before shaking themselves out of it and returning to work. as promised iced tea was handed out, and there was even one for Miriam. so i heard that this was a haunted house? Liliya asked, smiling a little as she sat down on the front porch swing, offering Miriam the seat next to her. how exciting! i didn't know it was haunted when i bought it. i wonder if i'll be attacked tonight! wouldn't that be fun? she mused, smiling. this girl was weird, but kind of in a fun way. as if she just coasted through life, thinking about odd and far out there things. are you still in school? she asked Miriam curiously, wondering how old this girl was, and why her parents weren't freaking out yet.
Thread: The New Girl in Town- Moon/Tinything

Liliya grinned a little. Moon it is then! always loved the moon. she admitted with a grin. thanks so much for the welcome! the way i was being stared at, i was afraid i had destroyed the delicate sensibilities of... well, everyone! it's like they've never seen a girl with big boobs before! she complained, rolling her eyes as she watched several men practically drooling as they watched her. she laughed as Moon apologized about the ogling and she shook her head a little. honestly, i can't say i'm surprised. even for an American i'm a bit odd. she admitted with a grin as she led the way inside. oh! Thompson, that goes in the sitting room! she corrected one of the workers, who was carrying an instrument case. from the brief glance, it almost looked like a small guitar case, but Guitars didn't come that small... well adult guitars didn't come that small. and be careful with it! she ordered before grinning as she paused to examine a plant that was sitting in the hallway. hmm... i don't think this one is going to make it... she muttered, her head tilted a little before shrugging and moving into the kitchen. hmm, i guess Rumors are to be expected. she mused with a small chuckle, tucking her hair behind her ears before she laughed at the woman's awkwardness about breaking into the house. oh don't worry about it! she teased with a grin. like you said, it was Vacant. and haunted. of course kids are going to break in here and explore. i have a very unique alarm system anyway. she admitted with a grin. if anyone tries it again, they'll get a REAL scare. won't they Tim Tim? she asked, smirking as a tiny black kitten popped it's head out the door. Tim Tim loves to dive bomb people in doorways. Liliya admitted with a snicker as the adorable little booty kitten hopped into Miriam's lap and made itself at home. Timothy Timony Asimov. she admitted with a grin as she scratched the kitten under the chin, making it purr like a motor. he likes you. she admitted with a grin. don't be surprised if you find him in your house from time to time, it's nearly impossible to control him. the rotten thing. he goes where he wants, and he doesn't care how he does it. somehow locks and door handles don't give him the trouble their supposed to. she complained with a roll of her eyes before she paused as the sound of something shattering, and then loud cursing filled the air and she sighed. ...that's the fourth time they've dropped my piano... she complained, pinching the bridge of her nose. i am quite certain it's never going to work again...
Thread: The New Girl in Town- Moon/Tinything

Miriam smiled as Liliya took her middle name to her immediately. She'd always liked her middle name, and being called by it. Though it'd made her react in strange ways in the past, which she'd never really been able to explain. Ben all squirmish and tingly at the use of the name, whenever one of the girls did it. But she'd always shrugged it off, and gotten right back to being her usual self. And she hadn't reacted just that way right now, but still felt the warm feeling at the use of the name. As Liliya mentioned the staring, Miriam grinned widely at the last comments, snickering a few times, as she battered her eyebrows lightly towards the doorway, and the people they'd left. Trust me, they have. Though their fragile minds prefers them packaged and tugged neatly away, and hidden from sight. Don't pay them no mind. I can promise you, if your grounded as an outsider here, it's preferable to the other. This town can get awfully dull at times. She grinned and observed as Liliya directed the workers, tilting her head as she gazed at the small instrument case. Her eyes widened a bit with interest, but she saved her question for later, for now just following again. Odd is a good thing. In a field of pretty red roses, the black one is the most interesting one. She smiled, following Liliya onto the porch. Miriam smiled as she was comforted, and told not to worry about the breakins. There was no way she'd admit breaking in, some time before the workers had started working here, just to check the furniture that had been brought there first. She raised her tea, and nodded thankfully a single time, listening as the alarm system was explained, tilting her head a bit again. She was wondering why she was needing so much security. These parts weren't known for robberies and such, she must've heard that. But she thought little of it, when the kitten jumped upon her lap, and her lips spread wide again. Oooh, goodness, it's a black cat.. You, sir, are going to be all the fuss around here, among the superstitious fools in this town. Miriam grinned, leading one hand to gently scratch the kitten between it's ears. She listened to Liliya, grinning at the mention of a visit, tilting her head from side to side a few times. My mom'd have a fit, if she found a single cat hair in the house... But. I'd just find that funny, so TT is more then welcome. Miriam snickered again, tilting her head a bit to the other side. And I like him. Always wanted a black pet. But Mom wouldn't had it. It's fur wouldn't mingle with the furniture... She rolled her eyes, just seconds before she heard the crashing behind her, causing her to spin her head around. She made a pained expression at the thought, looking back to Liliya. Geez. That sucks. Those things are expensive as hell, aren't they? She questioned, feeling the pain of losing an instrument, as if it'd been herself that'd lost her guitar. Not to mention the lack of artistic gratefication it would bring to the house. Did you play the piano, yourself? She asked with a soft smile, taking another sip of her tea, as she led her hand stroll down Tim Tim's back.
Thread: The New Girl in Town- Moon/Tinything

she chuckled a little and nodded. yes, most men have such fragile little brains. she muttered, winking at the men, snickering as they where all chased away from the house by the other women in the neighborhood. in any case, i didn't come here to be freinds with boring people. Liliya admitted with a snicker. and i have a feeling that most of the people around here are as dull as dull can be. she admitted with a small chuckle. i'll spice things up in no time! she admitted with a grin. soon all the neighborhood kids will have piercings and tattoos. they'll wear leather and rock out in the middle of the street! Corruption one little suburbia at a time! she cackled dramatically and then giggled before blinking at Moon, her head cocked to the side. oh. Black roses. yes your right. the world would be so incredibly boring without a few oddities here and there. she admitted with a smile. they might not like me, but i'm certainly not going to change for them. she admitted with a shake of her head. people will adjust to me. eventually, and soon i'll just be another face in the crowd to them. she admitted with a small grin. i don't much care about them anyway. after all, if i cared about what people thought, then i would never dress like this. she admitted with a grin. and then what would life be like? she mused, snickering a little. Tim Tim loves to cause fusses. he's what i like to call, an attention whore. so long as people are paying attention to him, he's happy. and he loves to scare the blazes out of people. she admitted with a laugh as Tim Tim relaxed on Moon's lap. well, Tim Tim will be very careful not to leave Cat Hair in your house then. she promised with a small chuckle. i could always shave Tim Tim bald and let you take him home. ow! Tim don't bite! Liliya complained. it was as if Tim Tim had understood every word Liliya said and had punished her for threatening to shave him. but that was silly. i don't care about the expense. Liliya admitted with a sigh. this was a one of a kind Piano with a very unique sound. i'll have to pay to have the person who made it come down to fix it. Liliya admitted with a shake of her head. and i do play the Piano. and the Violin too. do you play? she asked, her head tilted a little. do you play anyth... she was cut off by another sound of something shattering, this time glass and Liliya's eye twitched. excuse me for a second. with that she stood up and walked into the house. there was a long silence and then yelling, a lot of yelling, a lot of female yelling. Liliya was angry. very angry, and after a few moments the big husky men where racing out of the house, looking appropriately terrified as Liliya chased them out with a broom. AND DON'T COME BACK YOU BIG NEANDERTHALS! Liliya screamed at them before shaking her head. that was my mothers vase! damn them anyway... she grumbled, glaring as the men raced off. at least the moving van was empty already, the men weren't needed anymore anyway.
Thread: The New Girl in Town- Moon/Tinything

Liliya smiled a little as the last of the boys raced off. man, i almost feel cursed. Lilya admitted with a smirk. it could be kind of fun though, having everyone be afraid of me. she admitted with a snicker before blinking at Miriam. oh? you want some color? she asked, her eyes twinkling. i still have some paint left, some blue, and a little bit of brown stain left. we could paint the people's faces. she offered. that would bring more color up. she admitted with a grin. besides there's a difference between you and me. she admitted with a smug little smirk. i am a lady of high social standing and money! she admitted with a sniff. these backwards idiots will accept me, simply because i'm richer than they are. it's pathetic really, but that's the way it is. Liliya admitted with a snicker. in their eyes your just a kid going through a phase. she winked at Moon. now i know better of course. there's no way you would dress any way but to please yourself, but since when do people listen to such common sense? she snickered a little and shook her head. walking corpse is she? Liliya asked with a smile. well your more than welcome to come over anytime to play with Tim Tim. she promised with a happy little smile before sighing. oh don't say things like that! you'll only encourage him. she complained with a small pout at her. now he'll bite me anytime i say anything other than 'pet', 'brush', and 'food'... the lazy little blighter. she complained affectionately. the cat looked up at her with pretty purple eyes and mewed before leaping down to chase the fleeing men as Liliya huffed. huh? oh. no, i scattered her ashes. Liliya admitted. it was what my mother wanted, after all. my father complained, but i never bothered to listen to him. it's not like he was ever there for me or her anyway. Liliya admitted. she wanted to be spread over the ocean, so i did. she admitted, shaking her head. no this was a family vase. my mother gave it to me when i turned eighteen. and her mother gave it to her when she turned eighteen. and her mother, and her mother... you get the picture. Liliya admitted with a sigh. that's alright. it was really old.. and i'm sure it's been broken before... i'll try and glue it back together... Liliya muttered. it was pretty ugly anyway... it sounded more like she was trying to convince herself of that. anyway, i think i might start dinner... would you like to join me? she offered, giving Moon a small smile. it's no fun eating all alone.
Thread: The New Girl in Town- Moon/Tinything

Miriam smiled and laughed with Liliya's suggestions, nodding several times as she looked towards a man passing by, seemingly just out to walk his dog. He, as well as everyone else, also gazed curiously up towards the two. But he just seemed to smile and nod a single time, before continuing on his way. Well. They're not all bad. Take Mister Jamesson, for an example. Just a regular guy, with a regular life. Doesn't take part in all the horrible gossip, floating around here. Just. Lives his life as he likes it, with his big, happy dog. He wouldn't deserve a makeover. But. Your two neighbors, certainly does. Especially old Lady Esmeralda to the other side. She can be a real prude. Miriam rolled her eyes, at the mere mention of her, looking back down to Tim Tim, before he'd chased off her lap. As she mentioned the difference between the two, she nodded her head a bit from side to side, looking up to Liliya as she noddingly agreed. It's. Kinda sad, but true. When ever a kid my age try to express themselves, it instantly gets seen as rebellious and childish. And trying to stop it as such, often turns it into such. Certainly made me do it. She huffed lightly a single time, with her head tilted. Miriam lowered her head a bit playfully as Liliya referred to herself as a walking corpse, and she tilted her head a bit from side to side. Well... Not exactly. Not quite that old. But, age often grants wisdom. Wish I was 'older'. Might make people loosen up their attitude towards my choices. She chuckled lightly, never really pulling her tease back, playfully leaving it out there instead. Miriam snickered as she looked down at Tim Tim, and nodded a few times. You have my permission to nibble, when ever she mentions 'scissor' or 'shaver' She snickered happily as the cat chased off after the movers. She shook her head a few times and let it rest to the side as she gazed back to listen to Liliya as she explained the vase. Well. It still had a pleasant memory to it. Something hard to miss. I felt devastated when the necklace my real mom gave me broke, a few days after she'd disappeared. She mumbled lightly, more or less to herself, as she gazed down towards her chest where her necklace was concealed behind the cloth of her clothes. With the offer of food she gazed back towards Liliya, gently smiling as she rose from her seat. She was just about to speak, when a woman in her fourties stepped in sight from them, gazing over the thick shrubbery between the two gardens. Miriam? Dinner's ready. Come on home. The old Lady smiled, but it was clear the smile was a charity of courtesy. She hadn't liked Miriam being here, and Miriam knew it. Miriam sighed, and nodded towards her step mother. Yeah, mom. I'm coming! She shouted gently, no real displeasure in her voice, except for the light sighing tone of it. Thanks for the offer miss Liliya. But it's 'Planning Day' today, where we plan out next week. Being home alone, n' all that. But. I'll take you up on the offer tomorrow, maybe? She suggested with a smile, slowly starting to back towards the shrubbery fence, but not going anywhere before Liliya replied.
Thread: The New Girl in Town- Moon/Tinything

Liliya smiled a little. well of course, in every village, no matter how terrible, there is always someone who us good. she admitted with a small chuckle. hopefully Tim Tim behaves himself. he loves to terrorize dogs... here Liliya paused. well, actually, he loves to terrorize anyone and anything. she admitted with a snicker. in any case, they'll just have to get used to me, because i'm not about to change for the likes of them. she admitted with a grin. Adults just don't understand the true nature of children because they forget what they where like as kids. they forget how hard it was to grow up in the situations we grow up in. even the happiest family in the world has their issues that they have to work through, Adults tend to ignore the problems that cause kids to act out. she scoffed. they should be praising the fact that you dress strangely, instead of stealing cigarettes and alcohol. or worse. she admitted with a nod. but since when does adults have any common sense? Liliya smirked at Moon. Ah Moon. your ancient, don't you know? she asked with a smirk on her lips. and i doubt they would lighten up. people like them, love to judge people. especially people like us, who simply don't want to fit in with people like them. Tim Tim mrowed when he was told he could bite his owner anytime and butted her chin with his head, wanting more attention. Liliya paused as she blinked at Moon, her head tilted looking surprised. Vanished? she asked softly. most people said died, or murdered, or killed... but vanished? did that mean Moon didn't know what had happened to her mother? oh. she muttered, blinking at the woman before smiling brightly at the 'mother' of Moon. it's no problem at all Moon. she promised, shaking the girl's hand. it was a great pleasure meeting you. i'll certainly see you tomorrow. she promised, offering her a wink before she whistled. Tim Tim! and just like a dog, the Cat raced back into the yard and into Liliya's arms. have a good night Miss Moon! Liliya chirped, watching Moon head back home before heading inside herself, frowning a little. something was... different about Moon, and not just the way she dressed. Moon 'Felt' different than the other humans... what could that mean? Tim Tim? i want you to keep an eye on her. alright? Go swiftly, and stay unseen. Tim Tim nodded and without another sound, the cat simply blinked out of existence, and made it's way to Liliya, where it would watch, completely invisible, to make sure Moon wasn't being hurt or targeted in any way.
Thread: The New Girl in Town- Moon/Tinything

Liliya chuckled a little as she nodded. i am actually a very good drinker. she admitted with a grin. can't live in Russia if you can't hold your Vodka. she admitted with a chuckle. i could probobly drink the entire city under the table and still be fine to walk home on my own. that wasn't quite true. human Alcohol just didn't pack enough of a punch to sway her too much. it would take three entire bottles of the strongest moonshine available to even get her tipsy. her kind of alcohol was strong enough to make an alcoholic drunk with just a single glass. and it tasted better too. ah, but they still try to scold you. she teased with a grin, shaking her head a little. they'll get over it eventually i'm sure. she admitted with a nod. she paused, looking shocked as Moon commented on her hair and she blinked a little before holding up a strange to examine it for herself. she likes my hair? she asked, blinking a little before smiling a little at Tim Tim. well what do you think? do you like my hair? Tim Tim just rolled his eyes and she snickered a little. i'll take that as a yes mister Timothy Timony. she teased the cat. Tim Tim watched her all night until she went to sleep and then, just to be annoying, left black cat hair all over her desk, just so that she knew he was there before he trotted over to Liliya's house again, jumping up onto the kitchen table. Liliya wasn't asleep yet, she was trying to paste together a very old clay pot, which was rather elegant and beautiful. It's as she said Lil. no abuse of any kind. not even Neglect, save for attention. the Girl is a bit lonely, but not being hurt in anyway. Tim Tim spoke, his voice rich and deep, a sexy sort of voice... save for the fact that it was coming out of a CAT!!! The Vase seams to be coming together well. Liliya nodded. i think it will be alright, it didn't break too badly. Liliya agreed. you go on to bed. she ordered, Tim Tim purring before trotting off. in the morning, Liliya headed over to Moon's house and knocked on the door, smiling brightly at Moon's stepmother. hi there! i'm Liliya Asimov, it's a pleasure to meet you! i just wanted to thank you for sending Moon over to great me to the neighborhood. she chirped, offering Angelina a cake pan. i hope you don't mind me being so forward. oh! this is Baba Romovaya... it's a kind of cake from Russia. she explained with a smile. i hope you enjoy it! she chirped before beaming at Angelina and walking off. she was even wearing mostly proper clothing this time. still in leather, but it was a soft, tan leather instead of bondage kink leather. her shirt was made of the same material, but it was more of a breast band with straps rather than a real shirt. she headed inside her own house to finish the vase, which seamed to be looking very good, despite the fact that it had been broken into more than a dozen pieces. there where chips missing, but the shape and elegance was still there.