Thread: Hallie & Open Who: Hallie Stovall & Open When: March 9th, 11ish Where: Rec Room What: Goofing around.
Hallie had a habit of astral projecting more often than actually doing anything else. It was addictive and she loved to do it. Astral projecting was quite possibly the coolest thing ever. She was currently situated on a couch in the rec room, her body sitting limping with her head bent over to rest on her shoulder, it'd probably be sore later. On her forehead though she wore a Post-It note that said "Out of my mind, leave a message." and a pad of Post-It's sitting in one hand, a pen in the other and a couple notes already with people writing stupid things as a joke.
In the astral plane, Hallie liked to make herself a prince. He was tall and handsome and perfect and completely unreaslitic. She danced with him from time to time, living in her own little world which didn't take people long to figure out after they met her. Hallie was currently sitting on a toad stool though, and she was surrounded by animals and humming to herself. She knew she'd probably have to go down soon and sighed realizing she couldn't hold herself there longer.
Back in her body her eyes fluttered open, "Can I help you?" she asked to the person standing over her.