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aterat2020-07-24 10:54 pm
mobprincess) wrote in aterat2020-07-24 10:54 pm
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Skatin' my way downtown
Who; Holly + whoever happens upon her!
What; Open log
Where; Meeting square outside the dorms/that general area
When; Early evening
Warnings;Holly
Now here's the thing; Holly's been away from home before, but this whole situation kinda takes the entire cake. Like the whole thing. Fuck your birthday, Timmy.
Has it truly sunk in yet that she's not going home? Not quite, but she likes to think she's handling it pretty well. And by that, she's referring to the fact that she's yet to have an emotional breakdown like a forty-something soccer mom being told her coupon's expired.
So of course, the only thing left for her to do once she'd figured out where her room was to explore a bit more. And when she'd done that, her skates had taken her right back to the dorms, where the opportunity to burn off a little more energy had presented itself. Perhaps not the smartest move while she had no stable source of sustenance, but she'd rather be hungry than bored - and of course, the meeting square wasn't ideal for practice, but she highly doubted that this place had a roller rink of any description.
The sound of her roller blades sound weirdly loud and echo-y without any music blaring from anywhere, and without anyone else around it's easy to forget she's not completely by herself, but it's still soothing to be able to do this at least.
What; Open log
Where; Meeting square outside the dorms/that general area
When; Early evening
Warnings;
Now here's the thing; Holly's been away from home before, but this whole situation kinda takes the entire cake. Like the whole thing. Fuck your birthday, Timmy.
Has it truly sunk in yet that she's not going home? Not quite, but she likes to think she's handling it pretty well. And by that, she's referring to the fact that she's yet to have an emotional breakdown like a forty-something soccer mom being told her coupon's expired.
So of course, the only thing left for her to do once she'd figured out where her room was to explore a bit more. And when she'd done that, her skates had taken her right back to the dorms, where the opportunity to burn off a little more energy had presented itself. Perhaps not the smartest move while she had no stable source of sustenance, but she'd rather be hungry than bored - and of course, the meeting square wasn't ideal for practice, but she highly doubted that this place had a roller rink of any description.
The sound of her roller blades sound weirdly loud and echo-y without any music blaring from anywhere, and without anyone else around it's easy to forget she's not completely by herself, but it's still soothing to be able to do this at least.
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"But I sometimes get dizzy looking up at very tall buildings. I haven't found a way to fix that besides... not looking up." She grinned a little sheepishly.
"If you want to know more you should swing by the Gullwing office. I might be able to sketch something out there."