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First post! :D
Who: Helena Campbell and OPEN
Where: The entrance hall
When: In the middle of all the chaos.
Rating: G, hopefully
Summary: Helena arrives at the mansion, and she has NO IDEA what's going on.
the Story: Helena appeared in front of the mansion, at the edge of the forest, her two hands raised as though holding a mask to her face. When she realized she was holding nothing, she let her hands fall to her sides, as she stared blankly at the sprawling grounds and the gigantic building before her, blinking in the sunlight.
"...again? Valentine, where..." She glanced around, confused, looking for someone. This isn't my room, she thought. She could feel panic rising in her chest, a knot building in her throat. All the hope she had had of going home and seeing her mother well seemed to be draining out of her. She was in a completely new place, and Valentine seemed to be gone. She had nothing. She closed her eyes and fought the panic down, regaining her calm.She wiggled her toes inside her rabbit slippers, trying to find comfort there. I must be brave.
Frowning, she walked carefully to the mansion. Instead of knocking on the large wooden doors, she nudged them open, and peeked inside. "Hello?" She pushed the huge doors open wider, and walked into the main hall. "Is there anyone there?" Her voice cut off short. She looked around her, startled at the magnificent ceiling and walls, and raised an eyebrow. "I don't think I ever drew this." Her voice was awed, with a hint of amusement.
(OOC: Poor girl. She has no idea what's going on. Feel free to help or troment her, at your discretion. :P )
Where: The entrance hall
When: In the middle of all the chaos.
Rating: G, hopefully
Summary: Helena arrives at the mansion, and she has NO IDEA what's going on.
the Story: Helena appeared in front of the mansion, at the edge of the forest, her two hands raised as though holding a mask to her face. When she realized she was holding nothing, she let her hands fall to her sides, as she stared blankly at the sprawling grounds and the gigantic building before her, blinking in the sunlight.
"...again? Valentine, where..." She glanced around, confused, looking for someone. This isn't my room, she thought. She could feel panic rising in her chest, a knot building in her throat. All the hope she had had of going home and seeing her mother well seemed to be draining out of her. She was in a completely new place, and Valentine seemed to be gone. She had nothing. She closed her eyes and fought the panic down, regaining her calm.She wiggled her toes inside her rabbit slippers, trying to find comfort there. I must be brave.
Frowning, she walked carefully to the mansion. Instead of knocking on the large wooden doors, she nudged them open, and peeked inside. "Hello?" She pushed the huge doors open wider, and walked into the main hall. "Is there anyone there?" Her voice cut off short. She looked around her, startled at the magnificent ceiling and walls, and raised an eyebrow. "I don't think I ever drew this." Her voice was awed, with a hint of amusement.
(OOC: Poor girl. She has no idea what's going on. Feel free to help or troment her, at your discretion. :P )