tell_a_tale_mod (tell_a_tale_mod) wrote in tell_a_tale, @ 2007-10-04 19:40:00 |
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Entry tags: | jacqueline harmon, meg miller, noah bastian, player: ashley, player: gabby, player: mseh |
Original poster: pupsie
WHO: Jacqueline Harmon (though Meg or Noah are welcome to reply if they want.)
WHAT: She’s dropping off his present
WHERE: Noah’s house.
WHEN: Thursday (YES I GOT THE WRONG DAY BEFORE shhhh) night before dinner time
RATING: Lol like R. Jokes. G I guess.
STATUS: Narrative (unless anyone replies) I apologise that it isn’t that great.
Ever since Jacqueline found out who Noah ‘was’ she hadn’t been able to think up any other kind of related present. It wasn’t a bad thing by any means, when she found out she actually had laughed a little because she would have never guessed Noah to be evil. A little naive of her? Maybe, but she trusted him (and her ability for that matter. He couldn’t be all that bad if she wasn’t constantly growling around him). She hadn’t lead onto what she was getting him, partly because she was scared he would think it lame and because she knew as well as anyone else no one really wants to know their present before their birthday. So it didn’t matter how much he’d asked she wouldn’t have given in.
Parking in front of the familiar house Jacqueline only then realised she hadn’t exactly planned for what she’d do if Noah happened to be the one who opened the door. With a short nibble to her bottom lip Jacqueline convinced herself it didn’t matter, she was only dropping it off and he probably wouldn’t open it until the next day anyway.
The present was wrapped in blue paper with a gold ribbon neatly tied in a bow on top. Inside was a large silver photo frame, on the right side was one large rectangle and on the left side were three smaller ones. Within the large was a coloured cartoon drawing of Jafar with Iago and his staff and within the three smaller ones was a split sketch-looking drawing of Noah. It really had all taken her a ridiculous amount of time but she’d needed it to be perfectly done, right now she was happy with it, still thought a couple of things could be changed, but she was definitely happy with the final result. This was also the reason absolutely no one had been allowed to look inside any of her sketch books.
Being let into the house by Meg, Jacqueline tried to ignore the fact she was in this house with no intention of actually seeing Noah. One attempt was enough to realise the present was too big to fit under his door. She listened but heard nothing and after briefly wondering where Noah was Jacqueline risked entering his room and gently placed the present, along with the small note upon his desk. The small note being one she’d sat staring at for ages wondering what to write and deciding on only a few words.
Dear Noah,
Happy Birthday.
Love Jacqueline
P.S Remember to make a wish, I hope it comes true.