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fallen_star ([info]fallen_star) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-08-31 00:44:00

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Entry tags:complete, day 13, nymphadora tonks, yvaine

Day Thirteen
Who: Nymphadora Tonks and Yvaine
What: Healing a Star’s Leg
When: Day 13; Evening
Where: Wandering the Grounds
Rating: PG
Status: Complete

Yvaine sighed as her eyes fluttered open. Spiritless stars twinkled back at her flatly. The storm had passed by the time she had awakened the night before, but her leg had ached a bit, so she chose not to face those wicked stairs and the outside. Instead she passed the time by singing and thinking until the early morning when Ayla brought the cup of tea. She drank it, then went promptly to sleep. Despite going to bed late, she awoke just as the sun was setting as she always had. It was quite lucky that the time of day coincided with the time of day in her former world. The cave woman had made it clear that she was no longer near Earth or Faerie. This was another world, another place.

This night, Yvaine’s leg was feeling better. She felt ready to fair the staircase and walk around the place. She wanted to see the stars. Maybe her sisters could see her from where she was, and they would tell her mother she was safe and only a little hurt. It would heal. Everything would be okay.

Gripping the crutches, she lifted herself to a standing position with one under each arm pit. Her gait was as ungraceful as one could get, but what could anyone say? She had a broken leg. If anyone smarted off to her she would give those dunderheads a piece of her mind. With determination and an edge of pessimism, she stepped out into the hallway, hobbled down the stairs, and went out the door.

The air was warm. Strike that. The air was hot. The sun had just set, so it would cool off with the aid of the breezes blowing off the sea, but the evening star knew immediately the day must have been a hot one. That was the trouble with the ground. In the sky, stars twinkled, more numerous than she’d thought formerly. They were not her sisters, though- not a single one, even the furthest stars. Neither of the moons was her mother, but she already knew that was the way of it. They didn’t shine and twinkle the way her family had. What a pity. So much more beauty could have been had within the night sky. A sadness washed over her, making her feel a little bitter. That feeling of being truly lost where even her family could not view her wellbeing swept through her. Life was going to be incredibly difficult from here on out.

Despite her sadness, she still shone. It wasn’t in stars to ever stop shining as their skin was coated in a dust of sorts that shimmered brightly. If one who was very far away were to look in her direction, she would appear to be a tiny point of light.

Yvaine sighed and moved along. She did not go within the largest building, for she had been within doors for far too long- even if her room resembled the sky a bit. The fresh air was nice, despite the strange salty quality to it. It added an interesting spark she’d never experienced before, and she quite liked it. This was what humans experienced- scents, tastes, and there were plenty of things to touch and observe now that the perspective had drastically changed. She shined a tiny bit lighter.

Despite the warmth of the evening and the hindering crutches, Yvaine decided she would explore the grounds.



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[info]tonks_please
2008-09-06 07:08 pm UTC (link)
With more faith in her own magic now, she let the broom fly back to earth and set them down fairly gently on the ground. She'd always been dependent on specially made brooms before, not just a regular old broom someone had left around. It was liberating, somehow, to know that she could rely on her own magic, not a broom that could be taken away from her.

She held the broom steady until they had both had a chance to clamber off, and then sighed. Her hands went up to her pale hair and she pushed it back from her face, slightly saddened. Not that it would last for long, but she just felt so defeated right now. Time after time, she'd been repelled by the Planet, and she was no closer to getting home than she'd been the first day she got here. With a flick of her wand, she dispelled the Bubblehead charms, and then tucked her wand into her back pocket. When she spoke, it was almost to herself.

"I think the Planet was dead serious when it said on that plaque that we aren't ever allowed to escape..." Then, belatedly, she remembered that someone else was here, and forced a smile onto her lips. "Don't you think? I mean, I had no idea the bloody thing was serious..."

She ran her fingers through her hair once more, trying to calm down, to bring herself back to the cheerful, bright personality she usually was. It was an effort, at first, but nothing could ever truly bring her down for long. And soon enough, she was plotting other ways to escape, and planning to go back up there to the barrier again and see if there was any way to break through it.

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