Erica Reed (![]() ![]() @ 2012-05-17 00:52:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open, !plot, {crowley, {erica reed |
Characters: Erica Reed and Open
When: Thursday afternoon
Location: Observation Car
Warnings/Rating: Besides the usual mouth on her? I say medium because she hasn't figured out her skills are gone so when she does she'll probably come off a bit bitchy.
Summary: Erica is watching the creatures outside while clueless that her skills are not in working order.
Status: Open, ongoing
Erica had a decent productive day or at least that was how she was looking at it. Between getting in a decent workout something she hadn’t done in a while and getting some laundry done she figured she was on a role. Though now that she had done some stuff that was much needed, she wanted to go enjoy the view of the dinosaurs. It sucked that she couldn’t have a stupid ability to get her ass off this train for a bit. How awesome would it be to play with the dinosaurs? Quite. Though here she was stuck on a train because she didn’t really want to bug people about something so stupid and had to result to watching them from the window. Plus with the people losing their abilities she didn’t want to go with someone, them lose their ability, and her stuck out with them for a while. Nope, that could be bad. Made her glad she didn’t really have a power or ability that could be taken from her. All her stuff was skills making her feel a bit safer for the time being. Taking a seat in the observation car, she stared in awe at the creatures that she could see from the window. The creatures were beautiful. No wonder she had always found the creatures to be interesting while growing up. Instead of playing with dolls, she found herself playing with dinosaur toys with the boys on her street while she was a little girl. Lost in thought she didn’t even notice someone else entering into the observation car. Normally, she would have turned around to see who it was, but she was so caught up in the view that she wasn’t paying attention or caring who it was. |