Tweak

InsaneJournal

Tweak says, "Ronil Wazlib was here"

Username: 
Password:    
Remember Me
  • Create Account
  • IJ Login
  • OpenID Login
Search by : 
  • View
    • Create Account
    • IJ Login
    • OpenID Login
  • Journal
    • Post
    • Edit Entries
    • Customize Journal
    • Comment Settings
    • Recent Comments
    • Manage Tags
  • Account
    • Manage Account
    • Viewing Options
    • Manage Profile
    • Manage Notifications
    • Manage Pictures
    • Manage Schools
    • Account Status
  • Friends
    • Edit Friends
    • Edit Custom Groups
    • Friends Filter
    • Nudge Friends
    • Invite
    • Create RSS Feed
  • Asylums
    • Post
    • Asylum Invitations
    • Manage Asylums
    • Create Asylum
  • Site
    • Support
    • Upgrade Account
    • FAQs
    • Search By Location
    • Search By Interest
    • Search Randomly
Mavis ([info]seirene) wrote in [info]nosuchplace,
@ 2009-09-12 11:38:00
Previous Entry  Add to memories!  Tell a Friend!  Next Entry
Saturday: February 9, 2008
Who: Mavis and Sascha
When: Afternoon
Where: The Market area
What: Mavis literally runs into someone new.

"Oh shit!" Mavis cursed while trying to reach her hand up towards the sky in order to catch a flying piece of paper that swung back and forth slowly. Stupid wind. Ugh, it was so cold out too. She wasn't meant to hold a bundle of papers not tucked safely inside a folder. They were tightly in her grasp, but apparently they weren't held tight enough. The piece of paper was pretty precious since it was a sheet music. Rare sheet music to be exact that she had discovered at the library and yeah okay she ripped the pages out. So sue her! Wait..she couldn't like..actually get in trouble for doing such a thing could she? Man, then she really should get that piece of paper just in case. She didn't know what she could get in hot water for around here.

As a rush of wind blew on by, the paper began whirling even further away from her. She was blind to the people around her and was just focused on getting that damn piece of paper back. Mavis bumped into several people who either grumbled a curse, or asked what the hell her problem was. "Hey get that piece of paper for me, dammit!" She growled, yet pleaded.

Eventually, she felt the paper within her grasp. But on the losing side, she clashed into someone hard enough to make her head spin. Saying sorry would have been awesome, but she had her piece of sheet music, yes! She also didn't lose any of her other papers.

"Yes I got it!!" She didn't realize she had fallen on her behind and was doing a fist pump. Finally, it occurred to her that she had collided with someone. "Uh..are you okay?" She asked dumbly.


(Read comments)

Post a comment in response:

From:
( )Anonymous- this community only allows commenting by members. You may comment here if you are a member of nosuchplace.
( )OpenID
Username:
Password:
Don't have an account? Create one now.
Subject:
No HTML allowed in subject
  
Message:
 

Home | Site Map | Manage Account | TOS | Privacy | Support | FAQs