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Tonks, if you please (tonks_please) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-01-22 11:04:00

Entry tags:

complete, day 30, group activity, gwen cooper, haruka tenoh, nymphadora tonks, vaarsuvius

WHO: Tonks, Gwen Cooper, Haruka Ten'ou, Vaarsuvius
WHAT: Group activities - Jet Skiing
WHEN: Day 30, early afternoon
WHERE: The lake
RATING: PG?
STATUS: Complete

She'd been having a blast the last couple of days, no doubt about it. Okay, so she did feel a little bit guilty for the fact that she hadn't even remotely been trying to escape, but there was too much fun to be had. Today, though, she would track Marcus down and they would see about getting off this rock. Although maybe she could trip him back into bed first, that sounded like a good idea to her...

With these pleasant thoughts in mind, she opened her door. And was immediately confronted with the note that had been posted there. She sighed softly. "Really? Again?" She knew what the thing was before even opening it. Though she complained, something in her dark eyes and sudden grin implied that she wasn't really upset. She actually really enjoyed the group activities, though she would probably deny it.

She had time for breakfast, or rather brunch, before she was to be there. She dressed quickly and then headed out. Though she was more often than note late, she was actually the first one to arrive at the lake front. There was some strange muggle machines there, and she looked at them curiously as she waited. The light breeze blew her hair, purple today, around, and she tucked it impatiently behind her ear.

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vaarsuvius
2009-01-24 08:07 am UTC (link)

Vaarsuvius took a deep breath and visibly calmed him/herself. These people probably had nothing to do with his/her current predicament. In fact, their conversation seemed to indicate that they too were prisoners of whatever being had trapped them all here. There was no use being mad at them.

"I am the wizard Vaarsuvius" s/he said, with a slight nod. S/he had never heard of the places people were mentioning, but if whatever-it-was that had trapped them all here was pulling people from different planes, that wasn't surprising. V hadn't had a chance yet explore the other planes. At least the one with the brightly colored hair knew s/he was an elf. She went up slightly in his/her estimation.

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