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forgetyourusedtobe) wrote2013-08-09 12:30 pm
forgetyourusedtobe) wrote2013-08-09 12:30 pm
Є007 spam//video
spam - racetrack.
[Elena wakes up early as she always does. She doesn't recognize the room she's in, but she has a vague sense that this is where she's supposed to be right now. So, she doesn't panic or start trying to find her parents or Jeremy. They'll come for her eventually, she's sure. And besides, Mommy always said that if she was ever lost to not panic. Instead, she just hops out of bed and starts looking for her diary. When she can't find it, she settles for an empty journal she finds after pawing around through the things in her room.]
[She lays on her bed, writing away for a while until she starts to get hungry for some breakfast. But before she heads to the mess hall, she's looking for Racetrack. The first place she thinks to look, is naturally Racetrack's room. She scampers off, barefoot and still in her PJs with her new diary and knocks impatiently and loudly on her door.]
Racetrack, wake up!
spam - open.
[Elena can be found all over the Barge. Usually she's sitting and keeping to herself with just her journal - even if she's decided to just plop down in a hallway - writing away and humming a made-up song. Sometimes she's drawing in her journal for parts of her stories because she's pretty certain she's going to write a lot of kid's books because she's such a great "drawerer" on top of being a writer. Sometimes she's just exploring and wandering - though still with her journal. She doesn't let it out of her sight ever and she won't let you hold it either. She's a little more wary of the adults than she is the other kids (you aren't supposed to talk to strangers, after all), but she still has a smile for everyone regardless.]
video.
[Elena's holding the communicator upside down, but doesn't seem to realize or possibly care all that much.]
Anybody know where I can get some chalk? I wanna play hopskotch.
((ooc: Elena is affected by the flood and is currently 7 years old. All responses will come fromusedtobe!))
[Elena wakes up early as she always does. She doesn't recognize the room she's in, but she has a vague sense that this is where she's supposed to be right now. So, she doesn't panic or start trying to find her parents or Jeremy. They'll come for her eventually, she's sure. And besides, Mommy always said that if she was ever lost to not panic. Instead, she just hops out of bed and starts looking for her diary. When she can't find it, she settles for an empty journal she finds after pawing around through the things in her room.]
[She lays on her bed, writing away for a while until she starts to get hungry for some breakfast. But before she heads to the mess hall, she's looking for Racetrack. The first place she thinks to look, is naturally Racetrack's room. She scampers off, barefoot and still in her PJs with her new diary and knocks impatiently and loudly on her door.]
Racetrack, wake up!
spam - open.
[Elena can be found all over the Barge. Usually she's sitting and keeping to herself with just her journal - even if she's decided to just plop down in a hallway - writing away and humming a made-up song. Sometimes she's drawing in her journal for parts of her stories because she's pretty certain she's going to write a lot of kid's books because she's such a great "drawerer" on top of being a writer. Sometimes she's just exploring and wandering - though still with her journal. She doesn't let it out of her sight ever and she won't let you hold it either. She's a little more wary of the adults than she is the other kids (you aren't supposed to talk to strangers, after all), but she still has a smile for everyone regardless.]
video.
[Elena's holding the communicator upside down, but doesn't seem to realize or possibly care all that much.]
Anybody know where I can get some chalk? I wanna play hopskotch.
((ooc: Elena is affected by the flood and is currently 7 years old. All responses will come from
usedtobe!))
video.
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Could you really!?
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[She turns the communicator in the direction of said billiard table.]
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[ It's probably somewhere more around the region of fifteen minutes, first getting it and then making her way from her room to Elena's location, which she managed to do despite the vagueness. But finally, she's there, and with a big tub of chalk in her hand.
What, colours are great ]
Hello?
[ It's a general call to the room as Lydia walks around it, making her way over to the pool table ]
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Hi.
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[Elena's semi-staying put for the moment.]
I want to be a writer when I grow up.
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What are you writing about?
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