Jude Mathis (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
withoutdoubt) wrote2013-12-20 04:22 pm
withoutdoubt) wrote2013-12-20 04:22 pm
001; action/voice
action;
G-geez, it's freezing...
[In the afternoon, those in the plaza may find this poor unfortunate new feather trudging toward it as he makes his way there in only pants. Needless to say, he's freezing, and he just wants some actual clothes and warm food...! And to know what the heck is going on. He had already glanced at his journal a bit before, so he knows where he is at least, but he's still awfully confused. Not like he really had the chance to read the journal's guide in depth yet since he's just trying to find a place to stay indoors for now.
Either way, care to help this kiddo out?]
voice;
[Later on, once he's all settled and knows what he needs to know, he creates his first journal entry in order to address a Very Important Question.]
Hello everyone. My name is Jude Mathis. I'm what you all call a "new feather," and I just arrived earlier today. I've already read most of the guide, so don't worry about filling me in on where I am and all. I do, however, have one particular question...
What do you all do with your wings in regards to clothing? It's kind of uncomfortable to keep them underneath it all, but it'd be a shame if I had to cut up my favorite clothes just to fit my wings through a hole... So does anyone have any suggestions? I figure it's either one or the other, but it's worth asking what you all do, at least.
And also, is there anyone here from Rieze Maxia? Milla? Alvin? [On one hand, he hopes he's not the only one, but on the other, he really wouldn't want them to be stuck here like he apparently is...]
Anyway, thanks.
G-geez, it's freezing...
[In the afternoon, those in the plaza may find this poor unfortunate new feather trudging toward it as he makes his way there in only pants. Needless to say, he's freezing, and he just wants some actual clothes and warm food...! And to know what the heck is going on. He had already glanced at his journal a bit before, so he knows where he is at least, but he's still awfully confused. Not like he really had the chance to read the journal's guide in depth yet since he's just trying to find a place to stay indoors for now.
Either way, care to help this kiddo out?]
voice;
[Later on, once he's all settled and knows what he needs to know, he creates his first journal entry in order to address a Very Important Question.]
Hello everyone. My name is Jude Mathis. I'm what you all call a "new feather," and I just arrived earlier today. I've already read most of the guide, so don't worry about filling me in on where I am and all. I do, however, have one particular question...
What do you all do with your wings in regards to clothing? It's kind of uncomfortable to keep them underneath it all, but it'd be a shame if I had to cut up my favorite clothes just to fit my wings through a hole... So does anyone have any suggestions? I figure it's either one or the other, but it's worth asking what you all do, at least.
And also, is there anyone here from Rieze Maxia? Milla? Alvin? [On one hand, he hopes he's not the only one, but on the other, he really wouldn't want them to be stuck here like he apparently is...]
Anyway, thanks.
[Action]
And they good? They good. The employee boxes up their goods and hands them over the counter. These two are going to be so sugar high.]
Thank you!
[Action]
Thank you. [And then to Rue...] So... Should we find somewhere to sit?
[Action]
[Action]
We can do that though. Just lead the way again.
[Action]
[Rue clutches the box of baked goods to her chest as she walks toward the door. It's not far from all, just around the corner and past the flower shop the convenience store awaits. It's like the grocery store in that there are aisles of food, mostly snacks or non-perishables, a freezer for ice cream and microwaveable food, fresh sandwiches and bento boxes, but there are also aisles for simple home items, mostly medicine or hyginene products.
And of course, what they both came for, the slurpie machine. The machine whirs and hums as the brightly colored liquid slush swirls around in the viewing windows. A stack of cups is nearby.]