#arenya

Little Things That Matter. A Wonderful Initiative By This Young Lady To Save Our Friends Called “Birds And Animals”

Arundhati Mhatre, a software professional from Powai, Mumbai, received one gift that changed her life for good and saved lives of uncountable creatures. It gave her a purpose to her life.

Arundhati’s friend gifted her a shelter occupied by sparrows. It turned her into an avid birdwatcher, helping in augmenting her knowledge in breeding and caring for butterflies and birds. And that’s how she…

some characters i created but never play on because of laziness. HAHA.

 - what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone       Bem (Friend/Make Up Artist)                     

- what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone        Knowing Arenya it is probably a picture of Bemyla from the ball bc who would wawnt to forget that dress dang

 - what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone       Arenya is a sucker for some classical music, so she probably gets something like brandenburg concerto 3

- my muse’s last text to your muse

12. Wrist

You had absolutely killed it on stage, just as you should, you are a star after all. As you make your way through the backstage area with your obnoxiously poofy outfit and the clacking of your red heeled boots, you make your way to the dispersing crowd. Some throw some toying boos and hisses at your character; after all, you are the villain, it is your job to get that reaction, but most pass you by to head to the bar and dining area. A shame, but you need the room, honestly. Make way, peasants, so on and so forth.

It wasn't until you found your friend that you stopped in your tracks. Ahh, she came dressed up too, and looks absolutely stunning as well! You can't help but crack a sharp grin as your saunter your way towards her, like a true pirate queen. Like a true pirate queen, you have to greet your lady like a proper troll, as well. You take her left hand, bowing your head to kiss her wrist, before turning your face up to her.

It has been a bit too long since the last time you had a fresh coat of paint, you must confess. You had been keeping yourself stuck in the ugly, less glamorous life of the underworld, and you can't help but fear that it's making your tiny ass look older than it should. It's time to grow out your hair, and be the woman that you know you are.

Hopefully, with this appointment, you can actually look like one too. You ran your hair through your shortened hair as you climbed up the steps to the studio in which you were to meet a one 'Bemyla Lifati'. Not only has her name gone around town as one of the better make-up artists in the area, but one of the few specializing in water proof cosmetics. 'At least someone is working towards a responsible goal like that,' you curse under your breath.