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Illyana Nicolievna Rasputina ([info]ex_darkchyld899) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-11-23 09:30:00

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Entry tags:aragorn, complete, day 24, illyana rasputin

Playing in the Snow
Who: Illyana and Aragorn
When: Day 24, Late Morning
What: Out enjoying the wonderfully cold, snowy weather!
Where: Outside, near the edge of the woods
Rating: PG-13, just to keep it safe
Status: Complete as it's gonna get



Illyana ran outside, the largest grin possible on her face. The resort had changed again days ago, and changed into something she actually approved, and yet she hadn't been outside to enjoy it yet. Today, she was determined to spend as much time as possible out in the snow. She'd dressed comfortably for the weather, for her - corduroy slacks, fur-lined boots, a turtleneck, coat, mittens, and a hat. She'd seen other people from her window dressed in ski suits and parkas and all kinds of things. Clearly, they weren't used to winter.

Once outside, she spent a good ten minutes running around through the snow, enjoying the feel of moving through it again. She ended up near the woods where she'd first arrived, and an idea came to her. She hadn't done it since she was about five, and she felt the overwhelming desire to do so again. She started rolling a giant ball of snow. It was slow going at first, but as it got larger, it actually became easier to do. When it was as tall as her waist, she stopped, regarding its placement near the woods critically. That would do. She then turned and started forming another ball. The snowman army would be reborn, even if she didn't have her big brother Piotr to help her build it.



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[info]ex_darkchyld899
2008-12-08 06:49 pm UTC (link)
Illyana paused in her snowman-rolling as Aragorn spoke. It would be nice to have someone around who understood what was going on, how she was feeling, and who could help her. Not for the first time since she'd arrived on the Planet, she wished her brother was around. Piotr would be able to help her, just by being there. Would she ever see him again?

Her thoughts were pulled back to the present as she processed the rest of Aragorn's statement. He was a king? She took another look at him. Not the first thing you'd think of when you thought of a king, but, then again, she wasn't exactly the first thing that came to mind when you said queen, and she technically was Queen of Limbo. Appearances, she knew better than anyone, could be deceiving. And a ranger as well. She wasn't exactly sure what being a ranger entailed in Aragorn's world, but he was someone with a lot of responsibilities, like herself. She smiled at him and leaned against her sphere of snow.

"Me?" she asked, blinking. She hadn't expected the conversation to turn quite so quickly. "I am many things where I come from," she said, trying to figure out how best to explain, and how much to explain. "I am a student, both of academics and of magic." There was no point in hiding it, not from someone who regularly spent time with elves and hobbits. "I am also a...guardian...of sorts. My classmates and I, we are in training to help protect people by using our gifts and magic." She left out the darker aspects of her personality. The only reason she'd told Clark was because he'd seen them firsthand. "My brother Piotr did this as well. I was going to work with him and help him when I finished school." She smiled at him. "If a ranger is anything like a guardian or warrior, then we have something in common."

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