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ioduanlogs2018-02-21 07:41 pm
ninjainviolet) wrote in ioduanlogs2018-02-21 07:41 pm
Catch All for February (Open)
Characters: Sheena and YOU!
Date: All of February
Location: All over Aifaran
Situation: Getting blamed for things, Checking out Buildings, running away from fans...
Warnings/Rating: None
A: Faith--Spirit of Mis-Fortune
"Stop!"
Feeling her arm roughly grabbed, Sheena doesn't bother looking before twisting and flipping the person over and onto the ground. Placing her foot on the person's chest, she puts her hands on her hips and glares at them.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?"
B: Commerce--Favorable Bank Error
Anyone who knows Sheena would realize something is different about her today. There seems to be a happy bounce to her step as she wanders the city from empty building to empty building, peering inside and taking pictures and making notes, seemingly oblivious to anyone who may be following her.
There's even some humming going on as she works. And if people get close enough, they'll see her actually pinch herself with an "ow" and a quiet, "Yep, this is real" before going on her way.
C: Art--Going Viral
Sheena's a pretty fast runner, but even she's having a hard time keeping ahead of the shouting crowd behind her. Variations of declarations of "loving her" can be heard as she passes business after business before seeing her chance to escape.
Timing things just right, she leaps on and over a heavily-laden cart, putting it between her and the crowd and using it as cover for where she really goes.
From her new perch on the roof of the nearest building, she watches the mob run by, shouting her name and declarations before turning and sinking down with a sigh.
"What the hell was that all about?"
D: Wildcard
Want to do something else? Meet up with her elsewhere? No problem!
Date: All of February
Location: All over Aifaran
Situation: Getting blamed for things, Checking out Buildings, running away from fans...
Warnings/Rating: None
A: Faith--Spirit of Mis-Fortune
"Stop!"
Feeling her arm roughly grabbed, Sheena doesn't bother looking before twisting and flipping the person over and onto the ground. Placing her foot on the person's chest, she puts her hands on her hips and glares at them.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?"
B: Commerce--Favorable Bank Error
Anyone who knows Sheena would realize something is different about her today. There seems to be a happy bounce to her step as she wanders the city from empty building to empty building, peering inside and taking pictures and making notes, seemingly oblivious to anyone who may be following her.
There's even some humming going on as she works. And if people get close enough, they'll see her actually pinch herself with an "ow" and a quiet, "Yep, this is real" before going on her way.
C: Art--Going Viral
Sheena's a pretty fast runner, but even she's having a hard time keeping ahead of the shouting crowd behind her. Variations of declarations of "loving her" can be heard as she passes business after business before seeing her chance to escape.
Timing things just right, she leaps on and over a heavily-laden cart, putting it between her and the crowd and using it as cover for where she really goes.
From her new perch on the roof of the nearest building, she watches the mob run by, shouting her name and declarations before turning and sinking down with a sigh.
"What the hell was that all about?"
D: Wildcard
Want to do something else? Meet up with her elsewhere? No problem!
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Then she's going to help them.
Releasing his hand once he's up, she takes another look at him. "Are you sure? And it's not your fault," she says with a shake of her head. "I should have looked first, since you really didn't sound like everyone else who had been yelling for me to stop."
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"I thank you," he says, as gracefully as he can manage. He does not fault her. "Are you in need of assistance? It seems foolish to offer, given this..."
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"You're welcome," she says. It's the least she can do since she had put him on the ground in the first place. She gives his offer some serious thought for a moment before replying.
"No, it's not foolish, and I think I am in need of help." She just hates asking for it. "If only to make sure no one else gets hurt."
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"I will ice it when I may. I've had worse," he smiles at her, not wanting her to feel overly guilty. It was his own foolishness, after all, and she should not feel at fault for having excellent physical skills and reflexes. He is fine.
...he is similarly terrible at requesting assistance of others.
"What can I do?"
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