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</div></div><br/>She managed to thrill a couple more children with fae wish stones on her trek to the water garden and took a deep and steady breath as the musical trickle of water greeted her ears.  It was empty.  Not a soul present.  With the Texas sun shining mightily down on her pale as cream skin, she lengthened herself out on one of the ledges across from the central fountain and draped her arms loosely over her leather bodice.  She watched a curious and darting blue dragonfly hover above her and flicker away, then twitter back only to land on her nose.  She giggled, a sound liken to a string of melodic bells like the gypsies wore tied to their curvy hips. It quickly darted away as her twinkling olive eyes watched.<br/><br/>Waterfalls of silent red silk moved down the wall like ivy, as though she herself were part of the garden.  She idly brushed the petals of a sacred lotus and smiled, the velvet softness of the pink petals mirroring the own in her skin.  And then time sort of drifted as the wind gently caressed her skin like a thoughtful lover and the clouds lazily swam across the blue ocean of the sky.  A long and contented sigh escaped her pleasant lips and she drifted off into a quiet slumber.  There she rested among the ivy, lillies, and water symphony while the canopy of the sky painted her with it's shining energy.  Lamadeleine nearly shimmered with radiance as she rested peacefully there, unaware that people were moving in and taking solo pictures of her to keep in their memories always.  To them she looked so natural and beautiful and they were sure she was one of the hired actors that cleverly hid themselves amongst the paying crowds.<br/><br/>It was noonish when she awoke and she was hungry again as the smell of fried cajun alligator slithered it's way into her nostrils.  She knew the journey from this garden to that food stall was a short one and that the lively Pirate's Cove next door would allow her some needed entertainment after her refreshing mid-morning siesta.  The garden was again empty when she moved from it, long red hair swishing upon her derriere as she walked while flaming braids like thin ropes hung past her breasts.<br/><br/>Maddy waited patiently for that delectable fried gator on a stick and waved to some Rennies she'd met before.  "Hullo Jackie," was her cheerful greeting as a Jack Sparrow impersonator awkwardly ambled up and rudely took a large bite of her fresh fried reptile. A silly pout hit her perfect lips and he grinned rakishly toward "Red" which most of the rennies affectionately called her.  "Headed to the Pirate's cove for some drunken revelry, m'dear, and you'll be me datey ... I mean, matey."  His roguish nature was pleasing to the dainty fae and so they headed to the area.  And boy was it crowded!  She took a swig of her meade before Jackie jumped up on the stage and hoisted her upon as well, all swashbuckling, waist holding pirate.<br/><br/>"AHOY MATEYS," He boomed to the amassed crowd. "Who here is willing to fight the dreaded pirate Jack, a.k.a. me for a kiss from this pretty little treasure?" The redhead dangling in his arms giggled girlishly and stepped aside as he peacocked about the stage and yelled out to the crowd, now slinging his mug of ale about for show.  A few from the crowd got up and dueled with Jackie with harmless plastic silver sabers and sadly, failed at their attempt for their prize.  Jackie was sweating and swigging from his mug when suddenly he grasped the sizzling redhead and put a loud kiss on her lips for show, dramatically swooning after. The crowd cheered happily, some audience members kissing, themselves, or banging their mugs against the wooden tables for more.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><div class="bbCodeSpoiler">
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