The roof, Thursday afternoon
Mar. 23rd, 2006 11:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nadiathesaintOther than attending her classes, Nadia had spent most of the last few days holed up in her room, so as not to accidentally turn anyone into a tree or kiss anyone.
This made Furrbal extraordinarily happy, but Nadia had reached the point where she was having one-sided conversations with inanimate objects and hating every single thing she owned, so she knew it was time to get out.
Of course, there was still the threat of accidental kissing and apple tree-ing, so she decided to go someplace where there wasn't likely to be too many people.
So she was perched on the roof, looking out over Fandom, and playing her guitar, trying to get rid of the feeling that someone had wrapped rubber bands around her chest and was pulling them tighter and tighter.
[ooc: the show opens tomorrow, so my schedule is still on the crazy side. But half the folks in my office are out today, and I'm bored-ish. Post open to interaction while I'm at work and not in rehearsal, aka from now until about 5:30 pm.]
This made Furrbal extraordinarily happy, but Nadia had reached the point where she was having one-sided conversations with inanimate objects and hating every single thing she owned, so she knew it was time to get out.
Of course, there was still the threat of accidental kissing and apple tree-ing, so she decided to go someplace where there wasn't likely to be too many people.
So she was perched on the roof, looking out over Fandom, and playing her guitar, trying to get rid of the feeling that someone had wrapped rubber bands around her chest and was pulling them tighter and tighter.
[ooc: the show opens tomorrow, so my schedule is still on the crazy side. But half the folks in my office are out today, and I'm bored-ish. Post open to interaction while I'm at work and not in rehearsal, aka from now until about 5:30 pm.]
