Sin (Open)

[JEZEBEL VIVIAN LOCKE]

Half lidded ruby eyes slowly roamed the wide expanse before them. The Duomo's courtyard, as it's been named, was all but deserted. The occasional flutter of wings as bird's took flight was the only evident sound within the spacious area.

The intricate hem of the woman's dress dragged along the ground behind her, countless belts clinking together with each step. In Jezebel's well-manicured grasp she held a small stuffed creature. Its eyes seemed almost sewn shut in the form of two "x"s, and its mouth was turned into a tiny frown. To counter the almost depressing look, a red ball stood at attention, drooping only slightly on a stick that protruded from the creature's head. This stuffed animal, affectionately dubbed "Moogle", was Jezebel's most prized possession. She never left anywhere without it.

A gentle sigh escaped the woman's lips; it figured the time she took a personal day, the weather would reflect her sour attitude of every other day. She made the conscious decision to ignore the tiny pang of annoyance however, as sadness soon overcame her momentary irritation.

Tightly laced leather boots crunched and snapped every stray twig and fallen leaf in their path, coming down with precision and accuracy without missing a beat. This went on for several minutes, Jezebel's hair ornaments swaying and occasionally clicking upon impact. All noise ceased however, as the view of an enormous set of double doors came into sight.

Jezebel hadn't visited the church in a long time. Years, to be more specific, as she truthfully didn't feel the need to wallow amongst other sinners while they pleaded for forgiveness. But today was special, some could say. Today was the 14th anniversary of her little sister's death.

Picking up her pace, the librarian approached the large building, a hand reaching out to apply pressure to the wooden door. With a loud creaking noise, the large oak entryway granted Jezebel access. Stepping over the threshold, her pupils expanded quickly to accommodate the gentle darkness, permeated only by dozens of candles littering the interior.

Glancing up with an almost bored expression, she dully noted a few scattered individuals on their knees with hands clasped tightly before them, mouths forming prayers at an alarming rate. Averting her eyes out of respect if nothing else, Jezebel quietly shut the door behind her, arm unconsciously squeezing Moogle tighter to her bosom.

She approached the alter at a leisure pace, trinkets adorning her person clinking once again, and continued until turning down a long aisle and taking a seat. Raising her crimson gaze, the brunette stared for a moment at the large male figure nailed to a cross behind the alter.

Wherever Nadia was, she hoped he was taking care of her.

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Word Count: 470
Outfit: Click!
Comments: I didn't explain it, but Nadia's her little sister if you couldn't tell. Feel free to enter in, anybody~

[VEDELIANT MIERRE GALANDREX]

“I love the beauty of White”

"As you command, my lady."

The white butler bows as he would fetch something for the ladies he was serving at the certain hour. They all seem angelic and treated with utmost care in his eyes as he would diligently smile and started to walk around the place for leisure and the request. Vedeliant loved the ladies so much that he would treat them like little kids and all. They were beautiful angels in his eyes, even if some would be feisty and others would have a different call. Well it's the ladies that counts and their attitudes, though the person is easily distracted or annoyed with anything that he would think won't be right in his eyes. Specifically dirt, he hated the dirt more than anything else. Tidiness will be his certain reason for keeping such that belief. He would finish the certain task immediately and go with his own way. He would think of anything to satisfy the ladies, and indeed he loves the errands they're giving for him to do.

But today was different since he would pass his duties for awhile. Even he needs a break. When he's outside the academy, he works as a right hand man for a famous mafia boss around Italy. He was not on an errand to do her bidding and all. It was his free time now, and one's sure that he would go to one of the places he's forwarding to look at. The Duomo, to be specific. He likes the architecture and the style of the place. Specially the statues and the designs, it was simply gothic, and a wonderful work of art. People should appreciate this place a lot, and he is superiorly acknowledging that thought.

Vedeliant strolls around the place with his definite looks. One could tell that this man really appreciated the work. He would love to sketch the designs and the things other than that. And boredom was one of his enemies. It would kill him if he would not find anything to be amused of. The place gives him the numerous interests and thus it makes him think of certain things. More importantly, he would like her to remember of their certain childhood when he brings her here. But he guesses that she has no time, coveting her heart too close of stone. It must be her personal experience before that he missed, and he was sorry for the woman.

He goes near a certain aisle to sit for awhile, more likely he would think that a person would pray on to something. But he would just sit there to get a closer look with some sculptures and things that can be seemingly fond of his liking. As he smiles and twitches his head with observance, he says something out of the picture."I wonder..."Vedeliant would like to see these things in life when granted, but on the other side he would see a woman who seems calm in the aisle. His curiosity was running once more. Because of the fact that he was familiar of this figure and had seen her somewhere, he smiles and approaches the woman.

"My, miss, what have brought you here out of the School grounds?"

[/i][/color] *Jezebel*
MUSIC: *none*
MUSE: **medium-ish
WEARING: *White clothing with a blue corsage*
OTHER: *<3 I wonder if this is okay with you.*
MOOD: *plain*[/ul]

☔Brother of Sisters!♔❣

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[JEZEBEL VIVIAN LOCKE]

An elegant hand raised slightly to lay gently on Moogle's head, rubbing a thumb soothingly as if it were a living being. It went without saying that it was a somewhat extension of the woman however, and whatever comfort it received she too felt it.

Giving a gentle sigh, Jezebel fingers worked their way upwards, stroking the ball that hung loosely on a rod, before her hand dropped to the toy's midsection and hugged it closer, eyes closing. It was the only bit of her sister that physically remained, so the brunette never let it out of her sight.

She'd never forget the night of Nadia's disappearance; the loud clatter, muffled screams, the screech of a car and then utter silence. She had awoken almost immediately, her room being right beside her sister's, and at first had been too shocked and confused to do anything. Those few moments seemed too long however, as by the time she had raced to Nadia's door, it was locked and bolted, allowing no entry until well after the culprits had left, Jezebel's younger sister with them.

Dulled crimson eyes opened slowly once again, her momentary recollections causing a slight moisture to fester. Jezebel immediately allowed a slight sense of anger to overtake her mind, stubbornly refusing any crying, especially in public. Fortunately the tears subsided easily, this having been practiced many times in the past.

"My, miss, what has brought you here out of the School grounds?"

The sudden voice startled her, though Jezebel didn't permit it to show other than the slight raising of her eyebrows. Glancing to her side, she was immediately greeted with the sight of a rather charming man. A butler, if the rigid pose and perfectly placed hair was anything to go by. Besides, she had seen him before within the academy. They'd never spoken of course, as the librarian never truly made that much of a habit, but it seemed here it was going to be different.

Allowing the dimmest of polite smiles to grace her painted lips, Jezebel replied in soft tones. "I requested a day of rest..I suppose I was led here instead however." Her eyes once again drifted towards the sculpted statue of Jesus Christ, "I'd like to think this counts as rest though. It's so peaceful in here, after all." Glancing back at the butler once again, she tilted her head slightly. "What brings you out? Don't you have duties for your Lady?"

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Word Count: 437
Comments: pheww~ It's time for bed. 10:30 am, been up all night. Gahhhh..Hope this is at least satisfactory, btw. A little half-assed, but I wanted to post it before I crashed.

[VEDELIANT MIERRE GALANDREX]

“I love the beauty of White”

Vedeliant was doing his usual talk: he smiles at a person, ask and do something, aside from looking. It would be a lot rude if he did not respond, specially that he was cupped on the thing that the ladies' certain orders were running, but seeing this delicate female in the cathedral made him stop for a moment. It seemed that she was there for a reason according to his observation, and then he smiles another hearing her answer."Ah, resonance brought you here or was there something deep in your mind for the meantime?" Diligence had fallopped over his thoughts while he would join the female and sat calmly not to be rude."And I must say, this place is indeed peaceful, its where angels are placed to guard.."Vedeliant appreciates that wholeheartedly and he would remember that there was something on him that he had been often mistaken of as an angel. An angel, Vedeliant hoped to be one.

He continued to sigh around while he would brush his hair softly because the wind blew across. he does not want to ruin his face, which he would call as "fixed" for certain matters. He likes being tidy and modest towards people, not to mention that the ladies really loved him for being that nice. As of his sides of being involved with the mafia, his yet thrills have to come and place several on the things. Vedeliant was present with this woman whom he thinks is the head librarian or perhaps a teacher, since he's not that familiarizing with names but rather depending on the look of their faces. He familiarizes the appearance normally, not the namesof the people. Too much he would conjure, he reasons.

A slight nod he does when he hears the woman ask."Perhaps, but the cathedral's beauty had drawn thee by all means, I cannot stand and walk away ignoring this presence...", he refers the art of the Duomo, and how he really appreciates it. For him it's simply a work that is held captivating in his eyes, but that does not restrain him enough to serve what he has to serve. Losing that thought for awhile he answers back to the woman in a truthful yet uttered manner."I apologize for being prudent with my sentences, I was simply born to speak this way..", he even added with that angelic look and the small hush.

Yes the lady that he was serving could wait. He does not know which lady was the woman referring; the ladies or similar first years in the academy or the mafia boss he surely respects. But that does not matter for now, since he's fully aware that his status should be kept in low profile and not in a scattered lot.

[/i][/color] *Jezebel,open*
MUSIC: *none*
MUSE: *medium-ish^^*
WEARING: *same*
OTHER: *well its satisfying enough for me <3 thank you dear&&*
MOOD: *happy-ish^^*[/ul]

☔Brother of Sisters!♔❣

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