Shadowed Past (Shanazeela's Past. Cont.)
Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 10:19 pm
"'Ey! Wai' up!"
A group of young Sin'dorei play in Eversong Woods, just within eyeshot of one of the Silvermoon Elementary staff. In the middle of the crowd, a young female Blood Elf, bluish tint to her skin, was surrounded by other girls her age. Just ahead of them was a boy about their age, eyes wide with fear.
"Cah'm on nah!" The leader says, "We won' huu't ya! We jus' wanna pleh'!"
The boy trips on a root exposed from a nearby tree, and spins around, falling on his behind. He raises a hand in defense, and gives out a startled cry.
"Get away!" He screams, "You girls have the Plague cooties!"
The little boy can do nothing but sit in horror as the crowd of girls, lead by the blue one, surround him, and smother him with hugs, causing him to wail in terror.
* * *
Back in the hallway of Silvermoon Elementary, the same blue girl wanders the hall surrounded by the same crowd of girls, all gabbing about random topics. The crowd filters into the girl's bathroom, and swarm around the girl, who is looking into the mirror.
Her face resembles that of smooth silk, with long violet hair that falls down in gentle stands down her back. Her brown eyes have a slight greenish tint to them, a sign of the slowly growing addiction to the Fel energies of the children. She bares a childlike smile, revealing sparkling white teeth, and a perfect childlike body to match. The perfect visage of the typical Blood Elf. Only one major flaw made her different from the other girls in the room. Her skin had a bright bluish hue to it. One that had not been seen by anyone else within the city walls. The others considered it a beauty mark, proof of perfect beauty for one so young, so innocent.
The Blue Elf ushers the girls out of the bathroom, leaving only two others behind with her. As she admires her features in the mirror, the smallest girl, Kriesta, speaks up.
"Why are you considered the most beautiful girl in school, Shana?" Kriesta asks, "I wish I was as pretty as you!"
Shanazeela smiles, turning around to the girl, violet hair billowing out behind her like a sheet.
"Ah don' kno' hah' Ah'm cah'nsidah'd such.. Ah' guss it's jus' luh'k, hm?"
Unseen to the other girls, small bumps protrude from each side of her lips, unseen to the common eye. The girls finish in the bathroom, and continue on to class, where the other girls join back up with them.
* * * *
As Shanazeela enters her parent's home, the smell of honey bread and melon juice welcomes her inside. Her mother sits at a table in the central room, taking a sip from her glass, and adverts her gaze, noticing her daughter from the corner of her eye. She turns towards her, smiling warmly.
"Good afternoon, sweetie. How was school?"
Shana plops down in a seat beside her mother, and takes a piece of the honey bread, enjoying the delectable sweet taste as it engulfs her mouth, sending waves of joy and warmth down her body.
"Scoo' was fah'n, mudda." She turns to her mother, smiling wide. "Dah's dis hab' dat bluh' tissle Ah lah'k?"
Her mother nods, placing her hands on her lap. "Yes dear. I knew how much your father and you liked it, so I made sure to pick plenty to last us the next few weeks."
Shanazeela nods, taking another bite from her bread. " Tanks ma! Ih's greh't!"
Shanazeela is a spitting image of her mother, Frei'a, aside from the brown hair and light peach skin of her mother. After several hours of reviewing Shana's and her mother's day, Drae'khan comes through the entrance, pulling off his plate helm, and sitting beside Frei'a, giving her a peck on the lips. "How are my two sweethearts doing this lovely day?"
Shana leaps into her father's arms, embracing him in a hug. "Oh daddeh! ta'deh was jus' greh't! Ah'll da guh'ls stih' tah'k abou' 'ow Ah' look jus' lah'k mudda, and 'ow dey wish dey wuu' as pretteh as us!"
He smiles in response, kissing her on the forehead. "That is lovely, dear. I hope you had a good day too, hun." He says to Frei'a, who nods in response, and offers him a portion of the honey bread.
"Oh, Shana." Her father says, "I've talked to the other Blood Knights, and they have decided to start teaching you the ways of the light starting tomorrow morn."
Shana's eyes light up, as gazes up at him, showing her white teeth. "Oh relleh? Ah can' wai'! Tank ya daddeh!"
He chuckles, running a plated hand through her hair. "Just make sure you are prepared, hun. It will be a long training regiment starting tomorrow. Make sure to get your rest. We start early."
A group of young Sin'dorei play in Eversong Woods, just within eyeshot of one of the Silvermoon Elementary staff. In the middle of the crowd, a young female Blood Elf, bluish tint to her skin, was surrounded by other girls her age. Just ahead of them was a boy about their age, eyes wide with fear.
"Cah'm on nah!" The leader says, "We won' huu't ya! We jus' wanna pleh'!"
The boy trips on a root exposed from a nearby tree, and spins around, falling on his behind. He raises a hand in defense, and gives out a startled cry.
"Get away!" He screams, "You girls have the Plague cooties!"
The little boy can do nothing but sit in horror as the crowd of girls, lead by the blue one, surround him, and smother him with hugs, causing him to wail in terror.
* * *
Back in the hallway of Silvermoon Elementary, the same blue girl wanders the hall surrounded by the same crowd of girls, all gabbing about random topics. The crowd filters into the girl's bathroom, and swarm around the girl, who is looking into the mirror.
Her face resembles that of smooth silk, with long violet hair that falls down in gentle stands down her back. Her brown eyes have a slight greenish tint to them, a sign of the slowly growing addiction to the Fel energies of the children. She bares a childlike smile, revealing sparkling white teeth, and a perfect childlike body to match. The perfect visage of the typical Blood Elf. Only one major flaw made her different from the other girls in the room. Her skin had a bright bluish hue to it. One that had not been seen by anyone else within the city walls. The others considered it a beauty mark, proof of perfect beauty for one so young, so innocent.
The Blue Elf ushers the girls out of the bathroom, leaving only two others behind with her. As she admires her features in the mirror, the smallest girl, Kriesta, speaks up.
"Why are you considered the most beautiful girl in school, Shana?" Kriesta asks, "I wish I was as pretty as you!"
Shanazeela smiles, turning around to the girl, violet hair billowing out behind her like a sheet.
"Ah don' kno' hah' Ah'm cah'nsidah'd such.. Ah' guss it's jus' luh'k, hm?"
Unseen to the other girls, small bumps protrude from each side of her lips, unseen to the common eye. The girls finish in the bathroom, and continue on to class, where the other girls join back up with them.
* * * *
As Shanazeela enters her parent's home, the smell of honey bread and melon juice welcomes her inside. Her mother sits at a table in the central room, taking a sip from her glass, and adverts her gaze, noticing her daughter from the corner of her eye. She turns towards her, smiling warmly.
"Good afternoon, sweetie. How was school?"
Shana plops down in a seat beside her mother, and takes a piece of the honey bread, enjoying the delectable sweet taste as it engulfs her mouth, sending waves of joy and warmth down her body.
"Scoo' was fah'n, mudda." She turns to her mother, smiling wide. "Dah's dis hab' dat bluh' tissle Ah lah'k?"
Her mother nods, placing her hands on her lap. "Yes dear. I knew how much your father and you liked it, so I made sure to pick plenty to last us the next few weeks."
Shanazeela nods, taking another bite from her bread. " Tanks ma! Ih's greh't!"
Shanazeela is a spitting image of her mother, Frei'a, aside from the brown hair and light peach skin of her mother. After several hours of reviewing Shana's and her mother's day, Drae'khan comes through the entrance, pulling off his plate helm, and sitting beside Frei'a, giving her a peck on the lips. "How are my two sweethearts doing this lovely day?"
Shana leaps into her father's arms, embracing him in a hug. "Oh daddeh! ta'deh was jus' greh't! Ah'll da guh'ls stih' tah'k abou' 'ow Ah' look jus' lah'k mudda, and 'ow dey wish dey wuu' as pretteh as us!"
He smiles in response, kissing her on the forehead. "That is lovely, dear. I hope you had a good day too, hun." He says to Frei'a, who nods in response, and offers him a portion of the honey bread.
"Oh, Shana." Her father says, "I've talked to the other Blood Knights, and they have decided to start teaching you the ways of the light starting tomorrow morn."
Shana's eyes light up, as gazes up at him, showing her white teeth. "Oh relleh? Ah can' wai'! Tank ya daddeh!"
He chuckles, running a plated hand through her hair. "Just make sure you are prepared, hun. It will be a long training regiment starting tomorrow. Make sure to get your rest. We start early."