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Hehehe...story time!
"Baba, it's such a nice day today, why don't you go to the neighboring country and fetch some goods please?" The queen said holding her fan close to her lap. Ever since they met, the ingredients for brioche was pretty scarce in the palace, and having an angry, hungry queen would make everyone stressed. She wasn't that angry at the time, but if Baba didn't hurry up, his sister would put him in the dungeon. Not that she would..."Yes, princess Bellbo ah- I mean queen Bellbo." He went to his room to change his clothes, wearing a white polo shirt and a burgundy vest. And his dark brown pants. What, you thought he wasn't going outside without them? I think not! He put on his brown loafers and walked outside. He exited the kingdom's gates and took a carrige.
Until he got to the brown, neighboring country, he went to look around for a bit. It was a busy place, full of people with long, and short, beautiful brown hair. There were banks, markets, libraries, and a school. What caught his attention, was that a girl, wearing a dusty, yet dashing white dress, was running down the street. 'I guess she saw me.' Baba thought. The reason why it got his attention, was that some people looked at the girl with disgust because her hair was...black. Though it wasn't bad, it was perfectly groomed the best it could be. He shrugged and went shopping. After getting all the ingredients and other necessary items, he walked down the town a bit more.
The girl in white was walking quickly, holding her best friend's hand, smiling.
"You wouldn't believe what I saw. A foreigner! I want you to see him too! He had purple hair and had a vest and- you just HAVE to meet this boy!"
"B-boy? Bellany, you know the rules about the foreign boys... they're very...um" The pigtailed girl said. She loved Bellany to death but when she sees something "out of this world" she would rant about it to her. Bellany sighed happily.
"Time to meet your happily ever after prince Bistre!"
"Bellany there's no way-"
"Wait, there he is! Go and see him!"
"I guess he won't be that baaaad...oh my..."
Bistre met her eyes with Baba's, locked in a gaze. Bellany was squealing with joy when she saw her friend blushing profusely.
"I-I'm sorry, my name is Bistre, a baker of this fair country. You?"
"...Ah, sorry madame, my name is Baba, a servant of the queen." Baba bowed in front of her, kissing the back of her hand. Bellany would probably be told to shush by now.
"I got some magic tricks, would you like to see one?"
Bistre bit her lip. But she responded anyway."Well, I guess so..."
Baba smiled. "Good! Now, look at this coin."
First, he switched the coin behind his back, and put it in his pocket. He took his hands out again, in front of Bistre in fists. "Um... the right one?" He opened his right hand. Bistre was about to say something, but he opened his other hand. "Now watch as the coin appears into a beautiful flower." He bent his right arm behind his back. He said a poem:
"Trees are tall,
Like your beautiful pose,
You've seemed to make my heart-"
He threw his right hand up and a rose came out of his sleeve. He caught it and took it in his right hand, and put his left hand behind his back.
"Bloom into this beautiful rose."
Bistre was now surprised and blushling nine shades of pink. She clapped her hands.
"Amazing!" She took the rose.
"Good bye, fair maiden."
She watched him walk away. Bellany ran up to her, with a large grin.
"Well?!"
"He...was amazing..."she sighed with a smile.
Biba is just so sweet.
Finally done, I never thought I would finish it.
I hope it got to your standards!
Bistre belongs to
Baba belongs to
Enjoy!
"Baba, it's such a nice day today, why don't you go to the neighboring country and fetch some goods please?" The queen said holding her fan close to her lap. Ever since they met, the ingredients for brioche was pretty scarce in the palace, and having an angry, hungry queen would make everyone stressed. She wasn't that angry at the time, but if Baba didn't hurry up, his sister would put him in the dungeon. Not that she would..."Yes, princess Bellbo ah- I mean queen Bellbo." He went to his room to change his clothes, wearing a white polo shirt and a burgundy vest. And his dark brown pants. What, you thought he wasn't going outside without them? I think not! He put on his brown loafers and walked outside. He exited the kingdom's gates and took a carrige.
Until he got to the brown, neighboring country, he went to look around for a bit. It was a busy place, full of people with long, and short, beautiful brown hair. There were banks, markets, libraries, and a school. What caught his attention, was that a girl, wearing a dusty, yet dashing white dress, was running down the street. 'I guess she saw me.' Baba thought. The reason why it got his attention, was that some people looked at the girl with disgust because her hair was...black. Though it wasn't bad, it was perfectly groomed the best it could be. He shrugged and went shopping. After getting all the ingredients and other necessary items, he walked down the town a bit more.
The girl in white was walking quickly, holding her best friend's hand, smiling.
"You wouldn't believe what I saw. A foreigner! I want you to see him too! He had purple hair and had a vest and- you just HAVE to meet this boy!"
"B-boy? Bellany, you know the rules about the foreign boys... they're very...um" The pigtailed girl said. She loved Bellany to death but when she sees something "out of this world" she would rant about it to her. Bellany sighed happily.
"Time to meet your happily ever after prince Bistre!"
"Bellany there's no way-"
"Wait, there he is! Go and see him!"
"I guess he won't be that baaaad...oh my..."
Bistre met her eyes with Baba's, locked in a gaze. Bellany was squealing with joy when she saw her friend blushing profusely.
"I-I'm sorry, my name is Bistre, a baker of this fair country. You?"
"...Ah, sorry madame, my name is Baba, a servant of the queen." Baba bowed in front of her, kissing the back of her hand. Bellany would probably be told to shush by now.
"I got some magic tricks, would you like to see one?"
Bistre bit her lip. But she responded anyway."Well, I guess so..."
Baba smiled. "Good! Now, look at this coin."
First, he switched the coin behind his back, and put it in his pocket. He took his hands out again, in front of Bistre in fists. "Um... the right one?" He opened his right hand. Bistre was about to say something, but he opened his other hand. "Now watch as the coin appears into a beautiful flower." He bent his right arm behind his back. He said a poem:
"Trees are tall,
Like your beautiful pose,
You've seemed to make my heart-"
He threw his right hand up and a rose came out of his sleeve. He caught it and took it in his right hand, and put his left hand behind his back.
"Bloom into this beautiful rose."
Bistre was now surprised and blushling nine shades of pink. She clapped her hands.
"Amazing!" She took the rose.
"Good bye, fair maiden."
She watched him walk away. Bellany ran up to her, with a large grin.
"Well?!"
"He...was amazing..."she sighed with a smile.
Biba is just so sweet.
Finally done, I never thought I would finish it.
I hope it got to your standards!
Bistre belongs to
Baba belongs to
Enjoy!
Image size
1920x2560px 1.29 MB
Make
SAMSUNG
Model
SGH-I467M
Shutter Speed
1/2 second
Aperture
F/2.7
Focal Length
3 mm
ISO Speed
200
Date Taken
Oct 7, 2014, 8:59:14 PM
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