Abhorsen wannabe
10-24-2005, 09:59 PM
((OOC: This takes place after my sample role play))
Tj shivered slightly as the wind blew around her, despite her layer of fur, it was still cold. Pulling her red hoodie closer around her, she looked around, her glowing eyes for anything, anyone, that might help her.
"Where the hell am I, anyway?" she muttered, before leaping lightly off the stone wall she had been crouching ontop of and landed neatly on the roadside making as little sounds as possible, if there were hostile units around she didn't want to alert them to her presence.
She walked to the middle of the road, staring down both sides for a clue of which way to go but both sides looked identically unappealing, if only she knew where she was meant to be going then she might have a vague idea of which direction to go in, or which direction not to go in, at any rate.
She looked back at the sign that had been the main focus of her attention several moments previously.
Xaviers school for Gifted Youngsters, Massachusetts, the phrase glared back at her. Maybe if there was a Massachusetts Branch, there would obviously be a West Chester Branch, that was where it all had began, assuming this world was similar to hers. It was worth a try.
Sighing, she crouched down again, planting her three fingered hands on the floor as she took one last look around, trying to decide which road would take her to the Academy quickest.
Deciding to go left, she stood up and started running quickly and lightly, using the road as a path.
Then, she was struck by a thought, what was she going to do, prowl up the school, knock on the door and say, "Hi, you don't know me, but I'm from another world"?
Apart from being very lame, that plan might also get her put in a mental asylum. She was going to be very careful about how she acted.
She looked down at her blue furred body, and perhaps she was going to have to avoid public places as well....
Tj shivered slightly as the wind blew around her, despite her layer of fur, it was still cold. Pulling her red hoodie closer around her, she looked around, her glowing eyes for anything, anyone, that might help her.
"Where the hell am I, anyway?" she muttered, before leaping lightly off the stone wall she had been crouching ontop of and landed neatly on the roadside making as little sounds as possible, if there were hostile units around she didn't want to alert them to her presence.
She walked to the middle of the road, staring down both sides for a clue of which way to go but both sides looked identically unappealing, if only she knew where she was meant to be going then she might have a vague idea of which direction to go in, or which direction not to go in, at any rate.
She looked back at the sign that had been the main focus of her attention several moments previously.
Xaviers school for Gifted Youngsters, Massachusetts, the phrase glared back at her. Maybe if there was a Massachusetts Branch, there would obviously be a West Chester Branch, that was where it all had began, assuming this world was similar to hers. It was worth a try.
Sighing, she crouched down again, planting her three fingered hands on the floor as she took one last look around, trying to decide which road would take her to the Academy quickest.
Deciding to go left, she stood up and started running quickly and lightly, using the road as a path.
Then, she was struck by a thought, what was she going to do, prowl up the school, knock on the door and say, "Hi, you don't know me, but I'm from another world"?
Apart from being very lame, that plan might also get her put in a mental asylum. She was going to be very careful about how she acted.
She looked down at her blue furred body, and perhaps she was going to have to avoid public places as well....