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entrancelogs2014-03-20 05:06 pm
screeee) wrote in entrancelogs2014-03-20 05:06 pm
As She's Walking With Strangers || Little Sister Catchall Post!!
Who: Traveler screeee as a little sister and YOU! (and at various points, Agent Washington notthesecondworstfighter and Mark Meltzerpaper_knight)
Where: Playground, mansion halls.
When: 20th and a few days after it.Conceivably any time though, because Traveler loves reliving the good years.
Rating: PG
Summary:
There's a new little girl in Wonderland. There's lots of little girls in Wonderland now, of course, but this one's features are unfamiliar. Which is too bad, because it looks like she could use a familiar face. Her dress is ripped and bloody and dirty, though the girl herself is uninjured despite being barefoot, and the green and red stains on her lips. Her hair is dirty and short, and maybe was a dark blonde once. It's hard to make out her age. Even under the grime, she doesn't look like she's lived the healthiest life. She could be between eight and ten.
Another important detail:
Her skin is pale, greenish-grey, and clammy, and her eyes glow a cold yellow. She doesn't smell all that great, either, like salt, and rust, and blood - which is a scent that may be familiar for some, though in slightly different concentrations...
The Playground:
She's at the top of the playset, as high as she can climb, and she clings desperately with a doll and a strange device pressed between herself and the set. Tears are running down her face as she scans the grounds, but she can't find the one person who would make this big scary sunny world okay again:
"MISTER BUBBLES! WHERE ARE YOU?"
Even while shouting, something wrong can be heard in her voice - something distorted, underneath it, somehow.
---
In The Mansion Halls:
She makes a slightly less alarming first impression in the Mansion. Here, she's either sitting in front of, or poking her head out of a finely decorated hole in the wall. She may even be drawing in crayon around and beside it, singing little nonsense verses to herself in that weird, echoing voice. Don't approach too quickly, now! You wouldn't want to scare her!
((Replies will come fromwheresmrb!))
screeee as a little sister and YOU! (and at various points, Agent Washington notthesecondworstfighter and Mark Meltzerpaper_knight)Where: Playground, mansion halls.
When: 20th and a few days after it.
Rating: PG
Summary:
There's a new little girl in Wonderland. There's lots of little girls in Wonderland now, of course, but this one's features are unfamiliar. Which is too bad, because it looks like she could use a familiar face. Her dress is ripped and bloody and dirty, though the girl herself is uninjured despite being barefoot, and the green and red stains on her lips. Her hair is dirty and short, and maybe was a dark blonde once. It's hard to make out her age. Even under the grime, she doesn't look like she's lived the healthiest life. She could be between eight and ten.
Another important detail:
Her skin is pale, greenish-grey, and clammy, and her eyes glow a cold yellow. She doesn't smell all that great, either, like salt, and rust, and blood - which is a scent that may be familiar for some, though in slightly different concentrations...
The Playground:
She's at the top of the playset, as high as she can climb, and she clings desperately with a doll and a strange device pressed between herself and the set. Tears are running down her face as she scans the grounds, but she can't find the one person who would make this big scary sunny world okay again:
"MISTER BUBBLES! WHERE ARE YOU?"
Even while shouting, something wrong can be heard in her voice - something distorted, underneath it, somehow.
---
In The Mansion Halls:
She makes a slightly less alarming first impression in the Mansion. Here, she's either sitting in front of, or poking her head out of a finely decorated hole in the wall. She may even be drawing in crayon around and beside it, singing little nonsense verses to herself in that weird, echoing voice. Don't approach too quickly, now! You wouldn't want to scare her!
((Replies will come from
wheresmrb!))
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She giggles as she settles in on his shoulders, and then leans her arms against his flat, blocky head.
"Only Mr. B knows it! But," adds conspiratorially "if you pass, I'll tell you!"
Mr. Washington here is a new Protector, and he obviously doesn't know how things work yet, which means he hasn't passed the obstacle course yet! When he does and he's in the club, then things will be different!
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Smiling a little in spite of himself, Wash uncurls himself and stands up carefully, doing his best to keep her balanced on his shoulders. He would officially be the worst babysitter ever if he let her fall off and crack her skull open, or something.
"Pass?" He asks then, frowning slightly. Yep, she's officially confusing him some more. "Pass what?"
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"Wash?" she laughs again, "Like laundry? That's boring!"
She looks at his head, and thinks intently. She's able to keep musing about whatever she's thinking, even as she answers Wash:
"Pass the test! Mr. B and all of his friends did it! You prove how big and strong and tough you are, and how good you are at protecting me, and then they give you new toys and we get to look for the angels!"
Clear enough, right?