[Open; Incomplete]
Characters: angeliquerebel & anyone
Location: 7th floor, Casualty Communal
Rating: PG-13
Time: Afternoon-ish
Description: It was about time she at least tried to explore the floor she lived in…maybe meeting the neighbors.
She had arrived here a few days ago and while she had done a bit of exploring around, aided by the map in that communicator, she had completely overseen trying to see the floor she was going to apparently live in or the people that shared the floor with her. Since her room was one of the first ones, she hadn't bothered to look at the rest and see who else was around.
So with that small idea, she walked down the corridor and first started to count to rooms and see just how many neighbors she probably had in this floor alone. Of course, Rinoa couldn’t be sure if all the rooms were occupied or not, she will have to find out at some point. When she reached the end of the corridor she was just a bit surprised. "Sixteen rooms, more than in the garden."
The young woman also noticed it was strangely quiet, which either met not a lot were staying here or they were not around. Slowly she turned around and walked back to her room, quietly singing to herself to fill the silence a bit.
Location: 7th floor, Casualty Communal
Rating: PG-13
Time: Afternoon-ish
Description: It was about time she at least tried to explore the floor she lived in…maybe meeting the neighbors.
She had arrived here a few days ago and while she had done a bit of exploring around, aided by the map in that communicator, she had completely overseen trying to see the floor she was going to apparently live in or the people that shared the floor with her. Since her room was one of the first ones, she hadn't bothered to look at the rest and see who else was around.
So with that small idea, she walked down the corridor and first started to count to rooms and see just how many neighbors she probably had in this floor alone. Of course, Rinoa couldn’t be sure if all the rooms were occupied or not, she will have to find out at some point. When she reached the end of the corridor she was just a bit surprised. "Sixteen rooms, more than in the garden."
The young woman also noticed it was strangely quiet, which either met not a lot were staying here or they were not around. Slowly she turned around and walked back to her room, quietly singing to herself to fill the silence a bit.