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In Metropolis....
Eden McCain has a table to herself at a coffee shop - notebook papers are spread over it with titles like 'Main Character' and 'Subplot 1'. The great post-apocalyptic novel isn't going to get written any other way! She felt like dressing like a cliche artist - and is wearing a navy blue beret.
Tom Therin is whistling cheerfully to himself as he walks down the street, idly looking for pockets to pick.
On the Cooper farm....
Bridgette Dubois has a stuffed pony, a lion, and a unicorn in a semi-circle on the lawn to the Cooper house. "Whoever wants me to sing Lion King at the talent show, say aye!"
The stuffed animals are silent, but Bridgette - after checking on Marie, who claps her hands in agreement an area to her left - nods as if they actually spoke. "All right - how about Sound of Music?"
Oliver Wycliffe, dressed in white and looking thoughtful, is riding his stallion Beauregard down the road to the farm.
Dana, an extremely tired-looking young woman in ratty jeans and a T-shirt, is waiting nervously in front of the hospital, gnawing on her lip.
[ooc: Tag one, tag all, but please let me know which one you're tagging!]
Eden McCain has a table to herself at a coffee shop - notebook papers are spread over it with titles like 'Main Character' and 'Subplot 1'. The great post-apocalyptic novel isn't going to get written any other way! She felt like dressing like a cliche artist - and is wearing a navy blue beret.
Tom Therin is whistling cheerfully to himself as he walks down the street, idly looking for pockets to pick.
On the Cooper farm....
Bridgette Dubois has a stuffed pony, a lion, and a unicorn in a semi-circle on the lawn to the Cooper house. "Whoever wants me to sing Lion King at the talent show, say aye!"
The stuffed animals are silent, but Bridgette - after checking on Marie, who claps her hands in agreement an area to her left - nods as if they actually spoke. "All right - how about Sound of Music?"
Oliver Wycliffe, dressed in white and looking thoughtful, is riding his stallion Beauregard down the road to the farm.
Dana, an extremely tired-looking young woman in ratty jeans and a T-shirt, is waiting nervously in front of the hospital, gnawing on her lip.
[ooc: Tag one, tag all, but please let me know which one you're tagging!]
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She comes over. "I like your animals," she says with a smile.
(She sometimes still misses her own. Angela is not entirely Grown Up, of course.)
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Angela looks trustworthy, so she gets a smile. "I got 'em as presents for my birthday! This one," a gesture to the pony, "is Bravehoof."
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Angie likes kids. She wouldn't want to teach them if she didn't.
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Bridgette is never one to let her own wit pass by without a showy smile. She's being funny and she wants you to know it!
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"Oh, I'm Bridgette. And this--" she gestures to her left, then pauses, "...is Marie. She's my sister."
Bridgette is a bit embarrassed about making this announcement now that she's realized people think Marie is only an imaginary sister.
"She says hi," Bridgette adds.
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She nods to the space she's indicated. "And hello, Marie."
Hey, imaginary friends are fine, especially in a place like this.
"How old are you, Bridgette?"
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"Aren't you kinda old to like animated movies? Ariel keeps telling me how they're not cool, and she's fourteen, and you look older than that."
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A bit suspiciously, "Do you like that kinda stuff?"
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She shrugs. "There isn't a law that says you have to like any of the same things I like. And I can like some of the same things you like even if you are younger than me."
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"I like writing! I wrote loads of stories back home."
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She's not so hot with spelling and she wasn't in grade five, but Bridge has her story and she's sticking to it.
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