She brings laugh to the world with her clumsiness and her never ending love life or rather crushes. One at a time but she managed to find just the perfect one each time for every phase of her life. She refused to be called a poly-crusher because she claimed that she liked only a boy each time and thus, does not qualify herself to the poly-crusher league.
Studious but not another ordinary quiet studious kid; at the age of 17, she takes on the potion-making journey and aspire to be the best witch (read: apothecary) the world ever known. Occasionally she trained herself in the art of R & J (read: Romeo and Juliet) and lamiae. She claimed that romantic genes (read: love for fiction) is in her and that her great desire for blood is unexplainable.
Armed with a tiny than usual skull, she attracts the unusual from the dreamland including her famous extinct terrestrial reptiles of the Mesozoic era – dinosaurs dream. Quite often than not, she slumbered during her duty of babysitting, continuing her fable in the dreamland only to be caught with her saliva lingering by the side of her lips when her mama comes back.
She has a whole long list of nicknames thanks to her good friends and my personal favorites of them all – steam fish and hairy peach. Hairy peach is the personalized nickname while steam fish, another random nickname bestowed by the prince to the prindess (princess + goddess). I shall not mention about the forbidden nickname – the dirty one if I must hint you.
The full moon of each month is the time where she finished her tweaks with the complex coding and presents the imaginary world with a new skin for her personal diary. Right before the new moon each month, she plays with her vampiric toy, p-h-o-t-o-s-h-o-p for seven days and seven nights enhancing her Venusian skill. Oooo...
Time flies and tonight she is going to bid farewell to the prince, disappear among the fog to a far far tiny island where she attempts to uncover another prince in shining piece of singa’s skin. She would never cease looking for one because it is in her blood.
I wish her luck and kiss goodbye before parting with the prindess.
Isn’t her adorable?
Adorable is the perfect word to describe her; grew up in a conservative muslim family but somehow she turned out to be a least conservative one, someone who will run away with her prince one day “stat prn mdu” (read: immediately when necessary as directed by the prince). She assured her mama that she will TRY not to become enantiomer of any prince for another three years. Little does she knew about defying her genes will only make the matter worse.
One last thing, the prince shall remind the prindess to take good care of her rebellious shoelaces.
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