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thestormishere) wrote2011-11-26 09:41 pm
thestormishere) wrote2011-11-26 09:41 pm
Entry tags:
- !ic,
- !luceti,
- *event: horoscopes,
- @aerith,
- @derek bliss,
- @hubert,
- @jason st. andrews,
- @robert,
- @yuekito,
- @zack fair,
- alright everyone,
- come at me bro,
- couched for a reason,
- didn't have this on cocoon,
- it's freaking cold,
- not an expert but,
- stop messing up my personality!,
- that's a tortoise,
- this isn't hard to understand,
- tortoises live on land,
- turtles live in water,
- why is the devil going to georgia?
☈ strike #18 (video/...action?)
ARIES
- You'll get 'The Devil Went Down to Georgia' stuck in your head for the next week.
- You will find a turtle in your laundry.
- Just go sleep on the couch tonight. You don't want to know why.
- Hide it, no one saw!
[ Like everyone else, Lightning wasn't really sure what to think about the odd message that showed up at the front of her journal recently, but it's fairly late in the evening before she makes an appearance on there too-- publicly, without even any filters in place to exclude certain people! An unusual decision perhaps, but... here she is anyway, looking as mildly annoyed as ever as she brushes hair from her face and frowns deeply. Her words are clipped and serious. ]
A few things.
Anyone care to explain the reasoning - if any - of this experiment? [ A beat. ] Actually, I'd just like to know if there's a pattern between the words listed at the top and the sort of guidelines everyone's getting beneath them. Is there anyone looking into this?
[ No, she doesn't understand the concept of a zodiac or the point of astrological horoscopes, shut up. Something like that is a little difficult when nobody else from your world has seen stars or even the real sun in five centuries, you know!
But in any case. ]
Second, does anyone have information on something that's called... [ Another slight pause, this one perhaps a bit embarrassed? Naaaah. ] 'The Devil Went Down to Georgia'?
... Third, this creature...
[ And here is where she leans aside slightly, rustling in what's apparently an 'off-screen' cardboard box a moment before she lifts this handsome beastie up- just long enough for the journal to capture the slow, cautious paddle of its legs in the air, as well as the pink-haired woman's dubious expression as she stares at it.
Then-- nothing, save for a soft sigh. Even though something's obviously eating at her about this, apparently that's all she can think of to say on the matter before giving up and just setting her journal aside to wait for any responses.
Also, to continue moping on the couch, with roughly half a dozen blankets around her. ]
- You'll get 'The Devil Went Down to Georgia' stuck in your head for the next week.
- You will find a turtle in your laundry.
- Just go sleep on the couch tonight. You don't want to know why.
- Hide it, no one saw!
[ Like everyone else, Lightning wasn't really sure what to think about the odd message that showed up at the front of her journal recently, but it's fairly late in the evening before she makes an appearance on there too-- publicly, without even any filters in place to exclude certain people! An unusual decision perhaps, but... here she is anyway, looking as mildly annoyed as ever as she brushes hair from her face and frowns deeply. Her words are clipped and serious. ]
A few things.
Anyone care to explain the reasoning - if any - of this experiment? [ A beat. ] Actually, I'd just like to know if there's a pattern between the words listed at the top and the sort of guidelines everyone's getting beneath them. Is there anyone looking into this?
[ No, she doesn't understand the concept of a zodiac or the point of astrological horoscopes, shut up. Something like that is a little difficult when nobody else from your world has seen stars or even the real sun in five centuries, you know!
But in any case. ]
Second, does anyone have information on something that's called... [ Another slight pause, this one perhaps a bit embarrassed? Naaaah. ] 'The Devil Went Down to Georgia'?
... Third, this creature...
[ And here is where she leans aside slightly, rustling in what's apparently an 'off-screen' cardboard box a moment before she lifts this handsome beastie up- just long enough for the journal to capture the slow, cautious paddle of its legs in the air, as well as the pink-haired woman's dubious expression as she stares at it.
Then-- nothing, save for a soft sigh. Even though something's obviously eating at her about this, apparently that's all she can think of to say on the matter before giving up and just setting her journal aside to wait for any responses.
Also, to continue moping on the couch, with roughly half a dozen blankets around her. ]
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IIIII
IIIIIGH. ]
Why am I surprised?
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[ She rolls her eyes, hard. Obviously her shepherd dog is at least thirteen times better! ]
Anyway, have you seen anything weird in your journal too, lately?
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I mean she did date ZackANYWAYAerith hums quietly. ] Nope. They must have decided I've got enough fortune tellings waiting to be filled.
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Not that Lightning can complain too much - aside from the inherent mild awkwardness in developing an interest in your buddy's exes. But aaaaanyway. ]
Hm. That's odd.
[ Dare she even ask what she means by 'enough fortune tellings?' Prob'ly not. ]
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Not really. I think that weird life-change was the unusual one. Seems like it got everyone. But usually, aren't there some people left alone?
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[ --way behind and he was willin' to make a deal, when he came across this young man sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot, and the devil jumped upon a hickory-- ]
Who knows how they even decide that kind of thing, or-- ... I wonder if maybe some people just aren't affected by certain things. Like... the incompatibilities when we're sent off to fight.