Tiwa-Changeling OC-Barplace

[mm_ceit]

(OOC: Plotty is still in progress and will be posted later, for now the voice is loud.)Tiwa has spent a week sleeping and trying to heal before she found a door to the Bar. The bruise on her face is pretty much gone, on her neck there's an awful looking scar and under her windbreaker she's hiding the cold iron scars

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[hidden_sith]

The red head twin who is not a pain to feel is climbing up the tree. He doesn't notice her just yet though, as he's intent on trying to retrieve a shiny tool that got flung up into the branches by a rather irritated bird -not Tiwa of course.

[pi_wakawaka]

She watches him and then gives a small smile,

"Put your foot on that branch."

[hidden_sith]

Trever doesn't get startled but instead smiles at her. "I thought you said put my foot in my mouth for a second."

[pi_wakawaka]

"I don't think even you could manage that."

Her feet get rearranged so he can join her and Tiwa's just a little bit dimmer than normal.

[mm_mono]

Walter enjoys walking outside at the bar--it's much greener than New York is.

Despite the almost rustic setting, though, he's still a little surprised to see a person in a tree. That's probably why he's stopped to stare at Tiwa.

[ooc: I thought I remembered you wanting them to meet, so here's teenaged Walter. :) ]

[pi_wakawaka]

She looks down at him and gives a rather quick smile, he's not someone she knows,

"Hey, never seen a bird in a tree before?"

[mm_mono]

"I have," he says slowly.

He's not sure how that relates to her being in the tree.

[pi_wakawaka]

"Course, don't think I've seen you around before."

[honorbyname]

He's exploring the Outside today.

He hasn't had the chance to do so yet.

It's ... well, it's kind of like being back home, actually. Even the air feels more or less the same.

[pi_wakawaka]

Its his hair that Tiwa spots first but he's not tall enough for James so she tosses a scrap of paper from somewhere in her pocket at him, its glittery and a fairly good throw.

[honorbyname]

It hits him squarely in the face, making him

1) jump
2) cry out, "Blimey!"
3) look around, half-offended, half-shocked for the perpetrator.

[pi_wakawaka]

Tiwa just laughs from her perch, she'll remember to talk soon.

[blue_furball]

A puff of bluish-black smoke, and suddenly there's a boy who hadn't been there a second ago.

"Ooops."

[pi_wakawaka]

Tiwa jumps, drops her book and ends up a full branch above where she was,

"Warn someone when you do that."

[blue_furball]

"Sorry. I wasn't planning on coming here." Hence the earlier ooops.

[pi_wakawaka]

"Where were you trying to go and that's a cool spell?"

[rainingonmyface]

Jemaine's still not sure what to think of the Bar, but the outdoors remind him far more of home than his current life in New York. It's kind of nice to see greenery that isn't in Central Park.

.. And.. kids in trees. It's not weird, but it's not entirely normal these days either.

Tiwa's mostly just getting stared at in silence by the bespectacled individual.

[pi_wakawaka]

She waves down at him once she finishes the page,

"You look lost."

Her accent is pure Wellington.

[rainingonmyface]

Not far off Jemaine's own accent then, that makes itself kind of known as he replies.

"Not really." He just doesn't know where he's going.

[pi_wakawaka]

"Cause you'd never ask for directions or close enough that you can fake it?"