tuftsinthewind (tuftsinthewind) wrote in commandhq, @ 2018-02-24 21:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | noah anderson, p: mena, p: mj, ~juniper wrey |
Who: Juniper Wrey & Noah Anderson
What: A literaly run in
When: 24 Feb, afternoon
Where: The dormitories
Rating: G
Juniper was getting a little better at stepping out of her comfort zone. Now, she met Dove for lunch sometimes in the common area but actually going out during the day when she might get spotted by others who weren't on her team? Nope, she hadn't gotten there just yet. She still hadn't really seen Marshall: he didn't seem to be around or as involved as she'd seen other handlers be but she supposed that was a good thing. At least it meant she wasn't being forced to get out and see anyone or interact with other people before she was ready.
She'd been a bit more adventurous today and after filing down her nails, she'd walked around the common area with her wings outstretched. She wasn't moulting as bad right now as she had been in the past, but she supposed being out of her small room probably helped with that.
She had on a yellow sun-dress and her wings were stretched almost to their full length as she flicked through the channels on the television, trying to find something to watch.
Hearing the sound of footsteps behind her, Juniper drew in a slow breath and steeled herself. It was probably just one of her team, someone that she knew, and if it was then she could turn around and say hello and that would be okay, right?
Right.
She flexed her fingers and didn't put the remote down, but she did carefully start to turn on the spot, ready and prepared to say hello to someone that she knew, the words already pre-rehearsed in her head.
Of course, all of that disappeared in an instant when she saw that, in fact, it wasn't someone that she knew but rather it was a total stranger who she didn't know and she was stuck in the open.
"Uh-"