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Post by polaris on Mar 12, 2007 5:34:57 GMT -4
Part of Lorna wanted to clap out surprise Tiffany managed to pronounce her name right, but she reframed because she was suppose to be playing nice. She ran her fingers slowly over side of her glass as she once again force a polite smile and nod. She was just thankful she didn’t try to call her Lorn, the only one she felt comfortable calling her that was Alex. “Yes, it’s Lorna.” She said in a soft encouraging tone that she usually reserved for kids and cute animals figuring Tiffany intelligent level was in around there she thought tone was appropriate. Absent mildly she wonder if she should offer Tiffany a cookie for treat as if pronouncing her name right was a stupid pet trick. Her smiled quickly disappear when the subjected changed to her hair. Her nearly metallic color eyes sparked as she sat up straight and brush some of her lively green mane away from her face. She did her best not to go on the attack, it was after all an honest question and not necessary an insult. “Head to toe I am all natural. What you see is all me.” She said coolly she bit her tongue so not to add she doubt Tiffany could say the same. (No problem... )
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Post by infernowisp on Mar 13, 2007 19:14:04 GMT -4
Tiffany nodded and blinked excessively as a grin was slapped on her face, "Uh-Huh?...Yeah?...Cool!" added randomly as Lorna spoke. When, after an eternity of not being able to talk, in Tiffany's mind, the woman finished and Tiffany pitched in with, "Wow---That's so great," she floated up a finger to point at the current topic of discussion that sat in all its green splendor on Lorna's head, "I was just wondering 'cause, like, that's the color hair turns about three weeks after someone dyes it blue. Ya know. Like all those emo kids do, and I just totally didn't know if you were, like, ya know, going to touch it up later or what-ever."
She chuckled softly at that and tilted her head sharply to one side as her cheeks scrunched up in a delightful little smile, "So, what color is your mom's hair then? Is it like the color wheel? Mom was blue, Dad yellow and..." only to gesture again at the hair with her hand. "I mean, that's what makes sense--Right?"
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Post by polaris on Mar 14, 2007 12:39:32 GMT -4
Lorna was unsure if she should be insulted or not. Tiffany just told her that her hair color looked like washed out blue dye but just in such upbeat way she was unsure if it was a dig or nor. She decided to just shrug it off for the time being. She was suppose to be being good after all and catfight in the kitchen would be consider misbehaving by most of the powers that be.
She shrugged slight as she sat cross-legged in her chair relaxing a bit even though the conversation shifted to her parents, a subject that didn’t make her all fuzzy inside. As long as the subject didn’t drift past their hair color she was all right speaking about them. “My parents are flatscans.” She said as if that should automatically write them off as being unimportant. “My mother is a blonde WASP and father hair was dark like my sister Zale.”
Her nearly metallic green eyes looked over the redhead firestarter wondering if that shade of red could be found in nature. She could help herself not to ask. “How about you? That’s your real shade of red?” She asked in tone copying Tiffany’s upbeat perky tone.
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