Post by Amethyst Silver on Jun 3, 2017 1:41:36 GMT
"Dear the new love of my life. I hate you. You put me in here, I want you to be destroyed and crash and shatter and just just just....go away! I know I love you because someone explained it alright! When you can't stop thinking about someone." She stood up and formed into Regina because of boredom. "Well, sweetness." She pointed at the mirror and sneared while placing her hand on the elegent dress. She wasn't the 'new' Regina style, she was the old one..really old one. Evil Queen style. "That's you. I hope you know how disappointed I am with you."
She walked towards the mirror in a cat-like slow and steady step. The poise of a Queen. "You follow me around. You watch me, you stalllk me." Her eyes flashed a purple glint slightly before going back to Regina's brown eyes again. "I'm not mad at youuuuuu. Oh nononono!!!" She laughed maniacally and leaned a little forward and pat the mirror slowly at 'her' self. "I'm never mad at you!"
She sighed and stood up. She turned around trying to think of what to say. She paused her steps and smiled. Then she turned around and talked to the mirror, looking at 'Regina's eyes'. "You know...don't think I am mad, love. I am quite calllm. Quite...stable?" She tilted 'her' head back and laughed hard and then said. "Stable? Oh my no no no this won't do!" She smirked and looked at the mirror, "Don't worry about that, kitten."
She smiled and slowly walked back to the mirror and as she did so her appearances shifted into her former self. Not what she looked like before though. This was the old Chess, the one that liked to 'play' the most. Her long hair was disheveled, her eyes a bright purple, a huge sadistic yet playful smile, pale skin as white as paper, her clothing was pitch black down to her boots that clicked hard on the marble floor. Her shirt was that which pirates wore, how she found a black one no one may never know. Her pants were regular but black, not jeans nor leather. She didn't know what it was. Her boots? Long buckled boots...she looked like a pirate in halloween make up. Her sharp teeth and black claws were not fake though.
She looked down to see where her two daggers should be. "Ohhh my this won't dooo. I must find them when I get out." She looked at the mirror fast with a crazy smile on her face. "That's right kitties! The Cat is back!" She giggled playfully and scrunched up her nose and smiled wide again. "I have noticed you people are so...calm. I want to help you guys out. You see you are way too calm..let me help take that out of you. For that is my mission when I get out of here." She smirked at the mirror before laughing again. "TO CURE SANITY ONE PERSON AT A TIME HAHAHAHAHA!!"
She walked towards the mirror in a cat-like slow and steady step. The poise of a Queen. "You follow me around. You watch me, you stalllk me." Her eyes flashed a purple glint slightly before going back to Regina's brown eyes again. "I'm not mad at youuuuuu. Oh nononono!!!" She laughed maniacally and leaned a little forward and pat the mirror slowly at 'her' self. "I'm never mad at you!"
She sighed and stood up. She turned around trying to think of what to say. She paused her steps and smiled. Then she turned around and talked to the mirror, looking at 'Regina's eyes'. "You know...don't think I am mad, love. I am quite calllm. Quite...stable?" She tilted 'her' head back and laughed hard and then said. "Stable? Oh my no no no this won't do!" She smirked and looked at the mirror, "Don't worry about that, kitten."
She smiled and slowly walked back to the mirror and as she did so her appearances shifted into her former self. Not what she looked like before though. This was the old Chess, the one that liked to 'play' the most. Her long hair was disheveled, her eyes a bright purple, a huge sadistic yet playful smile, pale skin as white as paper, her clothing was pitch black down to her boots that clicked hard on the marble floor. Her shirt was that which pirates wore, how she found a black one no one may never know. Her pants were regular but black, not jeans nor leather. She didn't know what it was. Her boots? Long buckled boots...she looked like a pirate in halloween make up. Her sharp teeth and black claws were not fake though.
She looked down to see where her two daggers should be. "Ohhh my this won't dooo. I must find them when I get out." She looked at the mirror fast with a crazy smile on her face. "That's right kitties! The Cat is back!" She giggled playfully and scrunched up her nose and smiled wide again. "I have noticed you people are so...calm. I want to help you guys out. You see you are way too calm..let me help take that out of you. For that is my mission when I get out of here." She smirked at the mirror before laughing again. "TO CURE SANITY ONE PERSON AT A TIME HAHAHAHAHA!!"
