corrinesbell: (Default)
Hey guys.

The tea shop is gonna be open for the festival, for sure. But after all the stuff that's happened, we're gonna need a couple extra hands to work there. You'll get paid for your time.

...But you can't use the work to pay off your debts to my sister. Sorry.

Anyway one or two people to help us serve and stuff during the rush...uh, well, it'd really help us. If there're more then you don't even have to stay the whole time. Me and Zelos don't wanna miss the party either, y'know? So just lemme know if you're interested.

[[ooc: Briefly - Sheena and Zelos are married (!!), and they run a tea shop together. Best tea around, hands down, with little cakes and such to go with it. Oh, and Sheena remembers her attacker as a wild animal (instead of a wild Mithos). Needing some holiday help!]]
corrinesbell: (on the ground)
[To think it was just a regular day.

Sheena stumbles her way around from the back of house 18. One arm is braced against the outside wall of the house, the other useless. It's a slow, staggering kind of walk. When she runs out of house, she manages to move just a few more feet, into the road, before crashing to the ground again. Mercifully, her journal comes loose from where she had carried it at her waist, and ends up open, pages face down.

It's just out of her reach; her fingertips brush against it but she can't turn it over. Maybe having it open is enough]

I-I...need help.
...Please.

[[ooc: Follows almost immediately after
this log, meaning it's Thursday up in here. The log is unfinished so far but we wanted to avoid some insane backdating/the chance that LJ murders itself again. So!]]

120. Rows

Mar. 20th, 2011 12:43 am
corrinesbell: (she said hotly)
[Sheena got up early this morning to start preparing her backyard to be a legitimate garden this year. It feels wrong and right all at once - wrong because she still wants to believe this isn't permanent, and making a garden feels very permanent, but right because it's something to do and much better than just sitting around waiting for the next problem. With the last draft putting their food supply in danger, it felt like a good idea.

Then the skies opened up. Rain, rain, rain. In her determination to get this done, Sheena chooses to stay outside and finish at least the row she's been working on digging holes for. And she takes a spill in the mud shortly thereafter.

A muddy, wet, ticked-off ninja is speaking to the journal now.]


I don't think spring is supposed to start like this. Does it ever do anything besides rain around here anymore? What kinda garden is this gonna be if everything I try to plant in it just drowns first?

...Does anybody know what gets planted in the spring?
corrinesbell: (running)
It's way too busy around here today.

Raine, 75% )

[so she's getting out of the house. Going around town - around rooftop, really - and seeing what the heck kind of chaos is going on these days. It feels familiar and yet totally foreign. She figures she's just gotten used to the crazy after all this time.

When she crosses the stable roof, her colossal bad luck kicks in once again and she feels it start to give out beneath her. When it does, her hands actually catch on the rim of the hole. She can see them holding on. But. ...Then of their own accord they seem to let go and she lands on the floor inside the stable. Missing horses and dog, thankfully.]

Damn it!
[why yes, the journal did record all of that fall-in business.]

[[ooc: Sheena promises to repair the stable herself if it doesn't start to do so on its own fast enough. First comment reserved for (snerk) Yuan, but free-for-all after him~]]

109. Astra

Sep. 8th, 2010 12:58 am
corrinesbell: (rooftop ninja)
We've gone through so many people and there're a lot of new ones now, so I figured I'd ask again. Are there such things as ninja in your world? Do people think they're real or just a legend? 

...The stuff from home...it's gone for all of you guys too, right? 'Cause I've been thinking about it-

[BOOM. The journal doesn't record the preceding flash, but that was the explosive start to a late-summer thunderstorm. It was definitely loud enough to cut off Sheena's sentence. If she'd finished it.

Instead she screamed like nothing else - it did record that - and threw the journal across the room (thunk) before diving under the kitchen table.]

[[ooc: Taking liberties with the weather? YOU BET. Also we had a wicked thunderstorm here tonight and it ~inspired~ me. She will answer if you answer! Curious ninja must know!]]
corrinesbell: (shoulder bff)
[Sheena spent the past week making so many of these that not only is the front of the house (and her room) decorated with them, but she has piles of them to give away to anyone who's interested. She's planning to take some to a few people later.

Right now she's into her next project, though.]


Anybody know what kinda vegetables and stuff are good to plant in the summer? I guess I started kinda late...

[Yep - she finally started a garden, behind her house. Passers-by can and should gawk at a ninja in normal-looking work clothes, digging in the dirt.]

Oh, and, uh, I kinda made a lot of...decorations. Does anybody want one? 

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