[ SAMPLES ] Role Play Sample: Paine walked slowly about her room, soft music playing in the background as she contemplated the meaning of her most recent vision. There was a flash of blond and giggling. That was it. Normally, there was a face, important details. Not this time and for some odd reason, it was from touching a doorknob. Such a confusing, trifling thing, that was. She had been working hard recently, couldn't she have had a better vision.
She growled in frustration and plopped down on her bed. She ran a hand through her short hair and sighed. All this thinking was giving her a headache. Reaching for her journal, she noted down the date and vision. Then, she tossed it aside and picked up her book and drifted off into a world of pretend.
Journal Sample: This thing is absolutely pointless. I have a journal for my visions, why do I even need this one? I suppose to keep in touch with people and their lives. Or something.
I had a weird dream last night that involved a nun smoking in a church and Wolverine coming by and yelling at her. I'm not entirely sure how that happened but it's okay.
I'm done with this for now.
(( she doesn't have a journal yet. not sure what I should make it. ))