jade lawson (luminare) wrote in temetnosce, @ 2013-03-21 22:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | ch: swap: lucius malfoy, ch: thg: sturgis podmore, i: north, p: jackie, p: lesley |
Who: Lux Malfoyswap & Sturgis Podmorethg
When: March 21, morning
Where: North Island
What: Getting lost or what
Rating/Status: Low/Incomplete
Lux didn't know what had gotten into her to get on a boat and travel across islands. She had no idea why she even considered to try traveling in the first place. She was already fairly content with the warmth and relaxing environment of the South island, getting used to her surroundings and even her hut. But for some godawful reason (out of boredom, really), she suddenly decided to try riding the boat. She didn't count on floating far out from the beach, but the waves were going against her, pushing her towards the opposite direction until she could no longer see the sandy beach that was her temporary home.
Mentally cursing to herself, Lux just decided to let the wind and waves take her to wherever it wanted as long as it didn't tip he boat over and drown her to her death. She had no experience being in water and she really never learned how to swim. She never thought traveling by sea was an option in her life and she would have just simply apparated if it was allowed in the islands in the first place. But alas, it wasn't, and the boat was all she had.
Just when she thought her terrible idea and day couldn't get any worse, she noticed that she was moving towards the direction of a snowy island. She had heard about that place, mostly negative thing as it was unbearably cold. It was perpetually winter and while Lux was fond of the cold, she didn't want to freeze her toes off. It was then she realized that she might just end up freezing to death, given the fact that all she had on was a summer dress.
The gods must be working against her.
It was as if the boat had a mind of its own, and when it stopped by the docks, Lux reluctantly stepped out, her sandal-clad feet sinking into the snow. She had no idea where to go or what to do, but getting on the boat again and risking being whisked away to a different island other than the South was out of the question at the moment. Feeling the cold pierce through her skin, she rushed to the first house she saw, and loudly knocked on the door. "Help! Open this door! I need warmth!" She yelled out like an uncultured woman, much to her chagrin.