[Thread] Forgive Me?
Characters: Aelita Hopper[OU] and Quatre Raberba Winner[AU]
Where: Om-Pente (I guess)
When: After this post
Summary: Aelita, now no longer a meatpuppet, goes to beg forgiveness of Quatre whose journal now randomly records him...along with now has a nice pink, kitten theme.
Warnings: None I can think of at the moment.
Aelita took the staircase two at a time, tripping over her own two feet as she exited the apartment building. All the while, she swore she could feel accusatory eyes on her. She was never going to be able to show her face around the compound again. Where was a great big hole to swallow her up?
She forcefully pushed the thought from her mind. She needed to find the older Quatre so she could apologize and fix his messenger. He'd received the worst of it just because she'd been preparing something for the girl who'd been her rival. (Why, oh why, had she gone completely bonkers this past week?!)
As she ran towards the fountain, she remembered that the older Quatre lived in Om-Pente.
Her steps slowed as she thought, 'Isn't that the apartment right above...?'
Aelita made an abrupt about-face and ran back inside the building, once more taking the stairs two at a time as she ran up three flights of stairs like an utter loon. Knowing her luck, he wasn't home. And she belatedly realized she didn't have her messenger on her as she reached into her pocket.
Cussing vehemently in her native French, Aelita reached the other Quatre's apartment, falling against the wall beside the door as she knocked on it. She gasped for breath, winded from her mad dash.
Where: Om-Pente (I guess)
When: After this post
Summary: Aelita, now no longer a meatpuppet, goes to beg forgiveness of Quatre whose journal now randomly records him...along with now has a nice pink, kitten theme.
Warnings: None I can think of at the moment.
Aelita took the staircase two at a time, tripping over her own two feet as she exited the apartment building. All the while, she swore she could feel accusatory eyes on her. She was never going to be able to show her face around the compound again. Where was a great big hole to swallow her up?
She forcefully pushed the thought from her mind. She needed to find the older Quatre so she could apologize and fix his messenger. He'd received the worst of it just because she'd been preparing something for the girl who'd been her rival. (Why, oh why, had she gone completely bonkers this past week?!)
As she ran towards the fountain, she remembered that the older Quatre lived in Om-Pente.
Her steps slowed as she thought, 'Isn't that the apartment right above...?'
Aelita made an abrupt about-face and ran back inside the building, once more taking the stairs two at a time as she ran up three flights of stairs like an utter loon. Knowing her luck, he wasn't home. And she belatedly realized she didn't have her messenger on her as she reached into her pocket.
Cussing vehemently in her native French, Aelita reached the other Quatre's apartment, falling against the wall beside the door as she knocked on it. She gasped for breath, winded from her mad dash.