* no one 'cept Cinnamon. =+^.^+= okies?
Prologue
Rain...
That's all I've seen lately...
lots and lots of it. There was a time when I
would dance in the world's fury of tears,
embrace it fully as my tears fell along with
tears falling from the earth's eyes- but that
was the past. This is now... I loved him with
all of my heart- that and a whole lot more!
Not with the crazy jealousy that I had loved
with Chocolate for Carrot, but something
more intense, something that felt more right,
more real... Yes, it started in my favorite place-
in the center of a light rainstorm. I can
remember the feeling, the more baser of all
urges to abandon my glasses and dress in
the middle of a moonlit night and dance...
I am not a dancer- once, Chocolate accused
me of faking a seizure, but I like dancing. Even
if I am completely unskilled, I like the severe
pounding of my heart and the high that comes
along with it. I love it.
When my body could take no more, I
collapsed and someone applauded. I looked
up and gasped. My entire body froze as he made
his way to me. How could I have missed how
heavenly he looked or the graceful movement of
his limbs as he approached me? How could I?
He offered his hand and hefted me to my feet and
took off his white robe and wrapped me in its warmth.
"That was breath-taking... for a moment, I thought you
were an angel..." I looked up with a reddened face
and attempt an expression other of that of pure
humiliation. I failed horribly. He smiled and
continued, "You're cold, allow me to warm you-"
his lips brush mine briefly and he tilts me slightly
into his left arm while embracing me with his right.
My eyes fluttered open and he murmurs ever so
softly, "you're shivering... Let's go back and get you
dry."
My heart skipped a beat and he lead me back
to camp. He let me borrow his robe. It smells nice...
This is nice... He is nice... Sleep is affecting my vocabulary,
I think solemnly, but what is there to say about a nice man
who smells nice..? My lids grow heavy and my mouth
cannot deny a smile that has been waiting so patiently.
I am a sleepy girl who likes to dance in the rain and
think about beautiful things...
My name is Tira Misu and I almost died of
embarrassment the night Marron Glace caught me
dancing.
