It was time for a nighttime stroll.
A beautiful young woman walked the streets in an elaborate emerald coat. The silky coat shimmered with golden accents. Her black hair ran down her back with twin buns on either side of her head. Pink flower clips with real pearl centerpieces held the buns in place while decorating them. Her boots matched the coat and were pointed with a thin, block heel. They clicked against the cement as she took graceful strides down the sidewalk. Her curious eyes scanned the area. Underneath the coat was a form-fitting pink qipao. She wore black pantyhose underneath it that could only be seen via the side slits of the qipao. The coat was closed and covered her entire body. It included a belt that she tied into a knot that kept the coat closed.
The Zhujiang clan was new to the island. They did not live here before as far as Xia could recall; she didn't even remember visiting here. All of the buildings were alien to her for the most part. While there were certain chains that did make its way into China, most of the stores seemed to be places created by island residents. However, perhaps some were just chains that existed outside of Asia. It was hard to tell. She felt thankful that she knew multiple languages, or this transition would be even harder. Paranoia flooded her subconscious as she took this rebellious step towards her independence.
She had no fighting skills and never left the house without her guards or siblings before. She was used to being inside a protective bubble that moved with her wherever she went. Now she was completely on her own though. There were no guards in front, behind, or even hiding out somewhere nearby. None of her siblings were nearby as far as she knew. She wasn't sure if they were asleep, partying, or doing something else. Her parents had no clue that one of their youngest daughters snuck out the mansion. She felt a sense of freedom as she walked down a well-lit street in Downtown Manta Carlos.
Yet she did feel a tinge of fear. Would she regret doing this?
@Tom Marvolo Riddle
A beautiful young woman walked the streets in an elaborate emerald coat. The silky coat shimmered with golden accents. Her black hair ran down her back with twin buns on either side of her head. Pink flower clips with real pearl centerpieces held the buns in place while decorating them. Her boots matched the coat and were pointed with a thin, block heel. They clicked against the cement as she took graceful strides down the sidewalk. Her curious eyes scanned the area. Underneath the coat was a form-fitting pink qipao. She wore black pantyhose underneath it that could only be seen via the side slits of the qipao. The coat was closed and covered her entire body. It included a belt that she tied into a knot that kept the coat closed.
The Zhujiang clan was new to the island. They did not live here before as far as Xia could recall; she didn't even remember visiting here. All of the buildings were alien to her for the most part. While there were certain chains that did make its way into China, most of the stores seemed to be places created by island residents. However, perhaps some were just chains that existed outside of Asia. It was hard to tell. She felt thankful that she knew multiple languages, or this transition would be even harder. Paranoia flooded her subconscious as she took this rebellious step towards her independence.
She had no fighting skills and never left the house without her guards or siblings before. She was used to being inside a protective bubble that moved with her wherever she went. Now she was completely on her own though. There were no guards in front, behind, or even hiding out somewhere nearby. None of her siblings were nearby as far as she knew. She wasn't sure if they were asleep, partying, or doing something else. Her parents had no clue that one of their youngest daughters snuck out the mansion. She felt a sense of freedom as she walked down a well-lit street in Downtown Manta Carlos.
Yet she did feel a tinge of fear. Would she regret doing this?
@Tom Marvolo Riddle
