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ooc: disclaimer
In creating this journal, the author has assumed the identity of a fictional person for use in the role-playing game fandomhigh, for the sole purpose of entertainment, without intending to obtain a benefit or to injure or defraud either the person who created the fictional person, nor any reader of this content. The author does not purport to be the creator ( Read more... ) -
Room 314 (and beyond) [morning]
When Susan awoke, she had a blindingly strong desire to go find her skis.
Not that Susan owned skis. Or, honestly, was terribly aware of what they might even be.
But as soon as she was up, she left her room and went upstairs to find some, never to be heard of again.
[establishy since I couldn't think of anything to do with her this weekend. If ( Read more... ) -
Room 314 [evening]
Susan still wasn't entirely accustomed to the immodesty of modern fashion, but she still thought her dress was lovely. (Granted she had a bias, but still ( Read more... ) -
Room 314 [early afternoon]
Today, Queen Susan of Narnia was eighteen years old.
Or, in this world, if you went by the proper dates, Susan Pevensie was eighty.
She didn't even know what year it might be in her England, and trying to ponder it gave her a headache. So instead, she simply contented herself with the fact that she was most definitely eighteen, and not eighty, ( Read more... ) -
I can't resist the siren call of info posts!
The skinny on my girls, because I love an info post, yo.
I also like lists, and bulletpoints, so I'm stealing stupid_toasters' format. YOU CAN JUST DEAL WITH THAT.
( Susan Pevensie: Queen Susan the Gentle to you, bee-otch ) -
OOC: Availability of the "You knew this was coming, right?" variety
So, in case you couldn't guess what with the turning all my girls into animals thing or the numerous OOC references I've made -- or all the flailing in my RL journal, if I have you on my flist -- I'm going to England for a week! It's my first time overseas, and I'm going to be really, REALLY busy. Like, London-in-three-days kind of busy. I have a ( Read more... ) -
Room 314 [evening]
Susan really had no idea where the citrus was all coming from. That wasn't to say she was the slightest bit against it -- she remembered the memory of rationing was too fresh for her to turn her nose up at any sort of fresh fruit ( Read more... ) -
OOC: *adds to the pile*
So, I probably ought to write one of these, late though I might be to the party.
( All you need to know about Queen Susan of the Horn -- stop laughing ) -
Susan's app
[Quick disclaimer: not all apps HAVE to be this long, by any means. It was just pointed out that the samples are all people from mundane, non-magic canons, so
I posted this. It's my actual Susan application, yes.Player Name : Erin ( Read more... ) -
Voicemail
"Hello, you've reached Susan Pevensie. Unfortunately, I am not able to take your call right now, so please do leave a message so I can respond at my earliest convenience. Thank you."