[♎] - > You are now Terezi Pyrope
Characters: Terezi Pyrope and [OP3N]
When: Late Afternoon
Where: Smack in the middle of the city
Rating: PG? If anything, swears.
Summary: Terezi realizes that she doesn't 'smell' anything familiar anymore.
Well then, this is new, this, everything mind you. The strange androgynous troll girl seems to be content with smelling the air and turning around slowly on her feet as she looks up and around, as if taking in the surroundings with her bright red eyes. This is definitely not the meteor, and the smell of purple blood from the husktop room is now gone. Where has she been taken too? This is a new mystery on top of the murders! The girl, Terezi, taps around with her cane a bit and smells as people walk here and there past her, as if tending to their daily routines. Who are all these people? They smell so different!
“Oof!” Someone ran into her and she found herself holding onto something when the presence left. Terezi paused and looked in the direction the person ran off in and then faced her own hand, holding the device tightly. Ooookay, weird, haha. She smirks widely, bringing the small device up to her face and breathing in through her nose deeply. Black, licorice! It’s some kind of, communication device! She awkwardly wanders out of the walking areas of people and leans against some building that smells like rust, but feels like stone.
“Okay then, so I guess this is mine now! Let us see what this tiny husktop can achieve.” She mumbles to herself, following her words with a small cackle and begins to fiddle with the device. Everything is so small on it! Who would make something so inconvenient? She gets a little frustrated and starts to bang it on her other hands palm, as if in agitation to make it work for her. Terezi frowns at it for a moment and soon begins to mess with it again, a large fangy grin appearing on her face soon.
“Haha, that’s how then, I have cracked this case tiny device, you are no match of my intellect!” She jokes to herself as she now begins her text (see text ' here’).
Now then, to wander o-oh wait, I guess I should wait a little bit, in-case some nub wants to find me, haha, and maybe help with this investigation!
[[OOC: Permission post here.]]
When: Late Afternoon
Where: Smack in the middle of the city
Rating: PG? If anything, swears.
Summary: Terezi realizes that she doesn't 'smell' anything familiar anymore.
Well then, this is new, this, everything mind you. The strange androgynous troll girl seems to be content with smelling the air and turning around slowly on her feet as she looks up and around, as if taking in the surroundings with her bright red eyes. This is definitely not the meteor, and the smell of purple blood from the husktop room is now gone. Where has she been taken too? This is a new mystery on top of the murders! The girl, Terezi, taps around with her cane a bit and smells as people walk here and there past her, as if tending to their daily routines. Who are all these people? They smell so different!
“Oof!” Someone ran into her and she found herself holding onto something when the presence left. Terezi paused and looked in the direction the person ran off in and then faced her own hand, holding the device tightly. Ooookay, weird, haha. She smirks widely, bringing the small device up to her face and breathing in through her nose deeply. Black, licorice! It’s some kind of, communication device! She awkwardly wanders out of the walking areas of people and leans against some building that smells like rust, but feels like stone.
“Okay then, so I guess this is mine now! Let us see what this tiny husktop can achieve.” She mumbles to herself, following her words with a small cackle and begins to fiddle with the device. Everything is so small on it! Who would make something so inconvenient? She gets a little frustrated and starts to bang it on her other hands palm, as if in agitation to make it work for her. Terezi frowns at it for a moment and soon begins to mess with it again, a large fangy grin appearing on her face soon.
“Haha, that’s how then, I have cracked this case tiny device, you are no match of my intellect!” She jokes to herself as she now begins her text (see text ' here’).
Now then, to wander o-oh wait, I guess I should wait a little bit, in-case some nub wants to find me, haha, and maybe help with this investigation!
[[OOC: Permission post here.]]