Just Daddy's Little Girl (OPEN)

[Sahtra Terabell]

Sahtra tossed her hair back from her shoulder as she walked down the street. Her long red hair fell down to her mid back, curling at the end like fog when it rolls across the ground. The bright blue highlights were scattered through out her hair, making her stand out a bit. If it wasn't the hair, it was the shirt: off the shoulder and bright yellow. The hem of the shirt came down to cover most of the black skirt she wore. Both of her arms hand bangles on them of silver. She had knee high black heeled boots on, making her normal 5'9" self be about 6'. Her purse was a small clutch, black leather, and was held firmly in her left hand. All of Daddy's credit cards were in there and she planned to do some shopping today. She walked down the street, almost soundless as a long practiced art of a proper aura. Head high and chin up, she made sure to look like she knew where she was, where she was going, what she was doing, and when she'd do it.

She stopped at a store window, putting a hand on her hip as she surveyed the displays. Her nails were painted black with yellow tips, her eye liner was black, and her lips were a deep red. She had a half smile as she looked around her. She was bored. She had left the island as soon as classes were out to get away as fast as she could. On the boat over, she had changed and had used the locker at a gym to hide her things so she didn't have to carry around that yellow jacket with her. Again, she tossed her hair back as the soft locks tried to fall in front of her. A quick turn of her head and another annoying strand and she finally took the rebellious hair and pulled it back into a loose style. Removing two bobby pins from her skirt, she secured it and gave it a few test shakes.

"Finally."

Her heavy accent rolled out--British--as she stretched the word out. That was getting annoying. Using the window reflection, she double checked herself before walking again, not paying attention to where she was going, and more at the objects in the window.

[DJ Mcloud]

DJ, in his ever-expanding quest of exploring the island before he got bogged down with classes (he was already almost sure he had missed one or two, though he couldn't tell sometimes), the boy took to looking around the markets to see what the island trade and business had to sell. He didn't have much money on him but window shopping was always fun even if he didn't intend to buy anything. He just liked to be out in the fresh air and the beautiful island weather before he would get cooped up in a classroom or roped into getting his butt kicked in duels.

The boy sighed and smiled softly as the sun shined over his bright face, a small gust of wind whipping through his Ra Yellow jacket, he rather did like the look of his new academy blazer. He trotted along happily, a small bounce in his step, skipping a bit as he walked, eying the signs on the shop to try and find something that interested him. He saw some card shops, some sweets shops, general nick-knacks and other fun looking things but he did little more than glance through the windows before moving down the marketplace to see more. He couldn't afford much so seeing them was the fun in browsing around here for him, checking out what people decided was worth selling.

He put forth another spirited stride before he hit something soft, hit it hard. He bounced back a bit, looking forward and blushing deeply as he landed on his rear. He looked over, seeing the woman with the odd aura, eyes widening as he backed up a bit, sitting up on his hands and knees as he bowed in front of her. "Oh my! I'm so sorry, I was looking around the shops and not where I was going and I was walking too fast. Please don't be angry pretty lady!" He bowed his head desperately, he always hated to be rude and didn't like to anger anyone either, always trying to right whatever wrongs he caused no matter how small.

[Sahtra Terabell]

Sahtra was turning away from a display when someone plowed her over. She fell on her butt with a wince. She was actually surprised she didn't twist her ankle on the way down. She winced and shifted her weight to try and bring herself to standing without flashing anyone. She started to mutter about how 'french' this person must be when suddenly she heard him... apologizing? She blew a strand of hair from her face, with an annoyed look on her face. She was about to cut off his groveling when he said 'pretty lady'. She smiled, amused by this. She let out a sigh.

"Do you mind helping me stand?"

She smoothed her voice to hide her anger. It was hard for a lady to stand in 3" heeled boots. She delicately held out her hand, pinkie raised like she learned from her mother to show a 'frailty'. Again, she was careful not to flash anyone--but not too shy to use the chance to show off her long and thin legs or her petite frame... the pushing out of her chest was habit to keeping from slouching.

[DJ Mcloud]

DJ continued his pose of supplication until he heard her speak, ears twitching at the silky smoothness of her voice like velvet. The boy quickly stood, nodding readily. "Y-Yes ma'am. Of course." He said nervously, extending a gentle hand to hers. The crash and her sultry demeanor had shaken him up a bit so he was even more nervous and meek than usual. She looked so frail sitting like that, he couldn't help but apologize over again and try to help her in any way he could, though that was a habit he had with women sometimes.

His eyes traced over her as he helped pull her up gently, aware of her precarious balance because of her heels and trying carefully to help her up so she wouldn't fall again. He couldn't tell she was showing off as he looked over her legs and chest, feeling embarrassed that he was so obviously looking, he was no pervert he thought to himself but it seemed as if that's where the eyes were led. "S-Sorry again ma'am, don't know what got into me." He nodded, looking down a bit to hide his blush, trying to deny to himself that he had just checked out a girl he hardly knew.

[Sahtra Terabell]

Sahtra noticed but didn't call him out. She was use to that--and she asked for it. Once she was on her feet, she was fine. Balance wasn't an issue for her, she just didn't find herself on her butt in heels often enough to have practice standing gracefully. She patted her hair over, making sure it wasn't too messy and fixed what she needed to.

"No harm done, darling."

She was about to continue on her way when she finally noticed the Ra jacket. Her dorm? Her brow twitched as she smiled slyly.

"You are in the same dorm as me? What is your name?"

She brought a hand up and ran a manicured nail down the zipper lightly. She did it lightly to avoid chipping any of the nail polish. She lightly bit her bottom lip as she looked at him through her lashes.

[DJ Mcloud]

DJ smiled softly, still a little pink in the cheeks but he was happy that she had forgiven him, he hated the thought of harming or inconveniencing anyone, especially women. He blinked as she spoke again, not expecting her to take particular notice of him once she was standing and he was out of her way. "S-Same dorm?" He blinked, no, he was roommates with Nana, that had been awkward enough to discover. It took his frazzled mind a minute to realize that she meant that she was also a Ra. He hadn't seen too many of them around and was quite happy to make this discovery.

"Yes, I'm a Ra Yellow." He smiled and bowed his head humbly. He was forced to look up again however when she reached out and touched him, tracing her finger along his zipper. The teasing movement, growing slower the lower she got along the zipper made him more nervous and blushy by the second. He looked at her with wide eyes and pink cheeks, spying her teasing expression and looking at her eyes through those long lashes... he was doing it again! He really had to stop that. He nodded again. "Y-Yes ma'am." He repeated nervously. "I'm in Ra like y-you..."

[Sahtra Terabell]

She pulled her hand away with a smile. It was after all her only free hand after all as she had some how managed to hold on to the clutch. She offered her hand as a hand shake, palm down in the manner associated with sophisticated women. She let out a small giggle before she spoke.

"Well, I'll introduce myself first, then? I'm Sahtra Terabell. My good friends call me Candy."

She waited for him to respond politely, her posture never failing. She did lift her head back to a confident height. Her mouth was pulled into a flirty smile.

[DJ Mcloud]

DJ was not a sophisticated person, he wasn't brash but he didn't understand most subtleties. He looked at her palm-down hand like it was a foreign object, not sure what to do with that, handshakes in his mind were usually sideways. Maybe she was being fancy? Like Europe? Yeah, Europe, he thought, taking her hand gently by the wrist and planting a gentle nervous kiss on the back of her hand, blushing madly. It made him so skittish but he thought that was what she wanted him to do.

"Nice to meet you Ms. Sahtra." He bowed his head lightly, smiling warmly, though his blush heightened further at her inviting smile and confident body language. "My name's DJ, DJ Mcloud." He smiled sheepishly, his face continuing to get redder. He couldn't believe he had been so distracted that he had forgotten to give his name earlier.

[Sahtra Terabell]

Sahtra tried very hard not to laugh at his nervousness. It was adorable, really. Like watching a puppy get a new toy. To chew, or not to chew. In this case, to stare or not to stare... When the fancy greeting was done, she brought her hand down to her hip, resting it lightly as she spoke.

"I haven't seen you at the dorms before. You must be in one of the higher dorm numbers. Who do you room with? I currently have a room alone. Great for hanging out, having a private lunch or just... private lessons in classes I may be... lacking in."

She worded it in such a way on purpose. When a person likes you, you got access to a plethora of favors. The more favors she had access to, the prouder she could make Daddy. Then she really would be Daddy's Little Girl, running the tables on guys just like he and Mummy wanted her to.

[DJ Mcloud]

DJ nodded softly, he supposed he did have a fairly high number which would explain why he hadn't seen her or any other Ras yet, that was the answer to that question. "Yeah, I'm in room 239 with Nana Hanamura. She's an old friend of mine so it's quite a fun setup." He smiled warmly. He blinked a bit when she said she roomed alone, wondering how someone like her could possibly be alone at all.

Though the way she phrased that last part as if dripping with heat made him blush again, just when he had settled down again too. He wanted to ask more but held himself back, not going that far, he could tell by her aura and her speech she was a very skilled tease and he didn't want to make a fool of himself if he could help it, though he rarely could when it came to women. "I-I see... sounds nice then, good to have some privacy, but I'd get lonely if I had to room alone." He hung his head lightly.

[Sahtra Terabell]

"Oh it gets lonely, it's just a matter of escaping it."

She held up her hand at their surroundings, a motion to look around.

"Shopping is a wonderful way I fill the void... hard to be sad when you have something new to amuse yourself. Such as this dress in the window."

She turned to look in the window again at the bright blue strapless dress. It was short and loose and Sahtra really liked it. She smiled a bit and looked at him, letting her hand finally fall back to her hip.

"Before you plowed into me, I had been debating that dress, but I didn't want to go shoe shopping today, so I decided not to. Time spent no longer feeling alone. Then, luck has it that you run me down and we can have this lovely conversation."

She brought her hand up to her jaw, faking curiosity.

"Which makes me wonder why you are out?"

[DJ Mcloud]

"I see..." He blinked a bit curiously, not quite sure if he understood her philosophy but getting it enough to know that these excursions were a way to escape loneliness and he was always eager to help people get over that kind of problem. He looked at the dress she pointed to, examining it curiously as he looked it up and down before nodding. "It's very pretty." He agreed with a smile as he turned to her.

He listened to her further explanation and nodded, supposing he understood a bit more now. Doing things like this seemed to be a good way to meet people whether it was casual or whether you literally ran into someone, odd but effective. "Well I'm glad for that." He chuckled lightly, rubbing the back of his head as he tried to think of an answer for her question. There really was no true reason for him being out, he was just random come to think of it. "I'm just exploring the island mostly, getting the hang of what people sell here in the markets and stuff so I can familiarize myself for my first year here." He smiled warmly up at her.

[Sahtra Terabell]

It's his first year? She smiled at him and put a hand on his shoulder. She tried for sorrowful--or at least concern--before she spoke in a soft tone.

"So you are a freshie... Oh no... they are going to try to eat you alive..."

She moved her hand from his shoulder to his cheek, caressing it as she gently shook her head. She sighed, waiting for him to either ask what she meant or to start panicking. Oh this was going to be fun.

[DJ Mcloud]

DJ blinked as she spoke, shivering a bit at the touch of her hand on his shoulder. His brow raised curiously and nervously as she spoke. "W-What's that supposed to mean?" He blinked a few times, getting more unnerved by the minute. "I don't particularly wish to be eaten." His eyes widened slowly.

He stopped shaking a bit when he felt her hand move to his cheek, blushing deeply, skin turning red under her hand as she caressed him. "U-Uh... that doesn't sound good, I didn't do anything to anybody as far as I know." His eyes were fixed nervously on her hand, in part scared from her warnings and another nervous from the touch. It was not normally his way to be touched by females like this, too many unfamiliar situations at once.

[Sahtra Terabell]

She pulled her hand away and turned away from him, her hand going over her mouth as if to try and keep crying... she closed her eyes as she spoke from behind her hand.

"They start with small things... like wrong directions... taking things from your bag or off your desk so the teachers think you're ill-prepared... then when you confront them, they get so... cruel."

She took a shaky breath and brought her other hand up to use the clutch to block her face so she could smile for a moment before returning to look at him with a somber look.

"That's how it started for me... then they put me in trash cans... they locked me out of the lunch room... they even had someone hide in my dorm so I couldn't get in... I had to climb through a window to get in. A window! Oh it was tragic and so un-ladylike!"

She bit her bottom lip and looked to the side. She was silent for a moment before she continued.

"Then the rumors... they said awful things to me and about me... the school had such an ugly view of me for that whole first year! Until they left and people forgot... then, I finally got a chance to start a new image--a new reputation..."

She finally looked back to DJ fully with a regretful look--totally faked but practice makes for perfect acting.

"You are so sweet and kind... you surely will be the first of the freshies to get targeted..."