<div style="text-align: center"><img alt="[​IMG]" class="bbCodeImage LbImage" data-url="http://i102.photobucket.com/albums/m84/Enisunlighter/DarkElf_by_Ketka_zps1923b14b.jpg" src="http://i102.photobucket.com/albums/m84/Enisunlighter/DarkElf_by_Ketka_zps1923b14b.jpg" style=""/>​</div><br/>As the carriage approach Leeloo stood up wrapping her arms around her chest digging her hands into the under arms of her black cotton uniform. The cool salty sea breeze kissing her light bluish skin sending a cool shiver down her spine to the base of her neck.  Her perky nipples hardening under the fabric and slightly scratching against the silky white undershirt playfully.<br/><br/>“They better get here soon.” She spoke to herself as the people avoided eye contact with her she never quite understood it but the sins of ones fathers seemed to doom her from the start.<br/><br/>She sighed as she watched the seagulls she remembered a time when she was a little girl and had been playing on the beach. Her mother had always told her not to but it was so fun to swim and build sand castles. While out for a swim the under tow dragged her under and miles away from shore.<br/><br/>She swam for hours struggling to get back to shore. She remembered never giving up even when the moon rose above her and the water turned cold. It wasn’t in her memory of passing out but she had she recalled the morning she washed ashore, salt in her ears, sand in her mouth and the waves at her ankles.<br/><br/>That moment in her life she felt like she had a reason to be alive a purpose. She had gotten up and walked up remembering nothing but water and her little shoes threatening to drag her again into the waves where only the most listless of creatures lived.<br/><br/>When the sound of the cart approached the dark elf rose up from her large dark black steamer trunk and watched in surprise as it came to a stop in front of her. When the large women stepped out Leeloo stepped back surprised looking up at her frightened as she removed her Tricorne hat and stuffed it under her right arm. Her black hail trailing about her freely and her large pointy ears stretching outward lined with golden little rings.<br/><br/>“Please do be careful there are several glass goods inside.” She said gritting her teeth at the women’s roughness. She hoped that none of the soaps and oils she had packed didn’t break spilling over her uniforms and other things of value.<br/><br/>The chest had leather straps and a large worn silver metallic clocking mechanism the key of which was hidden in Leeloo’s right black leather boot. “The captain is here?”<br/><br/>She breathed wishing the captain didn’t see where she lived she didn’t come from wealth and having to drive to the country just to pick up a officer instead of a mansion was embarrassing. Her soft blue skin turned a soft purple as she flushed taking a moment to ready herself before she climbed inside.<br/><br/>“A pleasure to meet you captain.” She spoke before she looked up as a sign of respect her right long ear twitching slightly with nervousness.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>