corrinesbell: (whoa...)
[Out of the tunnels and into the plaza comes one very tired ninja, limping. Anyone lingering in the area will see a very surprised face...at all the snow.]

Whoa. Winter. ...I wasn't gone that long right?

[It's cold and she has no coat to speak of, but as she looks around, she realizes the fountain is about as far as she thinks she can go on her own. Time to sit on its edge, open that journal and see what the heck is going on. ...And let people know she came back. At least it wasn't like she was kidnapped or something.]

Hey! Nobody told me I should've been ready for a blizzard.

I could use a little help though.
corrinesbell: (musing // reflecting)
Y'know. I remember when I thought four months was gonna be too long of a time to live here. That there's no way this'd go on for even close to a year or something insane like that.

...Guess I was wrong, huh?

Oh. Tea shop's open again. Sorry about not warning anybody. I'll be around today.

[[ooc: Hello Luceti! Four long years ago today, a ninja became part of the experiment.

I feel old.]]

131. Null

Oct. 20th, 2011 10:33 am
corrinesbell: (lost in thought // sad)
[Thursday morning, Sheena gets up.

It doesn't take long to make the decision to go to the tea shop, carrying the journal in her right hand, even though it's sort of early. But early is the point, isn't it? It's a pretty dark morning, with low and heavy gray clouds. Maybe it's going to rain.

Minutes after she arrives at the tea shop, there will be a sign on the Welcome Center door.


Tea Shop Closed Today

She stays inside for a while, making some attempt at cleaning and organizing the back room. It's a terrible attempt; she's not even there for an hour before leaving, headed back to the house.

The empty house.

Her empty left hand touches the doorknob, jerks away as though shocked, and drops back to her side. The rest of the morning, she spends sitting on her front steps, doodling and writing words, then scratching the words out, on the journal pages. There is one word  that is written more than once, filling in spaces between the rough images]


real?

[It's after lunch when she decides enough is enough, snapping the journal closed. Sheena rises from the steps to turn and walk away, toward the barracks - and the thing that will take her to the beach.]

[[ooc: She'll respond to written replies (or voiced ones if you're mad about the shop closing!) and, of course, to actions~]]

127. Change

Jul. 3rd, 2011 06:33 pm
corrinesbell: (you are hilarious)
Well, now that I'm back to being myself again and I've had a couple days to finish almost everything up...

The tea house is officially open for business! Even if it doesn't have a name yet. It's on top of the Welcome Center, and you should really come check it out! We have a little more than just tea.

[[ooc: Now that I'm not doing this on my phone Feel free to action right over there, because that's where she is. Also, this is what it looks like inside.]]
corrinesbell: (squishhug)
[In the early afternoon, a small creature makes its way out of the forest. It holds the journal in its teeth; the book drags along the ground, making the little thing stop occasionally.



Not that it's going all too quickly. The creature is dragging its right hind leg along also, and favoring one of its front paws whenever it feels it can. Eventually it comes to a stop on the Marauding Bridge, putting the journal down and pulling it open with teeth.

It meant to say something else. Then exhaustion took over and it dropped onto its side there, head resting on the open journal's pages.]

I can't go any further.

[the voice is so tiny and high, there's pretty much no way to discern who it really belongs to...]

[[ooc: Sheena has been returned in the body of Corrine, her bff little summon spirit from home. Replies will come from [livejournal.com profile] hearttails ]]
corrinesbell: (Default)
So.

[nothing about time. Nothing about being a prisoner for longer than she ever thought possible. ...Nothing at all to identify that this day is any different than the last.]

What's the best adventure you've ever been on?

[nothing but a resigned note in her already-tired voice. And the strangeness of the question.]
corrinesbell: (uh-oh...)
[It's thundering outside. Again.

But the broadcast over the journal comes in one of the quiet moments, between the rolls and rumbles]


What day is it? How long have I been here?

108. Plain

Aug. 22nd, 2010 10:35 am
corrinesbell: (squishhug)
That wasn't me.

I dunno what that was but I promise it wasn't me. I'm really sorry if I said something terrible to any of you.

...Especially you, Colette.

Shirley, I think...can I talk to you?

[And there are some apologies that only work in person. Which is why later in the day she'll be going to house 42 and knocking hesitantly on the door]
corrinesbell: (want a piece of this?)
Hey guys, listen up. If you see anything that looks like a huge ball of lightning, a giant...mole, a really muscular guy with four arms, or a really old guy using magic, you've gotta let me know right away. They could be dangerous.

[There are others, but they're harder to describe and, while they could be equally as destructive, they're not as prone to widespread destruction as Volt, Gnome, Origin and Maxwell might be. ...Especially Maxwell, he'd enjoy himself.]

Filtered: Symphonia and Phantasia crew )

[Knowing, now, that any of them has the potential to be here, Sheena's combing the areas around the village for any signs of wayward elemental destruction. Most of the time, Undine will be with her, hopefully to help her handle any trouble she runs into.]
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? 
corrinesbell: (graceful assassin)
[rooftop ninja is rooftop. Traveling by rooftop today, actually, and stopping on a convenient one near the 'center' of the village, where most of the activity will be. She will then spend the next few minutes building ammunition before sniping at people she knows with snowballs. And maybe a few people she doesn't know, too, just for fun. Did she hit you? She's a pretty good shot]

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