uhM...hi...? [Completed]
Character(s): Delirium (and if anyone happens to mosey by~) and Zidane
Content: Delirium not so much finds herself as seems to have lost herself at the Vanaheim Gates
Setting: Vanaheim
Time: Sunday, evening
Warnings: Zidane's mouth, here there be curse words, kiddies~
stand in lines.'>
She didn't stand in lines. Delirium idled, she crouched, she turned over and eyed the person behind her. After a while of people watching she got bored. Instead of standing she sat on her heels, knees to her chin and gazed up at the back of the person in front of her, looking much like a tiedyed puppy. Today was certainly a good day for her, if her clothes were anything to judge from. Delirium was missing her normal blacks and darker blacks. Instead she was wearing what appeared to be a trenchcoat that had been dyed blue and orange and red and neon green, to match her fingernails (right hand only) and right eye. The blue went with her left eye, and the laces of her too big and too loose (and too pink) combat boots.
The line slowly shrunk and Delirium eventually got through the Gates. (If someone were to ask her exactly how she came about standing in the line and how she was where she was the reply would be something about bubbles; bubbles were on her mind and little chains of peanuts strung together on fishing line).
"..anD then i... uhm, we'Re not quIte sure..."
Her right hand came up to her lips, a neon green fingernail tapping against her chin as she rocked back and forth a little. Somewhere on her person there must have been jewelry because the movement made her jingle.
"uHm...then..."
She tipped too far back and ended up sprawled out on her back, both eyes looking up at the sky. The finger had been sucked into her mouth and she was chewing the fingernail polish off absently.
"...then...oh! doggiE!"
With a whoop the girl sat up quickly, levered herself off the ground and made a beckoning motion with her chewed on finger. Then she turned in a complete circle, looking a bit lost.
"...doGgie?"
Content: Delirium not so much finds herself as seems to have lost herself at the Vanaheim Gates
Setting: Vanaheim
Time: Sunday, evening
Warnings: Zidane's mouth, here there be curse words, kiddies~
stand in lines.'>
She didn't stand in lines. Delirium idled, she crouched, she turned over and eyed the person behind her. After a while of people watching she got bored. Instead of standing she sat on her heels, knees to her chin and gazed up at the back of the person in front of her, looking much like a tiedyed puppy. Today was certainly a good day for her, if her clothes were anything to judge from. Delirium was missing her normal blacks and darker blacks. Instead she was wearing what appeared to be a trenchcoat that had been dyed blue and orange and red and neon green, to match her fingernails (right hand only) and right eye. The blue went with her left eye, and the laces of her too big and too loose (and too pink) combat boots.
The line slowly shrunk and Delirium eventually got through the Gates. (If someone were to ask her exactly how she came about standing in the line and how she was where she was the reply would be something about bubbles; bubbles were on her mind and little chains of peanuts strung together on fishing line).
"..anD then i... uhm, we'Re not quIte sure..."
Her right hand came up to her lips, a neon green fingernail tapping against her chin as she rocked back and forth a little. Somewhere on her person there must have been jewelry because the movement made her jingle.
"uHm...then..."
She tipped too far back and ended up sprawled out on her back, both eyes looking up at the sky. The finger had been sucked into her mouth and she was chewing the fingernail polish off absently.
"...then...oh! doggiE!"
With a whoop the girl sat up quickly, levered herself off the ground and made a beckoning motion with her chewed on finger. Then she turned in a complete circle, looking a bit lost.
"...doGgie?"