But I'm counting down the hours and I'm counting down the days
Characters: Rinoa and anyone
Location: Outside, by the lake.
Time: Afternoon-ish sometime, current
Content: Rinoa's still not sure she wants to be back here, she misses Greece. Feel free to stop by for anything really from being another person who's feeling a little out of place after having been in the past for so long to just wanting to bother a girl with big angel wings on her back. Some new CR would be fantastic.
Format: prose to start but flexible on it after that.
Warnings: None
The air smelt disgusting and tainted even here. Rinoa sighed and trailed a few fingers into the water lazily as she manipulated the water at her fingertips with a passing thought. Being back in the future after everything that had happened felt really strange. Her time in Greece had changed her: made her stronger, made her more mature, and had finally made her grow into herself. No longer was she the awkward girl who'd been ashamed of her powers. In fact her wings, which she'd hidden so often before, were now out in plain view for all to see. They were folded carefully against her back so as to not get squished by the position she was sitting in but a few downy feathers still brushed the ground stirring up little puffs of dust as she moved.
"I don't think I belong here anymore." She informed the world at large. "I miss the smell of olives and incense. The people who I'd gotten to know and the places I'd gotten used to. They're nothing but ruins and dust now. Just a shell of what they used to be and it's just not the same."
There had been other people taken to different places and times as well, did any of them feel as disjointed and out of place as she did? Maybe she'd have to ask around and find out for now she'd just sit and enjoy what was left of nature and try to adjust herself to the modern world.
Location: Outside, by the lake.
Time: Afternoon-ish sometime, current
Content: Rinoa's still not sure she wants to be back here, she misses Greece. Feel free to stop by for anything really from being another person who's feeling a little out of place after having been in the past for so long to just wanting to bother a girl with big angel wings on her back. Some new CR would be fantastic.
Format: prose to start but flexible on it after that.
Warnings: None
The air smelt disgusting and tainted even here. Rinoa sighed and trailed a few fingers into the water lazily as she manipulated the water at her fingertips with a passing thought. Being back in the future after everything that had happened felt really strange. Her time in Greece had changed her: made her stronger, made her more mature, and had finally made her grow into herself. No longer was she the awkward girl who'd been ashamed of her powers. In fact her wings, which she'd hidden so often before, were now out in plain view for all to see. They were folded carefully against her back so as to not get squished by the position she was sitting in but a few downy feathers still brushed the ground stirring up little puffs of dust as she moved.
"I don't think I belong here anymore." She informed the world at large. "I miss the smell of olives and incense. The people who I'd gotten to know and the places I'd gotten used to. They're nothing but ruins and dust now. Just a shell of what they used to be and it's just not the same."
There had been other people taken to different places and times as well, did any of them feel as disjointed and out of place as she did? Maybe she'd have to ask around and find out for now she'd just sit and enjoy what was left of nature and try to adjust herself to the modern world.