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Uhh.. school's busy~ again. My textbook have probably dislocated my shoulders or something by now lol xD

I need to sleep- or something C:

Oh and suggestions/tips/comments are appreciated~ (there is something off the the legs)

.. I will retire to an evening full of trig equations now C: ... and commissions possibly~ yeayeayeya

lalaaahfdskj i suck as a writer lol, that's why I stick to drawing aha

UM.. and I just want to touch base on something here (since this happened a few times alreadyy... lol)
Uh.. don't copy Striare's design/char whatever lol?

And.. copying the picture entirely just makes the situation worse.. for you. As well as taking the bandana w/tassles and her green marking w/e OKAY.
because those were all products of my doodling and imagination~ and it's just a 'coincidence' that i see this stuff pop up all over the place (not just DA ughh) after I put it uppp D:

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Background Story // Info Thing...

Striare was born upper class (in Italy somewhere lol) , into a tight society where everything had to be perfect, straight, elegant, and prestigious.

Her family consisted of the Austs, a very large House of aristocratic people. Striare had sisters, brothers, and many of her extended family to compete with, as they all strive toward a goal they did not know why they wanted. They were just all taught to uphold family honor, and in order to do that, they would have to follow in their family's footsteps.

The young Striare of course never knew the difference between her family, and those she saw in the markets when being chauffeured around the city.
As far as she was concerned, her needs were met, and her parents always provided her with the opportunities and instruments to succeed.

But there began a time when she noticed the only focus of her parents attentions: to bring the Aust family name more attention and power. When she pointed this out to her younger kin, they all confided that they knew and agreed with their elders, wanting to satisfy them, and leaving Striare confused.

Everyday to and from her classes, she peered into the alfresco world through a car's glass window to see other kids like her run free in the streets, cuddled by a mother, and laugh. The Aust family would frown, smirk, smile, but never laugh. At least, none like the nature of the other people did.

She wanted to know what was so compelling, awesome, to allow them to laugh like that. She wanted the freedom the children did; to run, sing, and skip their hearts out and be happy.

And not long after that epiphany, Striare met Fiyolu, who would show her the world that did not exist within the compounds of the Aust family.

Description
Uhh.. school's busy~ again. My textbook have probably dislocated my shoulders or something by now lol xD

I need to sleep- or something C:

Oh and suggestions/tips/comments are appreciated~ (there is something off the the legs)

.. I will retire to an evening full of trig equations now C: ... and commissions possibly~ yeayeayeya

lalaaahfdskj i suck as a writer lol, that's why I stick to drawing aha

UM.. and I just want to touch base on something here (since this happened a few times alreadyy... lol)
Uh.. don't copy Striare's design/char whatever lol?

And.. copying the picture entirely just makes the situation worse.. for you. As well as taking the bandana w/tassles and her green marking w/e OKAY.
because those were all products of my doodling and imagination~ and it's just a 'coincidence' that i see this stuff pop up all over the place (not just DA ughh) after I put it uppp D:

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Background Story // Info Thing...

Striare was born upper class (in Italy somewhere lol) , into a tight society where everything had to be perfect, straight, elegant, and prestigious.

Her family consisted of the Austs, a very large House of aristocratic people. Striare had sisters, brothers, and many of her extended family to compete with, as they all strive toward a goal they did not know why they wanted. They were just all taught to uphold family honor, and in order to do that, they would have to follow in their family's footsteps.

The young Striare of course never knew the difference between her family, and those she saw in the markets when being chauffeured around the city.
As far as she was concerned, her needs were met, and her parents always provided her with the opportunities and instruments to succeed.

But there began a time when she noticed the only focus of her parents attentions: to bring the Aust family name more attention and power. When she pointed this out to her younger kin, they all confided that they knew and agreed with their elders, wanting to satisfy them, and leaving Striare confused.

Everyday to and from her classes, she peered into the alfresco world through a car's glass window to see other kids like her run free in the streets, cuddled by a mother, and laugh. The Aust family would frown, smirk, smile, but never laugh. At least, none like the nature of the other people did.

She wanted to know what was so compelling, awesome, to allow them to laugh like that. She wanted the freedom the children did; to run, sing, and skip their hearts out and be happy.

And not long after that epiphany, Striare met Fiyolu, who would show her the world that did not exist within the compounds of the Aust family.