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OOC: so long, farewell, auf Wiedersehen, adieu
It pains me to do this, but ( Read more... ) -
Room 507, Saturday morning
Nadia woke up before Walter did. Which meant that after a little while of wandering around the room, looking for some candy food or some candy toys, she got bored and had to try to wake him up.
*Poke.*
That didn't work.
*Poke. Pokepokepokepokepoke!*
Nope. Though the poking method may have worked better if she poked Walter, and not his ( Read more... ) -
Room 502/4/6, Thursday night
The fact that she'd missed pretty much every single one of her final exams hadn't even begun to sink in, yet. At the moment, Nadia was still stuck on "I'm clean! And not in a big hole!" as she let herself collapse onto her bed and shoved her face into her pillow ( Read more... ) -
The preserve, Thursday, late morning [NFB]
It had been a long, confusing night trying to make her way through the caves, but Nadia finally--FINALLY--found the exit.
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The preserve, Wednesday night [NFB]
Nadia didn't notice when the sun went down, tonight ( Read more... ) -
The preserve, Tuesday night [NFB]
Nadia has not spent her time in the pit idly, today. She's been digging with whatever sticks and rocks and things she can find. She hasn't gotten very far, though, because all the rocks are small and the sticks keep breaking ( Read more... ) -
Out on the preserve, Monday afternoon [NFB]
Nadia? Yeah, she's still at the bottom of that big hole out on the preserve. She'd slept pretty fitfully throughout the night, often waking up to try and climb her way out again, but it was no use. The dirt of the hole's wall was too soft to support her weight, and the lowest of the tree roots was out of jumping range ( Read more... ) -
From the radio station to the preserve, Sunday night [NFB]
Nadia was on her way back to the dorms when she got the voicemail. She didn't think twice when she altered her path and headed out into the preserve, instead.
She really didn't know what had happened, despite the brief explanations she'd gotten, but she'd do her best to try to explain it to Walter. . . .
[ooc: locked to, well, me. And I know I ( Read more... ) -
502/4/6, Saturday night
When Nadia got back to the dorms, she headed right upstairs with every intention of going to bed, but ended up just sitting there with her chin on her fist and staring blankly at the wall.
She could swear she was forgetting something important, but she couldn't for the life of her figure out what.
And it was bugging her.
[ooc: The door and the ( Read more... ) -
Room 502/4/6, Monday evening
Nadia and Bailey were dancing around the room like crazy to the CD they'd gotten at Empire. Bailey was dancing because she had a boyfriend now and was going to be an empress-spy-vampire hunter when she grew up. Nadia was dancing because if she kept dancing, Bailey would keep dancing, and maybe the girl would get tired out and go to sleep already ( Read more... )