Jennifer ✂ Storybook One
Who: redroseprince and you
Where: Somni Shopping District
Style: First, but I'll match
Status: The most openest open to ever open.
[...Well. Jennifer had been expecting to wake up aboard the bus back to the city. Back to the city and away from the orphanage once again, but this time on better terms for the both of them.
Instead, Jennifer awakened on the road, letting in a sharp breath as she found herself sprawled out on the sidewalk in an uncomfortable fashion. Honestly, after her time rediscovering the orphanage, it shouldn't have been a surprise to black out and wake up in an unfamiliar place. But Jennifer should be past that stage in her life...she shouldn't be at the whims of her memories any longer. They were under lock and key, not forgotten but protected...
A part of her, the part that is desperately trying not to panic, wonders where on earth she could be, and if she could find her way back home before nightfall. The other part of her that seemed more in touch with he situation let loose bright, terrifying alarm bells all throughout her head. A sort of tingling numbness made its way down her body as she managed to force herself to sit up, at least to bring herself to her knees. Her breath was shaking, the sound of the unfamiliar city slowing down, and it was as if all the color had been washed out of the world...
And a cold nose pressed insistently against her hand.
Jennifer gasped and jerked her head toward the sensation, only to be faced with the big, soulful eyes of a dog that seemed almost heartrendingly familiar. The dog pressed his nose against her hand again, releasing a low whine. She reaches out, hesitantly, to stroke the top of its head, a gentle, bittersweet smile on her lips.]
...You look like Brown.
[..Of course, she's so ingrained in her discovery of this dog, that she doesn't notice how she may be blocking the pathway, lying across it as she is.]
Later on, if you so choose, Jennifer will be standing uncertainly on the street corner, fingers fidgeting with the hem of her dress as she casts sidelong glances to the young Lab that refused to leave her side. After a moment, she reaches out nervously, not enough to touch the person she was attempting to get the attention of, but enough to show that she was indeed trying to reach them.]
Um...! Excuse me!
Where: Somni Shopping District
Style: First, but I'll match
Status: The most openest open to ever open.
[...Well. Jennifer had been expecting to wake up aboard the bus back to the city. Back to the city and away from the orphanage once again, but this time on better terms for the both of them.
Instead, Jennifer awakened on the road, letting in a sharp breath as she found herself sprawled out on the sidewalk in an uncomfortable fashion. Honestly, after her time rediscovering the orphanage, it shouldn't have been a surprise to black out and wake up in an unfamiliar place. But Jennifer should be past that stage in her life...she shouldn't be at the whims of her memories any longer. They were under lock and key, not forgotten but protected...
A part of her, the part that is desperately trying not to panic, wonders where on earth she could be, and if she could find her way back home before nightfall. The other part of her that seemed more in touch with he situation let loose bright, terrifying alarm bells all throughout her head. A sort of tingling numbness made its way down her body as she managed to force herself to sit up, at least to bring herself to her knees. Her breath was shaking, the sound of the unfamiliar city slowing down, and it was as if all the color had been washed out of the world...
And a cold nose pressed insistently against her hand.
Jennifer gasped and jerked her head toward the sensation, only to be faced with the big, soulful eyes of a dog that seemed almost heartrendingly familiar. The dog pressed his nose against her hand again, releasing a low whine. She reaches out, hesitantly, to stroke the top of its head, a gentle, bittersweet smile on her lips.]
...You look like Brown.
[..Of course, she's so ingrained in her discovery of this dog, that she doesn't notice how she may be blocking the pathway, lying across it as she is.]
Later on, if you so choose, Jennifer will be standing uncertainly on the street corner, fingers fidgeting with the hem of her dress as she casts sidelong glances to the young Lab that refused to leave her side. After a moment, she reaches out nervously, not enough to touch the person she was attempting to get the attention of, but enough to show that she was indeed trying to reach them.]
Um...! Excuse me!