[right][h3][quote=@medalliah]
"Chesa?! I'm at the forest! Where are you?" 
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[color=olivedrab]Upon hearing her name again, Cesira—"Chesa" by the few that knew her or had difficulties with her name—became emboldened, racing deeper into the forest. And then she spotted her friend, clutching her white cloak about her small frame as if it would keep all her woes at bay. Strands of long, tawny-blonde danced in the languorous winds.

Holding up a dark hand in greeting, she smirked vivaciously because Cesira didn't need to read the name above the lithe girl's head to know it was Snow White. "Keep your knickers straight, girlie. I meant to head to your place first. Dumb me started the game by accident. Top tier VR, to have you so panicky." She winked.

She played with the ends of her silvery hair. Maybe she should grow her hair this length in the real world?

"I [i]know[/i] you didn't pick Battle Mage so is it Healer or White—"
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[right][h3][quote=@Shmektheshmuck]
"Snow white!"
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[color=olivedrab]—she was promptly cut off by a young man in leather gear. Narrowing her eyes, he seemed the sort to enjoy a dead rat or two. The man—Soap, rather—did not arrive alone. With him was a tall human with long, for a man anyway, white hair and was named "Cyphos".

The urge to emulate her character struck her once more, thus she bowed gracefully, dark eyes not leaving the pair. She spoke in a voice most melodic, even allowing her old accent to emerge to further the deception of being a dark elf, "My greetings, humans."[/color]

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Fixed typos. 'Cause I iz typo queen.