Athia Makes a new freind (First RP,please someone join!)

[Athia]

Timestamp: Summer 36th, 512 AV Athia got out of bed and made ready for the next day. She put on a new crisp split skirt she had only bought. She put on her blouse and poked her head out side. It was a nice day,a bright blue sky and no clouds at all. Athia put in some of her beads and bariede her hair. she left her comb alone and went on to wash her face. She cringed at the water,knowing only a day ago she was told by a Konti that she should beware of water. Even though she stopped and talked to herself," Oh silly Athia! how can dapping water on your face hurt you. No hurry up we have to wash our face" she said. She talked to herself most of the time so it was not out-of-place or wierd. She washed her faced and debated on were to go. She deicded just to talk a little stroll. She got her bag with some money and went out her door. A breeze ruffled pass her and messed up her hair. she laughed as though the knots were and old friend. She flattened her hair and started down the square. She made a turn into the market and started humming a tune. " Beads! Beads! Get your new beads here!" ," Come and try some new fish! All the way from the seas themselves!"," Get your garnding seeds here!". The market was really alive. She looked around for one of her spare friends and saw no one but strangers. She huddled up and started going into the background. Alll was well when she bumped into someone. All of her stuff fell. " IM sorry i was not look!" Athia said as loud as she could,even then it was only a loud whisper. She bent down and started picking up her stuff. She got back," I really am sorry!"

[Apola]

Smeone bumped into her. The deer didn't fall but the other person's things did. Apola was in a good mood today, so she placed the deer down and helped the woman gather her things. The woman was rambling apologizes but Apola just brushed them off with a "It's fine, no harm done'' Then Apola took the girl as she hefted the deer onto her back. The woman's hair was unkept and was adorned with blue and green beads. Her eyes were the gray of the mountainside and the girl herself was short. Her legs were chubby and jiggled unlike Apola's who were tightened from hunting in the woods. The girl seemed about 12 and had a nice spirit and her voice was quiet. Apola was intriuged by the girl. "My name is Apola"