silverx (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} silverx) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} x_aftermath_x,@ 2008-07-01 22:35:00 |
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Who: Silver, Open
When: Friday, June 13, 2008
Where: Backyard
What: Talking to herself
Status: In Progress.
Rating: TBD.
Diana wandered the backyard aimlessly. Part of her was hoping to run across Tabitha, part of her just needed to get out of the house. She had been starting to get that squirly feeling that meant she should get outside. It used to mean it was time to hunt down Troy and go swimming but he was acting weird. She should have known that things would be weird despite Troy's reassurances otherwise. If only she had known before that they were together. She would have NEVER hit on him then and things would still be cool. Now she felt even more like a ghost around the place, with even less of a connection to people. She wasn't one of the adults but she was way too independent to be like one of the other students. She just was... and felt like she kind of fell through the cracks. Not one thing or the other.
So now she wandered the backyard muttering to herself, studying, different languages. It was one of her odd habits. Wandering about practicing a new language, saying strange things to get herself used to and comfortable with the new tongue.
"Mon ami a couru loin parce qu'il n'aime pas l'eau verte" Her mind was still on Troy and she scowled and picked up a rock to toss it.
"No tengo gusto de los huevos y del jamón verdes cuando tengo hambre" She chuckled to herself at the Dr Seuss reference her previous comment reminded her of.
"Die rote Katze aß meine Ratte, weil ich meinen Hut verkaufte" She continued in the theme of strange rhymes. At that she thumped down on the grass and started pulling up some of the rare long bits to braid and fool around with as she continued cycling through the languages she was studying, using whatever strange phrases came to mind.
Die rote Katze aß meine Ratte, weil ich meinen Hut verkaufte = The red cat ate my rat because I sold my hat (German)
Mon ami a couru loin parce qu'il n'aime pas l'eau verte = My friend ran away because he does not like green water (French)
No tengo gusto de los huevos y del jamón verdes cuando tengo hambre = I do not like green eggs and ham when I am hungry (Spanish)
When: Friday, June 13, 2008
Where: Backyard
What: Talking to herself
Status: In Progress.
Rating: TBD.
Diana wandered the backyard aimlessly. Part of her was hoping to run across Tabitha, part of her just needed to get out of the house. She had been starting to get that squirly feeling that meant she should get outside. It used to mean it was time to hunt down Troy and go swimming but he was acting weird. She should have known that things would be weird despite Troy's reassurances otherwise. If only she had known before that they were together. She would have NEVER hit on him then and things would still be cool. Now she felt even more like a ghost around the place, with even less of a connection to people. She wasn't one of the adults but she was way too independent to be like one of the other students. She just was... and felt like she kind of fell through the cracks. Not one thing or the other.
So now she wandered the backyard muttering to herself, studying, different languages. It was one of her odd habits. Wandering about practicing a new language, saying strange things to get herself used to and comfortable with the new tongue.
"Mon ami a couru loin parce qu'il n'aime pas l'eau verte" Her mind was still on Troy and she scowled and picked up a rock to toss it.
"No tengo gusto de los huevos y del jamón verdes cuando tengo hambre" She chuckled to herself at the Dr Seuss reference her previous comment reminded her of.
"Die rote Katze aß meine Ratte, weil ich meinen Hut verkaufte" She continued in the theme of strange rhymes. At that she thumped down on the grass and started pulling up some of the rare long bits to braid and fool around with as she continued cycling through the languages she was studying, using whatever strange phrases came to mind.
Die rote Katze aß meine Ratte, weil ich meinen Hut verkaufte = The red cat ate my rat because I sold my hat (German)
Mon ami a couru loin parce qu'il n'aime pas l'eau verte = My friend ran away because he does not like green water (French)
No tengo gusto de los huevos y del jamón verdes cuando tengo hambre = I do not like green eggs and ham when I am hungry (Spanish)