RP: "So You Really Don't Think It's a Portal Into Another Dimension?"
Date: 17 March 2005
Characters: Eleanor Branstone, Dean Thomas
Location: Corner of River Road and D
Status: Private
Summary: Eleanor and Dean look at a very large hole.
Completion: Incomplete
Dean smiled as he walked to Eleanor's house for his appointment. For the first time in a long time, he wasn't paying attention to his surroundings. Instead, his mind was focused on the people he'd met this weekend, especially Seamus who he so happy to see.
Of course, after seeing Seamus, his head was a little fuzzy when he woke up but he'd cleared it up with a headache potion. When he finally took the time to come out of his reverie to look at the world surrounding him, he was surprised to see that he was standing in front of Eleanor's home. He gazed at it with a discerning eye as he was prone to do and tried to see what improvements could be made.
He wouldn't say anything about his findings but better safe than sorry if the client had some other changes in mind.
Dean chuckled as he remembered his previous meeting with Eleanor. He thought that she had a great smile and a shy demeanor but what struck him was the kindness in her eyes. He knew that kindness though was in more than just her eyes because she'd given Dean a second chance and he knew he'd repay her in spades for that opportunity.
He straightened his jumper before he walked up to the door and knocked on it. He waited for just a second before Eleanor answered it. The artist in Dean thought she was just stunning but he didn't want to mention that either. Instead, he held out his hand and smiled widely, "Hello, Miss Branstone. I'm finally here about your hole in the wall."
Characters: Eleanor Branstone, Dean Thomas
Location: Corner of River Road and D
Status: Private
Summary: Eleanor and Dean look at a very large hole.
Completion: Incomplete
Dean smiled as he walked to Eleanor's house for his appointment. For the first time in a long time, he wasn't paying attention to his surroundings. Instead, his mind was focused on the people he'd met this weekend, especially Seamus who he so happy to see.
Of course, after seeing Seamus, his head was a little fuzzy when he woke up but he'd cleared it up with a headache potion. When he finally took the time to come out of his reverie to look at the world surrounding him, he was surprised to see that he was standing in front of Eleanor's home. He gazed at it with a discerning eye as he was prone to do and tried to see what improvements could be made.
He wouldn't say anything about his findings but better safe than sorry if the client had some other changes in mind.
Dean chuckled as he remembered his previous meeting with Eleanor. He thought that she had a great smile and a shy demeanor but what struck him was the kindness in her eyes. He knew that kindness though was in more than just her eyes because she'd given Dean a second chance and he knew he'd repay her in spades for that opportunity.
He straightened his jumper before he walked up to the door and knocked on it. He waited for just a second before Eleanor answered it. The artist in Dean thought she was just stunning but he didn't want to mention that either. Instead, he held out his hand and smiled widely, "Hello, Miss Branstone. I'm finally here about your hole in the wall."