Post by avalon on Aug 15, 2007 1:23:11 GMT -5
From the first moments Belle had stepped in the castle she knew there was something special about it. It was true at first she had thought it was the worst place in the world., but that was just the Beasts attitude to life at the time. It had changed, he had changed, not just phyically but emotionlly too. The princess loved him with all her heart. Sitting there in the large Library, a tear rolled down her face, remembering when he had first given her the large room with it's treasured contents.
Wiping away the tear with the back off her hand she smiled, a charming smile, the most charming smile some would claim. She twirled her dark brown hair, which being worn out, just reached pass her shoulder. Her soft brown eyes were flicking across the page as she read, taking in the adventurous story. Her eyes, the part of her face that showed all her emotions with a piecing force. Belle, meaning beauty in french; the wonderful country she lived in, suited her like it suited no other. For she was truely a beautiful young women.
Belle was not one to care about her appearances though. She was well out of her day and age. Instead of being the quite type like the rest her age. She was never shy and spoke her mind. Being as smart women she yearned for knowledge and adventure. Even being stubborn sometimes, her curiosity known for getting her into trouble. She sighed and looked around at the world she now lived in. She was happy and in love...
((I hope that makes sense... I'm rushing cause i gotta get to work))
Wiping away the tear with the back off her hand she smiled, a charming smile, the most charming smile some would claim. She twirled her dark brown hair, which being worn out, just reached pass her shoulder. Her soft brown eyes were flicking across the page as she read, taking in the adventurous story. Her eyes, the part of her face that showed all her emotions with a piecing force. Belle, meaning beauty in french; the wonderful country she lived in, suited her like it suited no other. For she was truely a beautiful young women.
Belle was not one to care about her appearances though. She was well out of her day and age. Instead of being the quite type like the rest her age. She was never shy and spoke her mind. Being as smart women she yearned for knowledge and adventure. Even being stubborn sometimes, her curiosity known for getting her into trouble. She sighed and looked around at the world she now lived in. She was happy and in love...
((I hope that makes sense... I'm rushing cause i gotta get to work))