[Whoever happens to be wandering the beach, they may run into/over Nice - wearing far less than usual with her hair pulled back into a short ponytail, she's quite happily lying on her front, reading a magazine. She loved these plots; lazy hours in the sun, new clothes, new shops to lift said clothes from, limitless food and enough alcohol to sink a ( Read more... )

[After waking up in her room this morning and finding her burns healed, Nice's mood is a lot higher than it has been. Finding the Manor in disrepair has only given her something to pass time with. After trying, and failing, to make coffee due to the sputtering, brown water that the kitchen taps provided her with, Nice has decided to try and do her ( Read more... )

[Nice is sat some distance away from the crash site next to a stream, topless - however this time, it's not for the Authors idea of voyeurism.

She's trying to nurse the burns she managed to collect in the crash. Since she had some of her smaller, test bombs hooked to her belt when the ship went down, most of her abdomen is black, red and raw, ( Read more... )

[When the feed starts up, it shows Nice, sat in a tree looking pretty amused. It can also be noted that she has a pair of calico cat ears poking out of her messy blonde hair]

Hey guys 'n dolls - I know ya probably busy, what with the Author messin' everythin' about this week.

But, I got a little treat for ya~

[Turning the blackberry around, she holds ( Read more... )

[Enjoying being back at 'home', Nice had ventured outside, and is currently lying under what she had affectionately nicknamed the 'firework tree'. Watching the videos on the network of people freaking out about being body swapped, Nice was almost sad that she hadn't been involved - hell, if she'd swapped with a guy, she'd have copied Shiki in a ( Read more... )

[Nice had made it to the docks, but she wasn't leaving just yet. She hadn't seen John or Shiki since the black-out, and she was worried, despite herself. Trying to ignore the weather, she hides herself momentarily near one of the boats, and pulls out her blackberry]

[ Video // Private to John ]

Hey, John-! Ya a'right? Text me or message me or ( Read more... )

[Unlike for some other people in the Manor, this week had been quite entertaining for Nice.  She found doing certain things easier now that she was smaller, and having both her eyes meant she was even sharper than before. When the feed comes on, it shows her rifling through the fridge. Fresh cuts, scrapes, bruises and mud stains on her arms, face ( Read more... )

[The feed doesn't show much at first, although it soon becomes apparent that Nice is carrying it in her pants pocket. Dressed in her usual (only, downsized), she's heading outside to the gardens. Usually, she would have either headed to the lab or the kitchen, but she was restless - she wanted to mess about, act like a kid; although she was still ( Read more... )

 [Hands in pockets, Nice is currently wandering through the streets of the city, wearing a simple black mask. Although the masked ball was over, Carnevale wasn't, and despite the more elaborate, ornate costumes being worn by the inhabitants around her, Nice was still feeling a little festive. Plus, now that she had her eyepatch back, she was more ( Read more... )

[The blackberry is quite happily perched on Nice's bedside table, and shows her face down in bed, but slowly waking up. As per usual, it's nearly midday and she's only just getting up, but hey - a girl needs her sleep. Mumbling something to herself, she sits up rather unceremoniously, and turns to the bedside table to grab her eyepatch and glasses ( Read more... )