Oh thank you very much! Well, she had a relatively normal childhood. She loves both of her parents~ She was really sick as a kid so her mom, her mother's good friend, and her daughter often worried about Bai's health. Her brother Rai was very protective of her, even after she got healthy. He took her along with him most of the times and they liked to pull pranks when they were kids, but then Rai had to do some soul searching and leave the house. She was still at home, but she too had to grow up some and take care of her parents. Her brother came back a few years later and proposed she live with him so they both could gain freedom from their parents. She's an artist, her job is painting and selling her paintings in town
Welcome hun! Aww~ She sound like a fun girl. Seiji has a thing for artists. He's into music mostly but has a good eye for art as well. He'll be interested in her paintings for sure. I'll use that as a starting point for the rp. <33 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It was still early when Seiji made his way to the shop. He was taking on more and more hours since his mother got to ill again. He should look into trying a new herb for her. In the back of his mind he heard Chikako talk to him. She did not seem happy with his choice of clothing. But he could simply not wear the more female clothing during work. He felt bad but settled on a normal purple/white outfit during store hours. The chain of thoughts in his mind was broken as his eyes felt on something. A painting. It was lovely but the people was still setting up stalls for there goods. Should he come back later? What if it was gone than? He picked it up slowly and got lost in the beautiful landscape of colors and forgot his work or where he was for the moment.
Oh how sweet! She does know a little cithren but she knows far more about painting than anything else ________________
She was in a shop, beside her three paintings she had been working on for weeks now. Bai was always so sad to see them go, but she needed the money for other things, like deserts or fabrics for her pest friend, Kiyoko to make her a new dress. Speaking to the shop owner, she negotiated a price, but was displeased with it. She was never one to be picky, being the agreeable young girl that she was, but she needed more than what this man was offering to even hope to buy some silk cloth from a different store. She sighed and leaned on the counter as the disgruntled man walked away, noticing that there was a man examining her work. She bit her lip shyly and tried to get his attention. "Oh, um, hi~!" she said, bowing respectfully in greeting, "You.. er, do you like them?"
Well Seiji might be able to teach her some music and she can teach him something about painting. That would be fun~ He enjoy trying new thinks. It might help him focus on other things than the voice in his mind.
Seiji was brought out of his daydream by a voice beside him. He blinked and looked over to the voice. Seeing the vulpix girl he smiled lightly and nodded his head to his question. "Yes, I do in fact. The use of colors is great in this one." He looked the girl over for a moment and than laughed softly. "Are you the master behind this wonderful piece dear lady? His voice was kind and charming and his eyes open slightly to look at her clearly. Purple eyes focused on the lady before him. A lovely young lady she was. "Are they for sale? I would love to buy this one." His eyes turn back to the painting in his hand. The girl had a great talent. He wonder if there was more of her work laying around that he could look at.
Aww that would be really really sweet! I'm looking forward to more plotting! Poor dear. I read his history, how tragic~~ ________________ She tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear softly and watched him. She was very pretty, with her vivid orange hair in loose curls, tucked away at the back of her head, her large brown eyes, and her long elegant kimono, skirting the floor. She had a childish look about her face; a gentle, girlish face, a face that said she had no idea how pretty she was, no matter how many times she was told. She giggled and covered her lips, her cheeks growing hot at the compliment. "Thank you very much, sir, uh~" she said clumsily, "Yes, they a-are for sale, I.." she always felt awkward asking for a price. She much preferred her brother do that for her, but he wasn't here right now. She broke, and defaulted, "I'll let you take it for whatever you offer~?" She giggled again.
Me too. I think they can have great times together. <3 Let's see where this will go. -------------------------------------
Seiji smiled warmth. This girl was so sweet. He thought about her question. What would he give for this? He looked back to her from the painting. "I like it a lot so will give for this 30 dollar? Is that okay?" He really liked it and wanted to show his appreciation for the work by giving her a bit more. He would like to see her paint more. Her soft giggled made him feel cheerful. He had not felt a lot like being cheerful lately. He was glad to have come across this lovely lady this morning.
"Would you mind keeping it here for me? I'll pay for it right now, but I feel taking it with me to work will not do it much good. I rather not see it damaged." He said placing the painting down carefully to get the money he offered to her for it.
She smiled at him, but her smile faded slightly when he gave that number. Was he serious? Doing the math in her head that added up to 2,307 yen, give or take. That was a lot of money! "Ah, ah, I could g-go lower if you like, sir, you are very generous." she said, bowing again and looking pink in the face. She turned to her painting and bit her lip. Was it really worth so much? Surely he was just being nice. In any case, she appreciated it but she could not possibly accept such a high price. A smile spread across her lips at the sight of the cheerful look on his face and she giggled again, she couldn't help it. "Really, that is a lot. If you like you could give me 15 or 20? I would feel like I was robbing you if I took 30."
She blinked at him, confused for a moment, but taking his request into consideration. "Of course, of course." she said softly, picking up all three of her paintings delicately and looking around for a place to keep them safe. "Or I could, um, deliver them to you? If that's easier?"