Caroline Martinez (
fifthtimearound) wrote in
mayfield_rpg2012-04-11 08:50 pm
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1st Spell Learned
A. [Action // 1664 Nelson St]
[There was a new arrival in the household. 'Mother' came down the stairs, looking around the house with a completely confused expression. Who's clothes did she have on? Who's house was she in? She was studying for that stupid philosophy final, and then . . .]
Hello? Is anyone here? I'm not an intruder, really, I'm just lost.
B. [Action // Nelson St]
[A new face was out in the front yard at 1664. She wandered to the sidewalk, looking up and down the road at all of the identical houses. What horrible alternate dimension had she been dropped into? She leaned on her white picket fence with a frankly horrified expression. Clearly she needs a random stranger to harass her and make her day worse.]
[There was a new arrival in the household. 'Mother' came down the stairs, looking around the house with a completely confused expression. Who's clothes did she have on? Who's house was she in? She was studying for that stupid philosophy final, and then . . .]
Hello? Is anyone here? I'm not an intruder, really, I'm just lost.
B. [Action // Nelson St]
[A new face was out in the front yard at 1664. She wandered to the sidewalk, looking up and down the road at all of the identical houses. What horrible alternate dimension had she been dropped into? She leaned on her white picket fence with a frankly horrified expression. Clearly she needs a random stranger to harass her and make her day worse.]