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r (keoughr) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-06-13 09:23:00

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christian, complete, day 3, giselle, group activity, ichinomiya jun, katara, tyler johnson

Day 3- Bowling
Who: Giselle, Tyler, Jun, Katara and Christian
What: Bowling
When: Late Morning
Where: Bowling Alley
Rating: TBD
Status: Completed!

Giselle woke with the pleasant thoughts of Legolas in her head. Their impromptu duet the day before had stuck with her even into her dreams. She smiled dreamily as she sat up in bed and went to the balcony doors. She leaned against the side of the balcony and sang with all her heart. When she had finished her seranade of the entire resort, she resumed waking up.

She showered and dressed with the help of her animal friends and went to get some breakfast at the restaurant. When she returned from a satisfying meal of pancakes and fresh fruit, she saw an envelope taped to her door that she had neglected to notice before. She pulled it off and tore it open. Giselle loved getting messages, and she half hoped it was from Legolas.

But it was not to be. Instead it was instructions about a mandatory activity she was to participate in. She had never even heard of bowling. She frowned, but if she was going to be doing it with other people, she was going to have fun, regardless.

She spent the remainder of the morning, before she had to participate in the activity, redecorating her room. Instead of all pink, she concentrated on putting some silvery and purply threads in the comforter on her bed and in the wallpapered walls. She gave herself a grander vanity and a bigger wardrobe.

She was dressed in a flowing yellow dress when she left her room to go to her activity. Her hair was left down, tucked neatly behind her ears. She skipped as she moved down the hall of the main building toward the door leading to the bowling alley. She stepped in and found that she was the first one there.

She went to the desk and the golem there directed her to a lane after handing her some shoes and socks. She grimaced and held the shoes up in front of her face. "Has someone else worn these?" She whispered loudly to the golem. He nodded and she wrinkled her nose. "Do you have any no one else has worn?" He shook his head. She frowned and sighed, heading for the lane she had been directed to.

Sitting down, she pulled off her sandals and proceeded to put the shoes and socks on. She was horrified at having to wear something someone else had worn. Someone she didn't know, too! Sitting back to wait for the others to arrive, Giselle's attention was drawn to a television set high above her head. It had some dancing pins and bowling balls on it before it cleared and some instructions flowed across the screen.

She read them as quickly as she could, trying to understand what she was supposed to do. The video replayed itself when it finished, and Giselle looked down the lane to the pins standing in formation. She screwed up her mouth wondering just how she was supposed to knock all those huge pins down with just one little ball.

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come_what_may
2008-06-25 10:25 pm UTC (link)

Christian grinned, as he listened to everyone recall where they were from "I dont belive I've heard of this Andalasia, lady giselle"He said pondering. Perhaps it was one of the towns or citys in america?. It very well could be "New york though I have heard of, though I have never been there myself"He remarked shyly.

He clapped with everyone else when she knocked down her 8 pins "great job!".His eyes instantly flicked to the others, glad to know that they were from places he heard of, though he hadnt the slightest clue where this 'southern water tribe' might have been, he didnt ask, not wanting to offend the young women.

"Tokyo?Oh!I've heard of that place!Though its still a long way from paris.I would love ot go there someday"He said to the green haired teen, clapping and laughing at his over-exictment. "Great job!"

He quickly realized it was his turn again, and grabbed the ball, squinting slightly as he once again copyied the forms he had seen everyone else do. The ball rolled fast down the lane, hitting the center pin and sending the pins flying. All but 3 or 4 were knocked down and christain grinned, though his next turn only knocked down a single pin. He was getting the hang of it!He turned to his companians, goofy grin on his face."This game is becoming quite fun!"

He took his seat, tylers question not going unnoticed "Oh!I was a writer"Though not a very good oneHe thought to himself, Still, the cabre of moulin rouge had thought him good enough to write for them,at least.

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