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mayfield_rpg2012-07-12 07:20 pm
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004 ♥ | backdated to the day after Welcomefield
A. Action | 1646 Albright Lane | Locked to household and passerby
[ Bella wakes up surprisingly peacefully, with a yawn and a stretch. But it only takes a second for it to hit her.
She's alive.
Somehow, despite the fact that she'd gotten eaten by the creepy fog, she's alive. But she'd definitely died. She remembers it, the way it felt, the panic and the fear, and all the pain.
She sits up in bed, trying to get a handle on herself. Okay, so she died. But she's alive now, right? It's probably just some wacky town shenanigans or whatever. Something she'll have to just get used to. But she's okay. She has to be okay. She'll make herself okay.
Calming herself down seems to be working. Until she notices something off. Her heart isn't pounding hard in her chest like it should be. Her pulse isn't thumping in her wrist and neck. That, combined with the sight of her little pink flashlight suddenly on her bedside table, ruins it.
Wrapping her arms around her legs, she rests her forehead on her knees and starts what's probably going to be a very long session of crying. ]
[[ooc: sticking your head through her window here is totally acceptable! c:]]
B. Action | All around town
[ Maybe a walk will clear her head and help her calm down. While getting some of her old clothes back doesn't really make up for what happened, she's wearing them anyway. Instead of the fifties clothes she's had to settle on, she's got on modern day clothes, all of them by high end designers. Unfortunately, her appearance is somewhat diminished due to the fact that her hair has been thrown into a messy ponytail.
She looks tired, and a bit down, but totally approachable. ]
C. Action | Church of Salvation
[ Eventually, Bella finds herself at the church. Surprise surprise. When in doubt, go to God. Even though she's stuck in this place, and all these terrible things keep happening, she's not going to let it ruin her faith.
So she can be found sitting on a pew, head tilted back, looking at the ceiling. ]
[ Bella wakes up surprisingly peacefully, with a yawn and a stretch. But it only takes a second for it to hit her.
She's alive.
Somehow, despite the fact that she'd gotten eaten by the creepy fog, she's alive. But she'd definitely died. She remembers it, the way it felt, the panic and the fear, and all the pain.
She sits up in bed, trying to get a handle on herself. Okay, so she died. But she's alive now, right? It's probably just some wacky town shenanigans or whatever. Something she'll have to just get used to. But she's okay. She has to be okay. She'll make herself okay.
Calming herself down seems to be working. Until she notices something off. Her heart isn't pounding hard in her chest like it should be. Her pulse isn't thumping in her wrist and neck. That, combined with the sight of her little pink flashlight suddenly on her bedside table, ruins it.
Wrapping her arms around her legs, she rests her forehead on her knees and starts what's probably going to be a very long session of crying. ]
[[ooc: sticking your head through her window here is totally acceptable! c:]]
B. Action | All around town
[ Maybe a walk will clear her head and help her calm down. While getting some of her old clothes back doesn't really make up for what happened, she's wearing them anyway. Instead of the fifties clothes she's had to settle on, she's got on modern day clothes, all of them by high end designers. Unfortunately, her appearance is somewhat diminished due to the fact that her hair has been thrown into a messy ponytail.
She looks tired, and a bit down, but totally approachable. ]
C. Action | Church of Salvation
[ Eventually, Bella finds herself at the church. Surprise surprise. When in doubt, go to God. Even though she's stuck in this place, and all these terrible things keep happening, she's not going to let it ruin her faith.
So she can be found sitting on a pew, head tilted back, looking at the ceiling. ]