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@Anita

Tue, 15 May 2012 00:48:25 -0700

trulyaninspiration:

Anita glanced up from her book and realized that it was Roger. “Oh, hello there.” She smiled and set her book down on her lap. “Not at all.” She motioned to the empty seat next to her. He looked rather nice today. A lot better than their last meeting, which ended with her ruining her new suit. “How has your afternoon been, Mr. Radcliffe?”

He nodded, first taking his pet off his leash to let him run around. That done, he took the spot next to her with a faint smile. “Ah, my manners have slipped. Hello you as well! I’ve been splendid.” He glanced away, gulping. Why was he so nervous? “And.. how have you been, miss?”

A small smile appeared across Anita’s face. It had been a while since their last meeting, and she had been wondering when she would see him again. She looked at him, and watched the way he spoke. He must have been nervous, she could tell. “I’ve been quite alright, thank you.” She watched as Perdita and Roger’s dog, Pongo, had ran off together. It was nice to see Perdita have a friend. She looked back over to Roger, the smile still on her face. “So what do I owe the pleasure of seeing you again, Roger?”

would anyone like to rp? (:

Mon, 07 May 2012 16:33:46 -0700

would anyone like to rp? (:

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Sun, 06 May 2012 19:09:06 -0700

belovedofthewind: She spotted a hiding place where she could conceal the glider (which was...

Sat, 05 May 2012 20:41:02 -0700

belovedofthewind:

She spotted a hiding place where she could conceal the glider (which was an abandoned warehouse), flying above people’s heads and over buildings as well; landing the glider as carefully as she could then hopped off it. Moving quickly back to the park, she was aware that she would get quite a variety of stares and side looks because of her attire but the chieftain wasn’t worried about it.

Anita looked up from her book and noticed a very odd looking girl just on the other side of the river. Hmm, She thought to herself. That’s very unusual. She must be lost. “Come, Perdita. I suppose we should help that lady over there.” She packed up her book and walked in the direction of the lady.

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Sat, 05 May 2012 13:00:30 -0700

Fill my askbox with whatever you want ಠ_ಠ

Sat, 05 May 2012 12:02:40 -0700

yourheadisinthetuba: trulyaninspiration: yourheadisinthetuba: trulyaninspiration started...

Thu, 03 May 2012 23:34:42 -0700

yourheadisinthetuba:

trulyaninspiration:

yourheadisinthetuba:

trulyaninspiration started following you

“”I am Naveen, prince of Maldonia,” he takes her hand and kisses it. “And you are?”

“”I don’t believe I’ve had the pleasure of meeting a prince before. I’m Anita, it’s very nice to meet you.” She smiled as he kissed her hand.

“Anita,” he purred, letting her name sit in his throat. “Your accent…. are you from England?”

She smiled and gave a slight nod. “Yes, I am. London, in fact. Have you ever been?”

belovedofthewind: “Hm…” uttered a red-brown haired girl that is clad in clothing of blue. She is...

Thu, 03 May 2012 23:25:52 -0700

belovedofthewind:

“Hm…” uttered a red-brown haired girl that is clad in clothing of blue. She is the chieftain of her people, in the Valley of the Wind. She had come to England to explore it and to return back to her homeland once she has discovered everything about this country, but more importantly, London in particular. The girl had remained upon her glider even through she would most likely get all sorts of looks from people below her as she is up in the sky, atop her glider, riding the wind like a true wind-rider.

Anita had continued on her morning routine of taking her lovely dog, Perdita, on a walk through the park. As they settled down on their normal bench Anita began to rummage through her bag for her book. As she took it out of the bag, she couldn’t help but notice a shadow pass overhead. She looked up and noticed a glider, yet just figured it had been a kite of some sort. With that, she went back to reading her book.

yourheadisinthetuba: trulyaninspiration started following you “”I am Naveen, prince of Maldonia,”...

Thu, 03 May 2012 23:10:09 -0700

yourheadisinthetuba:

trulyaninspiration started following you

“”I am Naveen, prince of Maldonia,” he takes her hand and kisses it. “And you are?”

“”I don’t believe I’ve had the pleasure of meeting a prince before. I’m Anita, it’s very nice to meet you.” She smiled as he kissed her hand.

trulyaninspiration started following you

Thu, 03 May 2012 23:04:57 -0700

sireninthefire:

“Hello there.”

“Hello, I’m Anita. It’s very nice to meet you.” She smiled as she held out her hand.

ooc: Hello! So I’ve just gotten my muse back for Anita, and I’m ready to RP!...

Thu, 03 May 2012 19:19:39 -0700

ooc: Hello! So I’ve just gotten my muse back for Anita, and I’m ready to RP! Unfortunately, I must go off to a school function, but I shall be back in about 2 hours. So if you would like to RP with me, please start a post or message me!

Thanks! <3

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Thu, 03 May 2012 19:06:59 -0700

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Thu, 03 May 2012 11:59:08 -0700

ooc: i’m truly sorry for being away for so long. when tumblr changed the login, i lost my...

Fri, 13 Apr 2012 00:30:29 -0700

ooc: i’m truly sorry for being away for so long. when tumblr changed the login, i lost my email.

but i got it back! so i’m ready to start rping again! please feel free to send me messages and start any rp’s with me.

I LOVE Anita, she is one of my favorite Disney ladies ever!

Fri, 16 Mar 2012 16:41:05 -0700

Why, thank you!

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Wed, 14 Mar 2012 21:39:41 -0700

@Anita

Wed, 14 Mar 2012 10:30:04 -0700

then-the-lyrics:

trulyaninspiration:

The clock struck five. “Perdita, time to go.” She called for her dog as she grabbed the leash. “Have you seen my book anywhere?” Anita looked around for her hat and book, and started for the door. “Such a nice day, don’t you think?” She smiled at her dog as she closed the door.

As they walked down the sidewalk towards the park, Anita remembered the last time they were there. When they had ran into Roger, and his dog. Anita silently laughed to herself. It had seemed almost silly. She was quite upset at first, for she had ruined her favorite attire. Anita had always been very uptight and high-strung, but after Roger running into her, she had decided to try to be a bit more easygoing. Maybe she’ll happen upon him once more soon.

As they arrived to the park, Perdita led Anita to their favorite bench, right next to the lake. Anita sat down and looked at the water with a smile on her face. She took in the scenery, and after a content sigh, opened her book and began reading.

“S-Slow down, boy!” And just as the first time, Pongo was rather either to make his master meet them again. He chuckled lightly, with a hint of… nervous in the laugh. He’d hardly had time to light his pipe, which he felt the need to smoke now more than ever to calm him. Biting down on it to keep it from falling, he stopped the dog on the bridge.

“Do I look alright, boy?” He put his hands on the rails, looking down at the water to his reflection. This was the first time he was actually worried about his looks, but he was meeting a lady! He brushed a hand through his hair, glancing at the dog then bending down to his level to scratch his head. The dog licked his face, which caused him to laugh. “Alright, alright. Let’s go.”

They left the bridge, turning the corner that lead to that perfect little spot. At seeing the two again he gulped, the males slowing down. Instead of going to sit by the water, the man stopped at the bench she was sat at. “I-Is this seat taken?”

Anita glanced up from her book and realized that it was Roger. “Oh, hello there.” She smiled and set her book down on her lap. “Not at all.” She motioned to the empty seat next to her. He looked rather nice today. A lot better than their last meeting, which ended with her ruining her new suit. “How has your afternoon been, Mr. Radcliffe?”

ooc: I’m VERY sorry I haven’t been on! I’ve been swamped with midterms and such....

Wed, 14 Mar 2012 09:37:50 -0700

ooc: I’m VERY sorry I haven’t been on! I’ve been swamped with midterms and such. But I’m very much still here! If you’d like to RP, send me a message anytime! (:

thiswretchedpen: So I didn’t get any response on my first 101...

Sat, 25 Feb 2012 10:36:56 -0800

thiswretchedpen:

So I didn’t get any response on my first 101 Dalmatians post…but I’m going to keep trying! This is the second drawing in the series: a pen drawing of Anita and Perdita from 101 Dalmatians. (It’s a sucky scan, sorry)

Here’s the first in the series: http://thiswretchedpen.tumblr.com/post/18036354116/ive-been-slow-to-upload-this-one-this-is-the

@Anita

Sat, 25 Feb 2012 10:18:00 -0800

then-the-lyrics:

Roger sat at his piano, going through his daily routine. Work from nine to five, it always was. Recently, try as he may, he couldn’t stay focused on work. He kept thinking back to days ago, his first meeting with that woman.

It’d certainly been a messy one at that! Pongo had practically dragged him to her, and since then he was beginning to think his pet had set him up with the woman. He had to admit, day by day with the same thing had been rather dull. Songs about romance, something that wasn’t in his life. At first glance he hadn’t been interested in her, but now…

He glanced at the clock, which he been rewound since the dog had messed with it. Practically five. He never really imagined he’d be so eager to go to the park, but every time he saw Anita there, it’d brightened his day even when it was cloudy. And the dogs had gotten along… yes, he must see her today. He stretched, getting out of the seat with his dog immediately racing to him. Chuckling, he paused to light his pipe after getting on his jacket and hat. Attaching the leash to the exciting Pongo’s collar, “easy now, boy. I’m excited as well.” He looked ahead, shutting the door behind them.

This was it, he’d puck up the courage to ask this woman out to dinner.

The clock struck five. “Perdita, time to go.” She called for her dog as she grabbed the leash. “Have you seen my book anywhere?” Anita looked around for her hat and book, and started for the door. “Such a nice day, don’t you think?” She smiled at her dog as she closed the door.

As they walked down the sidewalk towards the park, Anita remembered the last time they were there. When they had ran into Roger, and his dog. Anita silently laughed to herself. It had seemed almost silly. She was quite upset at first, for she had ruined her favorite attire. Anita had always been very uptight and high-strung, but after Roger running into her, she had decided to try to be a bit more easygoing. Maybe she’ll happen upon him once more soon.

As they arrived to the park, Perdita led Anita to their favorite bench, right next to the lake. Anita sat down and looked at the water with a smile on her face. She took in the scenery, and after a content sigh, opened her book and began reading.