21 August 2012 @ 07:10 pm
005 ♥  
Phone | Morning:

Hey, to all of you people out there who've been here for a while and are willing to help a girl out. Can I ask you a few questions?

Action | John Doe Park | Midday:

[ Since her house is fifty percent drones, the glitching started getting really creepy really quick. Therefore, she packed up her laptop and hauled her butt to the park. Surprise, she's spending a day outside of the church! She finds herself a secluded bench, as far away from other people and any noise as she can get. Then she proceeds to listen to something on her laptop over and over again. It's a recording of the radio, and she's attempting to make out the murmuring voices.

With little success, though. ]

Ugh. If Budge were here, he'd be able to clean these up in a snap. Can't believe I'm saying it, but he would be really useful right now.

[ More grumbling continues as she starts the recording over. ]
12 July 2012 @ 07:20 pm
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. ]
24 June 2012 @ 12:00 pm
003 ♥  
Phone | Filtered from drones

Okay, I haven't been here for long, but that was shifty. Also kind of confusing. I had my laptop out, so I was taking notes on it, but did anybody manage to record it? Because that would be mega useful.

[ She should've recorded it with her laptop, but surprise, she didn't think of it at the time. ]

I need to talk to somebody who's been here for a while. [ Because she has about a million questions that she needs answered. ] Maybe we could get together and compare notes or something.

[ A soft, and possibly shaky, exhale, then she hangs up. ]
07 June 2012 @ 12:27 am
002 ♥  
A. Action | The Church of Salvation

Forgive me, Lord, for I have really screwed up, and I'm not even sure how it happened.

[ The words are said softly

She's sitting on a pew near the front of the church, hands clasped tightly in her lap, her head bowed. She finishes the rest of the prayer in her head, asking for forgiveness for the past week. She doesn't know why, or what came over her, but she spent the last week not being very... Christian-like. She remembers doing a lot of swearing and a lot of inappropriate flirting. She figures it's probably one of the terrible things their captors do that she was warned about, but she still feels the need to come ask God to forgive her of all this.

So she'll just be sitting in the church for quite a while. A heart-to-heart with God will do her good. ]

B. Action | Bodine Fashion

[ Maybe a little bit of shopping will cheer her up. It usually does.

Except all the clothes in Mayfield are way outdated, and on top of that, they're knock-offs.

She's looking anyway, though, biting her lip and wincing at each article of clothing she pulls off the rack. Occasionally, she'll pause to hold a dress or a sweater up in front of her and look in the mirror. ]
13 May 2012 @ 08:53 am
001 ♥  
Action | 1646 Albright Lane

[ Before Bella even opens her eyes, she feels like something's off. It's a little bit too bright, the weight of her cat isn't on her stomach, and the blankets on top of her don't feel quite right. She opens her eyes and... screams.

Great, she's gotten kidnapped again.

She examines every single bit of the room, from the out-of-date clothes in the closet to the family photos of herself and people who totally aren't her family.

After a short bit of praying and trying not to cry, she grabs a heavy textbook from the bookshelf and ventures out into the rest of the house.

Careful, household, she's ready to use her makeshift weapon in a moments notice. ]

Action | All around town

[ She found the least offensive thing in her closet to wear this morning, but she still looks like somebody ran over her cat. She's all over town today, exploring her new surroundings. You might hear her muttering to herself, things about God, her cat, and clothes.

She doesn't look very happy, but feel free to approach her. ]


... Does this thing even work?