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mayfield_rpg2012-03-12 09:31 pm
tofightfor) wrote in mayfield_rpg2012-03-12 09:31 pm
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2 Things To Fight For.
[1 - Hastings Boulevard - Morning before school/work.]
[Fang's taking to running laps up and down the street bright and early every morning as she can't stand being cooped up in that house. She's never done well staying in one place too long and Mayfield is going to be no exception to this. She didn't like Cocoon for a plethora of reasons but one of the main ones was the artificial environment it had. Mayfield isn't quite as bad as Cocoon but it's bad enough that it's still making her feel like a tiger trapped in a cage. Thusly, this is one of her coping methods. It's not as great as the weapons practice she's started up doing in the house and in the backyard but there's only so much of that anyone can stand.]
[2 - Mayfield High School - During the school day in the halls.]
[So apparently, she's a, uh... Teacher? What the hell. Not like this place made much sense anyway and at least it's a subject she can... Mostly handle. Though what precisely she'd supposed to do with these kids is still a little trying in a place like this... Either way, she's been making it through the classes without looking like a complete buffoon which counted for something. Now though it's between classes and she doesn't have anything this coming period but she does the period after. What the hell is she supposed to do with herself until then?]
[3 - After school - Leaving school grounds/Way home from work - Starting at school and walking streets of Mayfield back to Hastings - Reasonable that she may get lost and not realize she's lost.]
[The day was over. Kids were wondering about here and there, some lingering around the school grounds and others running away as quickly as possible. Fang couldn't blame either set. She'd stick around for a little bit in case anyone had questions before heading out herself. While she learned quick, she was still getting a feel for the town and all it's possible short cuts and cross streets. The alphabet was similar enough that she was able to read it, or maybe she just magically learned how to read is since being teleported here. Who knew but either way, many streets would be crossed before figuring her way back 'home'.]
[4 - Phone Open to all - Evening.]
[She's pretty sure she all ready knows the answer to this but... She's just gotta try.]
No one's 'appened t'see a fair skinned, cheery girl with pigtails an' red 'air runnin' about, yea?
[Fang's taking to running laps up and down the street bright and early every morning as she can't stand being cooped up in that house. She's never done well staying in one place too long and Mayfield is going to be no exception to this. She didn't like Cocoon for a plethora of reasons but one of the main ones was the artificial environment it had. Mayfield isn't quite as bad as Cocoon but it's bad enough that it's still making her feel like a tiger trapped in a cage. Thusly, this is one of her coping methods. It's not as great as the weapons practice she's started up doing in the house and in the backyard but there's only so much of that anyone can stand.]
[2 - Mayfield High School - During the school day in the halls.]
[So apparently, she's a, uh... Teacher? What the hell. Not like this place made much sense anyway and at least it's a subject she can... Mostly handle. Though what precisely she'd supposed to do with these kids is still a little trying in a place like this... Either way, she's been making it through the classes without looking like a complete buffoon which counted for something. Now though it's between classes and she doesn't have anything this coming period but she does the period after. What the hell is she supposed to do with herself until then?]
[3 - After school - Leaving school grounds/Way home from work - Starting at school and walking streets of Mayfield back to Hastings - Reasonable that she may get lost and not realize she's lost.]
[The day was over. Kids were wondering about here and there, some lingering around the school grounds and others running away as quickly as possible. Fang couldn't blame either set. She'd stick around for a little bit in case anyone had questions before heading out herself. While she learned quick, she was still getting a feel for the town and all it's possible short cuts and cross streets. The alphabet was similar enough that she was able to read it, or maybe she just magically learned how to read is since being teleported here. Who knew but either way, many streets would be crossed before figuring her way back 'home'.]
[4 - Phone Open to all - Evening.]
No one's 'appened t'see a fair skinned, cheery girl with pigtails an' red 'air runnin' about, yea?
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You'd think I'd learn after a while, buy a bagel instead...
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If ya all ready got a solution, why 'aven't ya acted on it yet? [She's being a bit tongue in cheek here, but also, if the solution is really that simple... What's wrong with you?]
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[Still... Peter had been kind of joking about the Parker Luck forcing him to not eat donuts. At least, he really HOPED there wasn't an all-powerful force damning him based on his breakfast decisions. Somehow he doesn't think she got the joke.]
I, er... you know what? This is just a weird way for me to go about not-actually apologizing for bumping my forehead into you. Sorry for that! Gotta watch where I'm going.
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Might be a good idea, next person might not be so forgivin'.
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[Wait. All the times he's eaten his donuts, he's been on his feet. On his way to class, in front of the class, opening the door of the restaurant... God, please don't tell me it's really that simple.]
...I will take that advice, Miss. Shutting up.
Are you a teacher here, too?
Fang: Solving all the worlds problems.
That I am, an' you? [She figured he's probably a bit too old to be a student but... You can never be too sure.]
Re: Fang: Solving all the worlds problems.
[He tries extending a handshake, but... his hands are sticky, so he retracts it and goes for an awkward wave instead.]
Parker. Peter Parker. (Cue intro music.)
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Well, I don't teach science, no. [The beginning of extending a hand before he retracts it earns an eye brow raise.]
Well, Parker Peter Parker [What was it with these names?] I'm Fang.
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Hah! That's funny. I probably had that coming, that was a pretty lame joke.
Uh... not to be, y'know, accurate, but... if I were to judge you, I'd say you're not a fang at all. I might go with Woman or Person... Fiesty might be a nice back-up.
...Wait, smile, maybe you do have fangs.
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Ya really wanna start the game of makin' comments about names double meanin's? [Your name's Peter buddy, let's think about this.]
Hah! Sorry. I was posting to you and a meme at the same time. :P
Sorry. I tend to make with the funny, and I'm guessing that's something I should ease up on now. Fang's a lovely name for a lovely woman. Sorry.
So, I, uh, more meant that I was forced to teach her like you. I didn't really expect you to be handling the same subject. What DO you teach here?
Oh, no worries! I was just so confused for a moment. xD
Don't worry about it. [When he asks the question sincerely though her view will rise again.] Wilderness an' survival. [It had sorta been her speciality back in Oerba after all.]
Re: Oh, no worries! I was just so confused for a moment. xD
Why didn't they teach that when I was in high school...?
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Notta a clue, but ya welcome t'drop in anyway. [She didn't really get this 'high school' stuff but... That seemed to be a common thing for most people around these parts so she wasn't about to start questioning it too much.]
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So, you're from Australia, right? I love the accent. Got that sultry badass thing going for you.
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Can't say I eva' 'eard of it. [And this boy just loved slinging compliments now didn't he?]
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[...Her blank look indicates that she really has no idea where Australia is. You've gotta be kidding me. First I meet the afro guy who's never heard of disco, then this accented woman who doesn't know the Outback from the backyard. What other world is she from where people have the very-specific Australian accent but not an Australia?! Mayfield is stupid.]
Why... do I even ask these things. Never mind.
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If ya say so. [She'll take a glance behind them for a moment.]
Wouldn't 'appen t'know where a map would be around 'ere wouldja?
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