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MUSE PREFERENCES !

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open curtains / closed blinds  ; stray dog / house cat ;  people / pets ;   outside / inside ; half-empty / half-full ;   tv / radio ;  sing / dance ;   shoes / sandals  ;   cash / credit ;  hike /drive / fly ride ;   casual / elegant   ;   center / corner  ;   sword / shield ; airplane / boat ; fizzy / flat   ;   garnished / plain   ;   extra salt / extra pepper ;   spicy/ mild ;   record player/ digital media  ;   opaque / transparent  ; white lies  / complete truth ;  blunt / subtle ;  loud / silent ;  books / music ; familiar / new ;   youth / experience ;   spoon / fork & knife ;  knife / baseball bat  ;   space / ocean ; bow & arrow / blow dart  ;   love at first sight / slow burn ;  freckles / dimples  ; long lashes/ long fingers ;   soft lips / sensitive neck  ;  slow dance / intimate conversation.

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*     ERA  AESTHETICS     !

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MEDIEVAL.                  tired eyes.   coffee stains on the table.   listening to the bustle of the city.  unmade beds. loose ponytails. sunlight seeping through the curtains.   chapped lips.   walking barefoot across the floorboards.  dusty dictionaries.   black and white reruns. huge sweaters.  the ticking of the clock.  hearing birds in the morning.  fireplaces.   falling asleep during class.

RENAISSANCE.               freckles.   the sun rising.  watching the sea. taking shots of the city.   historical museums.   bright eyes.   looking up at the clouds.   walls covered in artworks.  drawing in the middle of lessons. tracing your fingers on the sand.  painting for hours. staying in uncrowded coffee-shops.  worn paperbacks.  messy braids.  going to bed with your socks on.

BAROQUE.                  dark hair.  a little sophisticated.   always observing the world around you.  intricate designs.  high ceilings. extravagant musical pieces.  dim lights.  colourless photographs.   fancy furniture.   pale skin.   hearing soft footfalls coming from outside the room. mischievous looks.   bitten nails. candlelight dinners.  dark shades of lipstick.

CLASSICAL.                  chandeliers.   the clinking of a teacup.  laced clothing. modern architecture.   light hair.    watching the view from the terrace.  hidden birthmarks.  drinking tea in the morning.  wandering about in an empty building.   botanical gardens.   old films.  ancient marble sculptures. expensive perfume. breakfasts in bed.  reading about mythology.

ROMANTIC.                 compassion. short writings on scraps of paper.  blushed cheeks.  a bouquet of roses.  reading collections of poetry late at night. loose hair.   carpeted floors.   attending operas. faint music playing in the background.  staying under the covers until midday. the night sky.  streetlights.  picking flowers.  dancing around in silk dresses.  scented candles.

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Brown hues glance up momentarily as the bell rings above the entrance, signaling a new costumer had arrived. Her eyes follow the man to the empty booth across from her before returning to her untouched plate of food. 

Colette doesn't really like to eat while her mother is working. It just seemed to open the gate for an array of hateful comments, and stuff she didn’t want to take home with the two of them. 

With a thorough look around the restaurant she concludes her mom must be in the back, and pops a fry in her mouth. She’s slightly frustrated with what dirt she couldn’t from out from underneath her fingernails, knowing it was also slightly dusted on her cheeks after working on the farm. 

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“No, what’re YOU doing here? We’re not supposed to leave the house.” She remains at the edge of the yard, a  h a r d, solemn stare in his direction. Of course she’d have to BABYSIT him, keep him in check. It wasn’t that she really c a r e d what he did with his time, but she knew that when her mom and Tom gave instructions they were to be followed. OR ELSE. And she wasn’t about to let herself get in trouble merely because Mark couldn’t settle and be MISERABLE where he’d been left. Where they’d been instructed to stay put. 

“You HAVE to come back. NOW.” 

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