Oblivion ::: An Original RP

Who: Finn, Gor, and Abbie
When: 8:15pm on up
Where: An elevator. Of doom and hate.

Abbie was not pleased with not being allowed into 90s night for being too young. She was born in the 90s. They were kind of her thing. She should have been allowed on these grounds alone. She'd brought a Gwen Stefani costume and everything. But noooooo. Douchebags. So she was back to being Abbie, in dirty jeans and a dirty t-shirt (she couldn't remember how they'd become dirty, but it was not surprising), trying to find another way to amuse herself. So she had decided to head over to the arcade.

Or try.

Totally unmindful of her surroundings in the elevator, she hummed along with her MP3 player and bobbed her head. Until things went dark, and the elevator came to such a screeching halt that Abbie toppled right over - faceplanting right into the doors. "...buh?!"

Who: Abbie and open!
When: Early afternoon
Where: sun deck

Abbie was a little wired. At least some of this was coming from her little stop at Cyamites (HOLY CRAP COFFEE AND CHOCOLATE YAY), but a good deal of it was just Abbie, well, being Abbie. She'd spent the morning with her family, and her dad had showed them around. After having lunch together, Abbie and her sister finally managed to talk the parental units in letting them explore on their own. Naturally, they went their separate ways. Abbie was pretty sure she'd seen Allie go off in the direction of the shops. Abbie had returned to her room to get Jill Valentine, her Cavalier King Charles Spaniel, put her on her leash, and then it was out again. Cyamites had been a huge distraction, as had been the video arcade. But now she was wandering the upper decks, sipping her second oversized drink of chocolately and caramely (and beyond caffeinated) goodness, all the while humming "I'm On a Boat". It was only appropriate. She was wearing the t-shirt, too.

By the time she got to the Helios deck, her drink was mostly gone, and she was much less wandering - and a lot more bouncing. And a lot less humming, in favor of singing (or shouting) loudly. "I'm on a boat, I'm on a boat, Everybody look at me 'cause I'm sailing on a boat!"