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[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Anfisa nodded happily. "That one looks like a leaf."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"Kinda looks like a skeleton." He raised his eyebrows.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Anfisa furrowed her brows. "I guess..."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"But leaf is much better. More cheerful." He smiled in reassurance.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Anfisa grinned. "It is." She sighed contently.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Damian closed his eyes for a moment. He sighed, opening them once more. "I suppose I better get going." He smiled over at the little girl. "Nice meeting you." He stood up on his feet.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Anfisa nodded and waved up at him. "Bye, Damian," she chirped as she lay on the ground. "I had fun. Thank you."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

He chuckled, waving back. He couldn't help it. This child was to die for. "I had fun too, kid. See you 'round." He waved, and was off.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Mitchell strolled the grounds nonchalantly, quietly humming to himself a farmmiliar childhood tune.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Anfisa lay there in the middle of the grounds, staring lazily at the shifting clouds. Occasional giggles erupted from her as she spotted different patterns in the sky.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Mitchell slowed slightly, his tune plummeting to a tone drop. He observed the girl, wondering what she was looking at.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

The faint hum had slowly faded, though not completely. Anfisa turned her head to where the music had been, and smiled up at the boy. "Hello,".$3 chirped.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"Hello." A quiet Australian accented voice replied. "Whatcha looking at?"

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"The clouds," Anfisa replied happily. "They make shapes. Do you want to watch them with me?"

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Mitchell opened his mouth, and nodded. "Okay." He agreed, laying down to watch the cloudsZ

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

She smiled over at him. "I'm Anfisa," she introduced herself.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"Mitchell." He replied. Staring at the clouds, he tried to imagine shapes in his mind.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Silverfur- (I love Edward!!!!!!) wrote: ""Hm..." Damian focused on the fish-cloud. "I think it looks like a rocket.""

[PENILE MISSILE = ROCKETSHIP

LOLOLOLOLOL

*cough*

Immature moment is gone.

*small voice* ppeeeeenissss

OK, now. ^^

Continue.]

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Whimsicality wrote: "Silverfur- (I love Edward!!!!!!) wrote: ""Hm..." Damian focused on the fish-cloud. "I think it looks like a rocket.""

[PENILE MISSILE = ROCKETSHIP

LOLOLOLOLOL

*cough*

Immature moment is gone.

..."

((LOL ILY))

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

K.A.T (Kismeted Analeptic Tafia) wrote: ""Mitchell." He replied. Staring at the clouds, he tried to imagine shapes in his mind."

"Nice to meet you," Anfisa said. Her head tipped to the side as she stared up at a set of clouds. "Those look like flowers," she commented, pointing up at white fluffy masses.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"As same to you." Mitchell said quietly. He examined the clouds, seeing her observation suddenly and let out a breath of relazation.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

((realization*. Or do you mean relaxation?))

Anfisa giggled. "What do you think it looks like?" she asked him.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

((The first one :P))
"A blob of white fluff." Mitchell honestly admitted, a smile dancing on his lips.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Anfisa laughed. "What do you think that one looks like?" she asked, pointing at another cloud.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"More white fluff." Mitchell answered, biting his lip.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"It looks like a whale to me," she said. "There's the head," she pointed to a larger cloud mass, "and that little end part looks like its tail," she pointed to the thinner end, "and there's the water spraying out the top."

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"Ohhhh.." Mitchell saw it, tracing it with his finger.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Anfisa nodded. "What does that look like?" she asked, pointing to another cloud.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Getting a hang of it, Mitchell imagined an outline. "A...lemon?" He guessed uncertainly.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Anfisa shrugged. "It could be. I see a lemon, too," she added.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"Or it could be..." Mitchell cocked his head. "A apple?"

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

She nodded. "Mmhm. Or maybe the moon."

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"The moon." Mitchell pondered, raising his arms to lean his head on his palms.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"When it's all full and stuff," Anfisa added hastily.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Mitch chuckled. "Yes. And stuff." He teased light heartedly. "Look at the one," He pointed "Looks like a dress."

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"I like dresses," she commented. "They're pretty. It also looks like a flower, if you look at it upside down."

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Mitchell turned his viewpoint and nodded. "It does."

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Anfisa turned to him. "How old are you?"

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"Around 17, why do you ask?" Mitchell informed absentmindedly.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Just wondering," she replied, shrugging.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"How old are you?" Mitchell asked.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Seven," Anfisa chirped, holding up seven fingers.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"You know how to count, too." Mitchell observed.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Anfisa nodded. "I do. I've known for a while, actually."

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"Well that's good. Counting is math." He stated, quite obliviously.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"I don't like math much," Anfisa commented. "Do you ?"

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"nah, never was very good at it." He shrugged.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Anfisa nodded. "Do you like reading?" she asked.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

"Very. It's quiet. You?" Mitchell asked.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"I don't know how to read," she replied.