an arrival
Who: Cinderella and OPEN!
What: She comes to Canada
Where: Cafe
When: Backdated to this afternoon-ish
Rating: F for Cindy has a filthy mouth. (I don't know actually; we'll see. Nothing above PG I'm sure.)
Cindy took a deep breath and let it out slowly as she put her hands on her hips. She was renting a little apartment for the time being, while mundy contractors worked to build her a castle. She'd paid them a lot of money to not ask questions, and she had no doubts that it would cost her a few million to get the castle taken care of. Currently she was standing in the middle of the street, wondering where the hell she was supposed to shop for furniture in this quaint little town. It wasn't New York or even Fabletown, not by a long-shot and she cursed a little under her breath. She should have had some things shipped over, but she knew that by now Prince Charming had probably sold anything she had that was worth money. She still couldn't believe he was the damn mayor, which was another great reason to get the hell out of dodge. The whole place was going to go to hell in a hand basket, and she wanted to be far away from that. Especially with Bigby gone.
Deciding that before she seriously shopped she needed food, she went to a cafe and found a table, sitting down after ordering a bagel and coffee. Eying the people in the building with her, she wondered with a little smirk what all the humans would do if she used some of the potions Frau Totenkinder had given her. She could turn them all into mice. Or birds. Hell, now that she thought about it she didn't even know what use those damn spells were good for, and she let out a huff as she sat back in her seat.
What: She comes to Canada
Where: Cafe
When: Backdated to this afternoon-ish
Rating: F for Cindy has a filthy mouth. (I don't know actually; we'll see. Nothing above PG I'm sure.)
Cindy took a deep breath and let it out slowly as she put her hands on her hips. She was renting a little apartment for the time being, while mundy contractors worked to build her a castle. She'd paid them a lot of money to not ask questions, and she had no doubts that it would cost her a few million to get the castle taken care of. Currently she was standing in the middle of the street, wondering where the hell she was supposed to shop for furniture in this quaint little town. It wasn't New York or even Fabletown, not by a long-shot and she cursed a little under her breath. She should have had some things shipped over, but she knew that by now Prince Charming had probably sold anything she had that was worth money. She still couldn't believe he was the damn mayor, which was another great reason to get the hell out of dodge. The whole place was going to go to hell in a hand basket, and she wanted to be far away from that. Especially with Bigby gone.
Deciding that before she seriously shopped she needed food, she went to a cafe and found a table, sitting down after ordering a bagel and coffee. Eying the people in the building with her, she wondered with a little smirk what all the humans would do if she used some of the potions Frau Totenkinder had given her. She could turn them all into mice. Or birds. Hell, now that she thought about it she didn't even know what use those damn spells were good for, and she let out a huff as she sat back in her seat.