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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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... But if I do ever need help, you'll be the first I go to. Well, that and my 'sister'. She seems on the level.
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You 'eard the stories?
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Trust me, where I was? It was worse. Way worse.
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I don't... miss anything there. Not anything that still exists... I just... I just need to get back so I can finish what I was doing. I'll never have closure if I don't.
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You'll get it if ya want it bad enough. [Hesitantly she continues.] It may not be perfect in the end, but it'll be what you work for. [There's a slightly haunted echo behind the words, something Heather can probably pick up that rings of experience with... situations and endings.]
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Thanks... You know, you remind of someone I knew when I was little... In a good way.
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'ope I can live up t'the memory. [A pause would follow but only for a brief moment.] Name's Fang, don't think we 'ad proper introductions before.
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So, gonna give me yours or we jus' gonna marvel about mine all day? [There's the faintest hint of teasing in there. She's gotta test the waters first.]
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Now that we got the formal stuff outta the way, you're part of my class, yea?
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Might not be. [Though, that also wouldn't be including her time locked away in crystal stasis if she only counted her active years.]