Alessa Gillespie (heretic_saint) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-11-04 05:32:00 |
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Entry tags: | alessa gillespie, monica dawson |
Who: Alessa Gillespie and [Open to Monica Dawson]
What: Alessa sits the lobby pondering the current situations abound.
When: Sometime this afternoon.
Where: The lobby of the Hyperion
Rating: PG
Status: Thread/Incomplete
It had been just a couple of days since Alessa's mother had arrived in the city, and as far as Alessa was concerned that was two days too many. Even though Heather, and Peter had insured her that nothing was going to happen, Alessa still worried. Perhaps all of her worries were useless. She hadn't seen the woman yet. Maybe, just maybe, her mother would have no use for her, and would just ignore her. All of these thoughts were flying around Alessa's mind while she sat in the lobby staring at the wall. It was not the most stimulating activity, but for the young woman it would help clear her head.
Amongst her worries was her father, or rather the one who had raised her as Cheryl. Not the so called god who apparently had a one night stand with her mom, and gotten her pregnant.
She hated the fact that her father was trapped in that horrible world, and she hated the fact that they needed a special key to get to the otherworld. But, after the key was made her and Heather and probably Sam would make their way into that world. Sometime before, or during being in the Otherworld, Alessa would use her power to create a fake baby. An empty offering to the town, but she was sure it would be a suitable offering.
She stopped staring at the wall just long enough to start staring at the red colored sneakers she was wearing on that day. She untied her shoe, and started to fiddle around with the string. She was bored, worried, anxious, depressed, and maybe just a hint of happy. If anyone should come into the lobby they would see a bored looking woman being all too fascinated by her shoe lace.