Mimicry is the Highest Form

Winds of Time · Aug 12, 2007

Mimic stood up and smiled. He took a step back and his skin changed into wood. He held his arms out and thick bushes of flowers grew on them. Mimic's hair turned green, Mimicing the grass.

Enelya Norvayn · Aug 15, 2007

Eloi's eyes became wide as Mimic started to change into a plant, and she stood up slowly. She held the rose given to her tightly, and wasn't sure how to respond to this action. "Why... Did you do that?" She asked him through her thoughts.

Winds of Time · Aug 15, 2007

Mimic bowed elegantly, creaking as the wood twisted. "A single rose is insufficient, m'lady. you deserve more. You deserve far more than I can offer, but a rose bush is far more suitable than a single rose, especially a rose bush with a will of its own." He grinned, creaking again as he straightened up. "I apoligize. These flowers shine pale in the light of your beauty."

Enelya Norvayn · Aug 16, 2007

Eloi was really becoming uncomfortable. Her fear started to peak, and she stood, and dropped the rose. She started fumbling with her scarf, trying to hold herself back from doing something stupid. He creaked and complimented, and Eloi furrowed her brows. "ENOUGH!" She thought angrily. She glared at Mimic for a moment, and her eyes became sad again. The anger washed away, and she immediately regretted becoming so angry with him. "Stop telling me that I'm something that I'm not..." She thought, with melancholy surrounding her demeanor.

Winds of Time · Aug 16, 2007

Mimic's skin and hair went back to normal as the greenery shriveled and fell off of his arms. His skin was now a luminescent blue and he shouted back at her with his mind. "Don't yell at ME!" He thought at her angrily before softening."Stop denying what you are. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."

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Mimicry is the Highest Form

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