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Felicia Hardy ([info]felinefelicia) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-07-21 16:02:00

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Entry tags:arrival, complete, day 8, felicia hardy, terry mcginnis

Who: Felicia & Terry
What: Surfs Up, Arrival
When: Early Morning
Where: Beach, A building
Rating: PG
Status: Complete


The first night here had been enjoyable. As much as she would like to get home, she had no way of actually doing that on her own. She'd have to find help, find out how she'd been brought here in the first place. Until then, why not enjoy herself? Besides, there were worst places to be trapped. At least this one gave her nearly everything she wanted, including her kittens, one of which followed close on her heels as she strode out of the bedroom. Felicia grinned down at it and continued on her way, deciding to figure out what else this place offered.

Stepping outside, her brow furrowed together in mild confusion. She realized it had been dark when she arrived the night before, but it hadn't been a beach resort. That much she was sure of. Still, she shrugged it off and returned to the room. You'd hear no complaints from her. Felicia preferred the beach to some old ranch any day.

A day at the beach required a change of clothes though. Black and white bikini, a pair of flip-flops, a towel, and a surf board she'd found leaning against the wall by the door upon returning. She'd learned to surf a bit in L.A. because she'd never been the sort to just lay out in the sun, preferring to be up and moving. That and the guy who'd offered to teach her at the time was pretty cute.

Felicia grabbed a bagel for breakfast and had one of the golems pack her an old school bag lunch before heading down to the beach. She'd known a few surfers who would be out at the crack of dawn for the best waves, beaches free of tourists. She figured it was still early enough, clear morning sky, and not quite as hot as it would be later. She kicked her shoes off in the sand and set out the towel, making sure to put of plenty of sunblock before paddling out into the water. The first few waves were puny, but afforded her the chance to get in some practice before trying for anything bigger.



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[info]felinefelicia
2008-08-08 12:25 pm UTC (link)
"Sleuthing?" She laughed a bit at the term, conjuring up images of her new bat friend in a Sherlock Holmes costume. "I take it you're a bit of a P.I. too? I did that for a while in L.A." One of few jobs where she could utilize her talents as a costume for a legit career. That and it also got her in good with the police if she helped them out, which meant when she fell back into her old habits of stealing shiny trinkets, she wouldn't ever linger too long on the suspects list. Not that it happened too often, but old habits are hard to break.

"Thanks." The blond smiled and took the jacket he offered, slipping it on, more amused by the fact that it was some kind of trophy from a defeated enemy then anything. After all, it was a nice jacket, too large for her of course, but sill warmer then walking around in just a bikini.

"Anyways. As for the sleuthing," Felicia couldn't help another stifled chuckle, "I'll see if I can get my hands on any cameras, and if not we can case the joint the old school way like you said. It looks like the desert would be our best bet for anything suspicious though. The resort just seems like a place to keep everyone brought here entertained and out of the way."

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[info]batmanbeyond
2008-08-15 08:43 am UTC (link)
“Good point. The desert is definitely worth checking out. Even though the computer isn’t reading much from it I would like to know why there’s a large source of energy surrounding the resort”, Terry agreed. “I would like to find out why we’re here. I have trouble believing it’s simply to be entertained by a resort”. The young man looked over the cave once more, silently marveling over how much it looked like home but there were a few things missing from the room that Terry noticed and not just stuff he would normally find in the bat cave. For one thing, the room was missing a bed. I’m sure there must be blankets around somewhere. I could sleep-- Just as Terry was thinking about it, a bed suddenly formed out of thin air in one side of the room, giving him a little start but he hid it well.

“Well, that’s something you don’t see everyday”, he drolly remarked as he approached his bed. It looked just like the one from his mom’s house and even had a nightstand next to it with a picture of Max, Dana and him in a frame. Terry picked up the picture and felt a pang of homesickness. He would miss Dana for sure but the pink haired Max would also be greatly missed, as would the advice she often gave Terry. Replacing the picture on the nightstand, Terry touched the bed to confirm that it was real.

“Ask and ye shall receive”, he murmured. “You’re right, the room adapts to what we need”.

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[info]felinefelicia
2008-08-20 04:57 pm UTC (link)
Felicia sat on the side of the bed casually, watching as he lifted up a picture frame. She hadn't had any of those in her room. Come to think of it, she didn't own many pictures in general save the wrinkled old one of her and her father from ages ago. She didn't have too many people she was extremely close to back home, which she figured probably helped. She didn't have anyone back home to really worry too much about, and while she didn't want to be stuck here forever, she could stand to not see her friends for a while.

"What we need, provided it's with good intentions probably. It won't help us spy on everyone, after all." She stated, laying back on the bed, mildly surprised by how high the ceiling was. It was baffling to think that this room fit within the same building. Surprising, but nothing was really all that surprising anymore.

"Alright, Hun...I think I'm going to get going. I'm sure you'll be wanting out of that wet suit soon, and as much as I'd like to see that --" She flashed him a playful smirk, "I'm sure you wouldn't appreciate it."

She stood again, pressing a kiss to his cheek lightly, before starting towards the stairs. "Remember. A109. Feel free to drop by anytime." The blond said, a bit of a flirt, but it was in her nature -- especially when it came to people she wanted to get in good with.

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[info]batmanbeyond
2008-08-21 10:44 am UTC (link)
"Yeah, this thing can get a little hot after a while", Terry said, tugging neck a little before Felicia gave him a peck on the cheek. It was a good thing Terry was wearing the mask because he had a slight blush after that. Terry was by no means bashful but it wasn't every day a cute blond gave you a kiss.

"A109", he repeated, memorizing the number. "I will if I need help but thanks for showing me around. I appreciate it. If you ever need help just drop by", Batman further offered.

He watched Felicia make her way out his room and close the door before he finally took off his mask. There had to be some civilain clothes around here and Terry wanted to explore a bit more without sticking out like a sore thumb.

(OOC: Shall we call that a wrap?)

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