07/14/2012

Jul 05, 2010 05:27

WHO: 2012 girls
WHERE: Gathering in the dorms!
WHEN: July 14th, 10PM
WHY: Flashlight tag! ...With demons and personas!


Emi was shamelessly been browsing for new bathing suits on her robin's egg blue laptop when the power had suddenly gone out on her. It still had battery life to run off of, but when she reaffirmed there were no working internet signals around to leech off of she gave up on trying to do anything more with it. After awhile it was clear that the power wasn't going to come back on any time soon at that. It was dark. Really dark. However, to make light of the situation some of the other girls had decided to run outside for a game of flashlight tag. Or so she heard from all the bustling in the hallways. The faculty RA for the girls' side of the dorm was on vacation of something and the student RAs for the floors never were very strict. So, even though it was after curfew, they had no issue with running outside for something like that.

Instead of getting up to follow after the other girls, she huffed and pulled out her pink ZSi. Running around with a flashlight in the dark wasn't exactly her cup of tea, so her digital puppy would have to be the next best thing. Aaaaand the battery was dead. She thought she had just recently charged it, but apparently not... Emi slammed the lid shut and rolled her eyes at herself. She really didn't want to leave the room, but she didn't want to sit there in the dark all alone. It wasn't that she was afraid of the dark... she just didn't want to die of boredom before she finally went to sleep. That was all. Really.

The orange-haired girl placed the handheld down to instead fish the flashlight out of her desk. It was a good quality flashlight, but it was a blue that matched her laptop and carrying the black cat of the Morning Mittens label. Her father had actually picked it out because he thought it was cute. And... yeah, it was pretty adorable. Now was a perfect time to actually make use of it. Flashlight in hand and switched on, she hurried out the door and down the stairs to find others.

One thing about a flashlight tag game during a blackout was assured: everyone was still bound to have a cellphone on them. She pulled out her own to send out a text message to both Ama and Zoe. She assumed that they would be taking part if even she was running outside.

Running down stairs now. Are you playing? Where can I meet you?

heather, emi, 2012

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