paisleypansy (paisleypansy) wrote in misplacedrpg, @ 2020-05-11 15:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, !rp, character: pansy parkinson, time: 2020 05 |
RP: The day is what?
Who: Pansy
What: Pansy arrives in 2020 Nowhere, Maine from 2001 London.
When: May 11, 2020, morning.
Where: Cabin 7
Warnings: Maybe language.
Completion Status: Complete.
Pansy had worked late at Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions in London last night, she knew she shouldn't have, especially on a Sunday, but she had gotten deep into a project for the Fall and hadn't been able to stop herself. She'd left a note long after closing, letting Madam Malkin know that she'd be in by lunchtime Monday, to go over her progress while the ladies sat for tea.
But that didn't happen. Instead, Pansy woke - not worried, having not set an alarm anyway, knowing she could sleep in - and stretched, yawning. Her long, lighter hair in her face, she didn't see her surroundings at first but when she sat up she realized. This was definitely not her bedroom in her mother's estate. These were not the silk linens she had owned since the end of her 4th year at Hogwarts. She did not hear her brother playing in his room down the hall. Something was amiss.
Looking around more closely from the bed, she found a note on the nightstand.
Welcome to Nowhere, Maine. You’ve been misplaced here. Good luck. PS. Your job is secure in 2001. Welcome to May 2020.Well. That was odd. But that would have to be Future-Pansy's problem. As she had often done in her life, instead of worrying about it, she laid back down, covered her face with a pillow, and went back to sleep.