longwhitecloud: (☆ Sadness)
New Zealand (Aotearoa) ([personal profile] longwhitecloud) wrote in [community profile] mayfield_rpg2012-02-23 10:50 pm

*3; action/phone;

[on the hill; afternoon; action - backdated to yesterday]

[The first living being that you will see is a sheep. It will approach you if you climb the hill and get to the spot on the top that looks over Mayfield. If you are very observant, you might see someone wearing a green shirt sit leaned against a tree looking into the opposite direction, but the sheep will not let you pass just like that. It won't get agressive unless you are, but it definitely thinks that there is food somewhere on your person, and the food obviously needs to be eaten by a sheep. No matter if there is any actual food or not.]



[phone A]


[Kiwi's voice sounds very muted and almost hopeless. The nation has been keeping away from other people, drones and not-drones alike, for a couple of days, so if you know Kiwi, you might have noticed that something is wrong. Everything is wrong. Australia left, and there... there just is no option for there not being an idiotic neighbour around. That has never happened and will never happen. The nation knows that going over and checking on everyone should be something that wouldn't have to be done through the phone, but-]
...Is Canada still here?

[A pause]


..........Anyone from the Commonwealth?


[at the secondary school; noon; action - forwarddated to tomorrow]


[Kiwi can be seen inspecting the sports facilities. Sometimes the brunet stops to address people to ask them questions about the surroundings, or maybe other things... Kiwi might be approaching YOU right now.

While still a bit subdued, NZ definitely looks a lot better now than yesterday. Which is not perfect, but... who knows how much of it is real?]


Hey, sorry, do you have a moment?

wheremakingthishapen: (flashstep)

[personal profile] wheremakingthishapen 2012-02-24 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[He follows the outstretched hand, walking toward them a few steps and inspecting the area carefully. Dave looks around a bit, a bit of confusion on his face that quickly changes to a more stoic demeanor]

Er, I think so. Sorry, I only just got here a few days ago, and haven't had much time to check things out. Looks like there's plenty of room if you want to get your sports on, though. [Dave gestures to a particularly large patch of grass to one side] I can totally see it over there, two teams getting ready for some sweat-pounding football action, vying for the coveted Best Touchdown Guy Trophy. The super quarterback who wins the game at the last second would be hoisted on his teammate's shoulders, under a chorus of "yeah, he's the star, it's him. he's the best at all the sports." [He looks to the individual, pauses, and raises an eyebrow in realization.] Oh, I mean American football, not the other kind... "footy", I think you call it? Yeah, I don't know too much about that kind so I don't know what awesome trophy you'd win in a footy match. Maybe "Best use of a head to knock a multicolored ball into a net"? That's not bad.