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Brigitte Fitzgerald (suicidalwolf) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-05-30 11:29:00

Entry tags:

arrival, brigitte fitzgerald, complete, day 1, ginger fitzgerald, john crichton

Waking up
Who: Brigitte Fitzgerald and OTA
What: Waking up and having a wtf? Moment.
When: 11:00am
Where: On the grounds of the dude ranch, near the stables.
Status: Closed thread.
Rating: PG 13 for swearing and embarrassing nudity

The sun felt warm on Brigitte’s skin as she rolled over on the grass and opened her eyes. For a moment she just laid there sleepily staring up at the sky and clouds above her before her mind started pestering her. Something’s not right, Brigitte’s inner voice insisted. She shouldn’t be looking up at clouds just after waking up. The brunette blinked; she was confused for a little bit before it all came rushing back to her.

Ghost locking her up in the cellar, transforming into a werewolf and then the painful transformation back after those long, grueling days when she was trapped as the beast. Brigitte sat up with a shocked look upon her face. Where was she? How had she gotten out of the cellar? Where was Ghost?

Then Brigitte looked down at herself and let out a yelp. Where the fuck were her clothes? While Brigitte tried to cover her nudity, her eyes scanned her surroundings. It looked like she was on a farm. There was a stable with a fence nearby but what interested Brigitte were the saddle blankets drying on the fence. Glancing around to make sure no one saw her, Brigitte darted over and grabbed a blanket to wrap around herself. It was scratchy and slightly damp but it would do.

“Where am I?” She muttered out loud. “And in the hell did I get here?”

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searchandestroy
2008-05-30 02:40 pm UTC (link)

Intrigued. Yes. That was Ginger's expression at the moment, sure her key would blink soon too but could he see that? Probably not. "What the fuck, B!" the young woman nearly sashayed toward the two holding what looked like a white bath robe draped over her arms. "Already hanging with the perverts." the red head shook her head lightly and just tossed the bathrobe at her sister. Now, probably what was going through Brigitte's head was how Ginge was alive. Her emerald hues danced in the sunlight, sparkling in an evil way.

"Thought you might need this." the girl attempted to move past a wall and then realized something. She ran into it. "OW!" husky voice growled angrily, but definitely not a whine. She was human. Then revenge fell upon her and instantly Ginger whirled on her feet and looked to the boy, or man or whatever he could be classified as, hell maybe he was dinner.

"What the hell is this!"

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