Thankyou for the reviews i really apriciate it. I really like the idea of some how getting Thorn and Saphira into the story and Orik as some migit. Now here chapter 3... Enjoy!
Nasuada and Arya started running around the house like mad hens they went through all of Arya's make up and shoes and clothes that the house had gotten a bigger make over then they had done for them selves
Nasuada and Arya started running around the house like mad hens they went through all of Arya's make up and shoes and clothes that the house had gotten a bigger make over then they had done for them selves.
"Oh, my mum's going to kill me if she comes home and see's this... this mess!" Arya wailed as she picked up her matching clutch bag and stuffed an envelope full of two fifty dollar notes and a Birthday card.
"I know… I kinda feel sorry for you…" replied Nasuada as she fidgeted in Arya's bathroom fixing the bow around the middle of her waist.
"You sound like your wresting a bear in there, do you need any help?" groaned Arya fingering the green beads on her clutch hand bag.
"No, I am perfectly fine. I don't need any of your help Arya… but thanks for asking!" Nasuada replied tackling the bow quite aggressively. As Nasuada said this Arya groaned even more while imitating Nasuada in sync as she went on her 'I can do it perfectly by my self, I'm no baby' rant.
Nasuada smiled, finely perfecting the martial art of fixing bows on dresses, "Okay, are you ready?" she asked.
"Duh? Woman I have waited fifteen minute for you to come out that bath room! I think I am prepared for your display … I mean in that time I was able to get a puking bag, first aid kit and every thing so if it's horrific that my eye balls fall out my head I am able to save myself!" Arya replied sarcastically staring at the coffee coloured wall of her room.
"Okay…" Nasuada whispered as she opened the bathroom of the door with a creak.
Nasuada walked out on to the burgundy carpet and twirled around showing off her dress to Arya.
"How do I look?" She asked, afraid Arya would burst out and laugh.
"You look gorgeous!" replied Arya stunned at Nasuada's beauty. She had never seen her look more elegant, she knew that Nasuada hated dresses; she despised them in every angle because they showed that girls are supposed to be neat, clean, well behaved and to act like accessories… like tools. Arya knew dresses gave Nasuada the thought of porcelain dolls, it gave the meaning of being used and Nasuada wasn't the type who liked being used. She was most comfortable when she was the one in charge, the leader.
Yep… Arya thought Nasuada was born a leader.
"You look amazing…" Arya stumbled for words, Nasuada's gorgeousness was different to the stuff you see on runways and fashion shows, unlike the beauty of caked make up. Nasuada's beauty prettiness reminded of her of the forest, fresh crystal like lakes and green foliage.
"Umm, Arya… snap out of it you're scaring me!" Nasuada spoke with her hands on her hips, slightly shaking, "Are you okay?" Nasuada asked full of uncertainty.
"Maybe you shouldn't go…you look like you've taken drugs!" Nasuada continued.
"No it's okay, and I am not on drugs... I was just thinking!" Arya replied.
Nasuada smiled as she turned around and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked nice,
The violet dress gave off a nice glow and the tones of her makeup suited her very well… it almost looked natural. Nasuada smiled she was happy at least she looked good in her own and natural way unlike Arya who was strikingly beautiful all the time, no matter what she wore. Nasuada turned around, "You don't know how much I envy you, Arya you look perfect in any thing!" Nasuada whispered.
"Don't be you look elegant, striking …a lot of the stuff I don't have," Arya replied.
"Enough abut the stuff about me no lets go!" Nasuada cried as she headed out the door of Arya's room.
Soon after one more last check up on themselves then they headed to for Arya's garage.
Going through the kitchen to the garage Arya showed Nasuada her latest wheels.
"Hot wheels," Nasuada commented as she got in to the passenger seat of the red convertible.
"Thanks," replied Arya almost instantly.
"So... Nasuada what did you get Orin for his birthday?" Arya asked curiously, starting the engine of the car.
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