A Day In The Life of Poison Ivy

[chlorophylliac]

Who: Poison Ivy and OTHERS
Where: Today or.....approximately today.
When: Various
What: A day in the life!
Warnings: Outside possibility of mind control?

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07.40am - Dining hall

[chlorophylliac]

[Ivy comes in respectably early in the hope that she can eat quickly and get out before she might have to deal with anyone. She's sitting in a corner, facing outwards, because if you let people see your back for too long they'll just stab you in it. :|]

Re: 07.40am - Dining hall

[peektuttut]

[There is something intensely awkward about holding a tray full of orange juice and cereal and fruit while staring at someone you most equate with strangulation by roots.

Awkward and weird. Tim was going to head for a table on the far end of the dining hall, but he switched his direction before he was two feet from the buffet, and sat down across from Ivy.]

Mind if I sit here? [The Tim act was on. He wanted to see how she'd react.]

Re: 07.40am - Dining hall

[chlorophylliac]

[She just looks at him for a moment, eyes only very slightly narrowed, then shifts her gaze away from him and back to her teacup.]

It isn't worth my while to stop you.

Re: 07.40am - Dining hall

[peektuttut]

[He offers a light, awkward laugh and sits, poking at his cereal.] That's...Comforting, I guess, since you could probably throw me across the room if you wanted. Heh, maybe I shouldn't have sat down after all. And just tell me to shut up, if I'm being annoying, it's cool.

09.30am - Library

[chlorophylliac]

[Reading. Go away. There's a stack of books at her elbow covering the sort of topics you'd expect: botany, horticulture, toxicology. Some of it is alien or written long after her time.]

09.30am - Library - useless tag is useless

[strangehstorian]

[Chromie is... not actually interacting, but around. Very much around. Even when she isn't there, there's a sense of being watched. Ivy has not made a good impression.]

[chlorophylliac]

[Given that she's been under surveillance for months at a time in Arkham, Ivy really doesn't ever feel like she's not being watched. :c Just because you're paranoid doesn't mean they aren't creeping on you?]

01.40pm - Deck

[chlorophylliac]

[There's a thin layer of snow on the deck, like a dusting of white sugar, and Ivy has made a small concession to the temperature by way of a long coat worn over her costume. She's sitting as close to the garden as she can get, breathing in the scent of the plants and feeling them pulsing and surging with life. Besides her cabin, this is the only place where she doesn't feel completely insane. Her eyes are half-closed; she looks quiet, meditational.]

Re: 01.40pm - Deck

[hourglass_twin]

[A man in black robes who smelled of roses and decay emerged from the greenhouse, wrapping this robes tightly around him as he felt the cold and began to cough a little. He's careful to close the door behind him, to ensure that the plants aren't damaged by the cold, before he wheezes and begins to make his way across the cold terrain, gold hourglass eyes glancing back at the greenhouse almost longingly.]

Re: 01.40pm - Deck

[chlorophylliac]

[Ivy turned her head slightly to watch that unfold; the action of opening the greenhouse doors had brought out a cloud of pollens and scents and she breathed deeply, sensing a brief flush of warmth in the frigid air. The man emerging from the greenhouse was inherently less interesting - there were men everywhere - but she didn't miss the care he took to ensure the door was shut, the way he glanced back towards the greenhouse.]

Re: 01.40pm - Deck

[hourglass_twin]

[Raistlin's attention turned around, focusing then on the nearest location that may grant him some relief from the cold; the door leading the the stairs. He continued to cough and wheeze, a few drops of blood dribbling onto his chin, before gasping,] You! [Cough, hack.] Help me get to that door!

04.50pm - Random hallway

[chlorophylliac]

[Just....going from A to B, you know, it's a hallway.]

[chlorophylliac]

[She doesn't stop, only slows down, and looks through him rather than at him.]

Eddie.

[You can fit an awful lot of disinterest into a small word.]

07.00pm - Dining hall

[chlorophylliac]

[Here again. Still hatin' everyone. Screw eating, why can't she just develop to the point where all she needs to do is photosynthesize. D: ]

07.00pm - Dining hall

[waketerror]

[Alan's in the hall eating dinner. Or doing his best to eat it. Don't get him wrong, the food is okay, not great but decent, just he's been distracted. It's his concern for his wife back home, but mostly, it's this place.

Slowly, he eats the food, but it's beginning to cool. He just so happens to look up when he spots Ivy. That red hair catches his attention, but most notably is the green tone to her skin.]

07.00pm - Dining hall - late, sorry!

[chlorophylliac]

[Ivy happens to be looking his way when he looks at her, and when they make eye contact she holds it, watching his face, not about to be the one to look away first. She inclines her head, exuding pheromones even though they're not likely to have much effect at this distance.]

07.00pm - Dining hall - now I'm late and I apologize

[waketerror]

[He's interested in her. Maybe it's the pheromones -albeit not as potent from that distance- or just his general curiosity, but regardless, he smiles.]

Hi.