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Yuna ([info]lady_summoner) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-01-30 21:57:00

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Entry tags:complete, day 31, gene hunt, group activity, max guevara, the doctor, yuna

WHO: Yuna, Max Guevara, Gene Hunt, The Doctor
WHAT: Group Activity - Horseback Riding
WHEN: Day 31, Mid-morning
WHERE: Starting at some sort of stables or building to that effect
RATING: PG-ish?
STATUS: Complete


Yuna was feeling much better about everything. Of course, finding food had a lot to do with it, but so did the conversation she'd had with Snape. He still scared her a little, but he'd been very helpful in explaining how things went around here. That didn't stop her from wanting to go home, though. Now that she knew more, she was more determined than ever. She had to get home, there was simply nothing else to it. She had things to do, and the time she was spending here was just more time that that stuff wasn't getting done.

It was in this frame of mind that she rose from her bed. Her room looked like the interior of an airship, like the one her Uncle Cid had ridden in, the one that they'd used to lure Sin close by singing the Hymn of the Fayth. She'd fallen in love with the strange machine thing, she had to admit to herself. And her room saw that love, and apparently decided to change her room to match that. It was plain, utilitarian, but had all that she could possibly require.

As she dressed, she heard an odd noise outside. Curious, she walked over to the door and opened it. Nothing was there, though she could swear she heard something. The dark-haired summoner turned to go back to her room, but then she noticed something posted on her door. A note, informing her that she was to be in a certain place at a certain time. She, apparently, was going horseback riding. Whatever that was.

Yuna thought of refusing, but the note had made it very clear that if she did, she would be picked up and dragged there. She was always one to pick her battles, so she held off for now. Instead, she went to the cafe and had a quick, light breakfast. Thus fortified, she walked down to the stables, occasionally asking for directions from the random golems she passed. Not so many minutes later, she was standing in front of the oddest creatures she'd ever seen. Four long legs, soft brown coat... She spoke softly, not realizing that anyone else had come in.

"Are you a 'horse'?" She reached out tentatively to touch the animals warm, soft neck.



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I know I've been thinking that I want a distraction...
[info]fromgallifrey
2009-01-31 06:38 pm UTC (link)
Day Four. Four days. 72 hours.

It felt like a year.

The planet, true to form decided that it would play a little game today. The Doctor, of spite, was in the TARDIS. He'd been sleeping there, eating there, and keeping to himself. He'd found it, of course, right where the planet had left it, and he was not about to let the planet misplace it for him again. Oh no, he wasn't going to be headed in the direction of hunt the big blue box any time in the near future.

A rap was on the TARDIS door and he assumed it was any of a multitude of people - all of whom had keys. Sarah Jane had a key. Rose had a key. Even Jack had a key. Any of them could come barging in as they chose; though, he'd bet they'd each knock first.

Poking his head out he didn't find what he expected. No person, just a note, tacked up next to the usual one. It told him it would be a day of activities, just what he didn't have in mind.

Slipping back inside he pulled on his trainers and off he went in the direction of the purported stables. He wanted to be cheeky and friendly, and all that; but, really he was just feeling like this was the Planet's way of separating him from the TARDIS so it could move it again.

"A horse is a horse, of course of course," he said with a dulled grin to the woman petting up the fine beast. Sidling up to a smaller mustang he said his hello's to it, "Well, hello there, fella," he said with a cheeky grin to the beast, a manifestation of the planet he was sure.

Looking around the horse to the slim woman he offered a grin as well. "I suppose we have to wait for everyone else? I mean, there usually are more than two people at these things, right?"

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