Eh.
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Thread Topic: Eh.
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Donna smiled. "There is a power far greater than money. Better than leadership, talent, or even wisdom. I know the one thing you don't have that everyone needs." She told Miss. Rivers. "But I'm just a little cleaning lady, so what would I know of power? More than you'd think. Anyways, what shade of blue should I paint the door?" Donna asked, looking at the different shades of blue she had.
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"Baby blue." Dianna moved a bit closer to the girl a smirk spread across her lips. "What do you mean of that, Donna?" The superior said her smirk just enlarging, eventually the smirk showed teeth. Her white, freshly brushed teeth that shined over the dark red shade that was used from her lipstick that she had decided to wear. She wanted answers from the girl and more than ever to hear her little story she might tell. Dianna walked closer to the door before she was practically standing in front of it. Dianna smirked, in way of an employee's work was unusual but, right now and at this point of time Dianna wanted answers. That's all she wanted.
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Donna sighed. "Never mind. You aren't one capable to have this power." She muttered, painting the door baby blue. She got a phone call, checked it, and quickly put her phone back in her pocket. She made sure to paint lightly so that the paint would be a nice baby blue. "Anyways. I'll be off on the 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, and 26 of December. Then I'll be off again on the 31 of December and the 1 of January to celebrate New Years with my friends." She told Miss. Rivers.
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"Alright then. That's fine." Dianna said with sigh. "Tell me and this is an order. What do you mean I'm not one to be capable of such power? Explain." Dianna's voice was rough but, intimidating. Dianna's body stood tall despite her short figure. Dianna glared at the girl who continued to work nonetheless. Older or not Dianna was her boss and she should listen or answer to anything Dianna says. Puffing her cheeks out Dianna kept her eyes hard onto the girl, waiting for an reply.
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"The only thing more powerful than greed, hate, anger, talent, or even wisdom is love. And love is a power you don't posses." Donna answered, walking away. She paused while walking. "Though, I will accept the challenge to give you love for Christmas!" She cheered, skipping to the bathrooms where she was to clean next.
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"Love?" Dianna asked herself watching the girl walk away. She glared at the girl's back. Huffing, Dianna made her way back to her office. She sat down at her desk, fingers running through her hair. "Love, love, love, love." Dianna repeated as she gathered the papers which was the plan of her new song but, she pushed the project aside. A blank piece of paper was presented in front of her. "Love.." Dianna whispered to herself. She didn't know the concept of it and never truly experienced it. Dianna began researching on love songs so she could write her own song with the meaning of love in any type of way. Sighing, Dianna glared at her blank paper. "What is love?" Dianna asked herself, rage taking over her thoughts.
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(That's really kinda sad...)
Donna tried to come up with ideas to teach Miss. Richards love. Surely there must be something Miss. Richard cared about! Her parents? Her siblings? A friend? A pet!?! Or even a child-hood toy!?! No. Miss. Rivers only loved power... Donna sighed. What a silly world it was if someone in it could live without love... Donna sighed and cleaned. Speaking of love... She had a decision to make. She did love the Doorman. But as a friend. Donna had no interest in dating. She sighed and got her stuff together. The work day was finally over. -
True but, Dianna is a hardworking girl and never had the time for love, only time for work and nothing more.))
Dianna by this time was out of ideas, just humming tunes as she slun around a bit in her chair. She kept on thinking of ideas about love to prove the girl wrong. Staring up at the ceiling Dianna had a tint pink hue of embarrassment resting on her cheeks. Thankfully the door was closed and with a sigh Dianna spoke to herself. "I never experienced love, huh?" Dianna thought as she suddenly stopped. All movement in the world stopped and it was just nothing but her thoughts. Dianna growled lowly to herself as she rolled her eyes. "Who needs love when you have power and control." Dianna mumbled. She began moving the chair to the window that overlooked the city. "Love.. I never felt in love with anyone. Dictionary says that love is when you feel upmost affection to another being. I never felt that way. Why is that?" Dianna asked herself. "Is it because I work too hard? I'm too strict and needy? Is it because I'm ugly or even self-centered. I don't know." Dianna groaned as she unlocked her phone. She switched to the camera section and having the camera facing her. She stared into her own eyes and analyzing all features. "Love." Dianna growled out between clenched teeth. Dianna switch to an radio station that played nothing but love songs maybe she could pick up a thing or two about love. While listening to the songs she did her best to memorize each lyric and tune. It was annoying at how love can change and make people feel. "All's fair in love and war." Dianna mumbled, rubbing her temples still confused on the topic, love. -
Donna got to work on a new carving. But this time she used half a log. She carved it into a vertical rectangular prism and a cube half the size. First she carved the prism to have hair, a head, a neck, shoulders, arms connected to the cube, a stomach and back, a hip, and two legs that were put in a walking position.
Next, she carved the cube to have a circle shape, weels, a handle, the doll's hands connected to the handle, a hollow shape inside the oval sphere like shape, and then got a leftover cube of wood. Then She carved a tiny baby shaped doll. It was simply a head connected to an oval like sphere. That was because once painted it would be wrapped in a blanket.
After that, she put the baby down and carved a nose, eyes, ears, mouth, belly button, and feet with toes into the larger doll. Finally, she got out her paint and painted a mouth, eyes, hair, and apink blanket on the baby. She painted the stroller blue with pink flowers. She painted the mother doll to look happy, tired, calm, and content all in one face. She painted some strands of gray in the blonde hair and when the stroller paint dried she put the baby inside. She then grabbed a quick dinner and went to bed. -
Still at work, Dianna growled at her blanket page. With the song Rage she made some improvements but, with the love song she couldn't figure a clue. "What is it?" Dianna asked herself before exiting out the office. The office space was almost empty beside at least two workers. She walked to the television in the lounge and began playing soft Christmas. The classics some will say. Dianna sighed looking over to the yet taken down tree. The tree's ornaments were taken down but, the tree stood tall. "Love?" Dianna asked herself before heading foot steps come closer to her. "Ms. Rivers." The voice was masculine and to hearing upon her name, Dianna turned her head facing the male. "Yes, what is it?" She asked being handed some hot chocolate. "For you. Do you need help with a new song?" Dianna looked at the male nodding. With that the two began walking back to Dianna's office space. Dianna found out the male's name was Ashton. Dianna sighed handing him the blank sheet of paper. Sitting down in her chair she leaned on the desk frowning. "I'm trying to figure out how to write a love song to prove to a certain someone that I have the ability to possess the power of love." She growled lowly at this and the male snickered.
"Love isn't power. Its a feeling. Have you ever experienced love?" The tall male asked. His voice was soothing and rather gentle. Shaking her head Dianna sighed. "No, I never experienced love. I only have time for work and no distractions." Dianna replied her eyes staring hard at the distance between her and love. "Well, maybe you should go on a date or two. Get a kiss by the lucky guy." The male stood, looking at the clock. "Sorry but, if you excuse me I have to go home. Night Dianna. Please, get some sleep.. At home this time." The male said before exiting out the office space. Huffing, Dianna played around with her hair and pencil. "A date?" Dianna mumbled to herself. It was one sharp and most likely all employees besides her had left. Shaking her head, Dianna focused on finishing the rough draft for Rage instead. It was progress on something she can do instead of can't. -
Donna read Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. After that she watched the movie. "Hmm. Th movie left out a lot... But you can see the excitement of the Wizard Cup a lot better." She smiled. Donna wondered if Miss. Rivers cared about what she said. A person like Miss. Rivers probably researched It. And all the internet or dictionaries would talk about was dating. But love is more than that. Brothers, sisters, moms and dad's. Friendship, or even a pet. It seemed Miss. Rivers cared for none of these things. She only loved power. Donna sighed. Nether the less! She was determined to complete the challenge of teaching Miss. Rivers love. Donna went to bed and dreamed of the stressful world. But she somehow lit it up!
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Sighing, Dianna was glaring at her phone. She looked through pictures that presented affection and love. "I never experienced any of this." Dianna mumbled to herself. She barely spoke with her mother, she was always busy even at a young age. Pets were out the question and friends that was something she had but, it was only mutual. Siblings was something her parents nevered wanted Dianna to have. One child was enough, that is if she excelled in every subject and project. Sighing, Dianna growled. "Pets. I can't afford to get something like that, how would that help write me a song?" Dianna growled unsatisfied with this. Then, she looked at Donna's number glaring at it. "I'm not gonna call her, I can figure this out myself." Dianna exited out of contacts and returned back to searching through photos.
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Soon the next day came. "Hello Miss. Rivers!" Donna cheered as she came in the lounge. She dusted the room, put ornaments on the tree, and put some presents Under it. She smiled and walked out.
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To hearing her name Dianna did a light wave and then sighed. She had fallen asleep on the couch belonging to the lounge the other night but, that didn't matter. Dianna fell asleep in the strange place due to her being a workaholic it didn't matter to her. Then, poking, someone had the nerve to poke her. Dianna made a face, nose scrunching as she waved the hand off still wanting to rest. Then, another poke. Huffing and opening one eye she just looked at the employee she saw the offer did. Her cheeks flared and tint of pink as she opened both eyes. "What is it?" Dianna asked as she fumbled with her fingers, nervous. Why was she nervous? She never was never before, especially around a male. She gulped down and sighed. Turning her head, she kept her gaze away from him. "Well, I wanted to ask if I helped the other night. Did I?" Curiosity escaped his throat and Dianna nodded glad to have his help."Yes, you did. Thank you for the hot chocolate and the help." Dianna said thrling her hair on one finger. He saluted to her, winking and be smirked. "No problem, boss. Now, if you escape me I have some work to do." The man said before taking off. Sighing, Dianna continuously twirled her finger, in thought, deep in thought.
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Donna smiled as she decorated the tree. "You seem happy today Miss. Rivers!" She cheered, making sure the tree looked professional and boring so Miss. Rivers would like it and barely cheerfull... Yet enough cheer to lift spirits.
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