untrueheart: (walking away)
Rue ([personal profile] untrueheart) wrote2013-05-20 01:10 am

Act 1

[For two days, Rue has spent her time deep in the forest, surviving on the supplies provided in a small but seemingly abandoned building. On the first day she saw no one, and spent her time as far away from the storybook bearing her name as possible, forcing herself to ignore the black wings on her back. Doing a terrible job of it.

On the second, someone came by, but she hid herself in the surrounding forest until they were gone. It was a stranger and she didn't want anybody to know she was there. Never mind that she was fairly sure this was outside the walls- somewhere she couldn't even imagine going. Not yet.

But on the morning of the third day, self-preservation wins out over uncertainty, and Rue (with her book, so no one else would find it either) walks from the small house until she finds a small lake, following its river upstream and coming within sight of a village with no wall.

There had been spare clothes in the house, so she wears a large jacket despite the heat, to cover her unfortunate wings; it turns away some of the rain that starts up part of the way through her walk. Eventually she stops under the overhang of a shop, staring around at the unfamiliar village, wondering if she ought to stay out of sight.

Too afraid to open a book labeled with her name - a book that might tell her story - she hasn't even come to understand just how different that story is about to become.]

[[ooc: Rue was at New Feather station bb, and she can be under any roof overhang you want but the Item Shop is the most likely one for running-into shenanigans.]]
entreats: (all this time; i wonder)

[personal profile] entreats 2013-05-22 11:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ .. Academy? She frowns a little, wondering if it's some place in Luceti.. but then it finally seems to click. ]

Ah, wait. You mean you don't know where you are? Or has no one told you you can just get a room in the community buildings if you don't have a place to stay yet?
entreats: (tenderly around her)

[personal profile] entreats 2013-05-23 09:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ At the tone Ange just shrugs, glancing away a little. ]

I was just asking. You sound like you're lost.
entreats: (to come back home)

[personal profile] entreats 2013-05-25 10:55 am (UTC)(link)
This place is Luceti, if nobody has told you yet. [ She's at least helpful enough - by now, either way - to help out that much. ] You've been kidnapped from your own world, whatever that is, to this place. That's why we all have these wings.

[ She jots a thumb over her shoulder to point at her pink ones. ]
entreats: (and with everything you said)

[personal profile] entreats 2013-05-26 02:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. [ She says it pretty casually too, as if it's no big deal. ] Everyone here does, as far as I know. I guess it might be sort of freaky at first, but you get used to it.
entreats: (fathers don't know all the rules)

[personal profile] entreats 2013-05-28 11:51 am (UTC)(link)
Not as far as I know. [ And she could know. She fell off the top of a building once, flying would have been handy back there.. ]

Which makes them pretty useless. It's like they're just there for decoration.
entreats: (within the freezing wind)

[personal profile] entreats 2013-05-28 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, obviously pink suits a girl like me so much. [ She sighs. Not that Ange cares that much, but it's been slightly obnoxious at times. ] I don't know if they have anything in mind while they pick the colors, but normally I'd ask for a refund if they gave me this kind of color.

[ At least she doesn't think much of not being able to see Rue's wings like this. ]
entreats: (she just needs someone)

[personal profile] entreats 2013-05-30 02:20 pm (UTC)(link)
It makes me look cute.

[ She wrinkles her nose a little as she says it. She's too tsundere to like pink.. ]
entreats: (so you should just accept fabrications)

[personal profile] entreats 2013-05-30 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
That's not really the kind of impression I'm looking to give off. It doesn't suit my personality.
entreats: (you won't even remember)

[personal profile] entreats 2013-06-02 11:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's a pause, but then she gives a sidelong glance at the girl. ]

What, are you some sort of therapist?
entreats: (within the freezing wind)

[personal profile] entreats 2013-06-05 09:20 am (UTC)(link)
You seemed like one there. [ shrug. ]

It's not often you see people like that here though. I'm used to meeting people who are more weird than just being a ballet dancer or whatever.
entreats: (and if you could have)

[personal profile] entreats 2013-06-08 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, it's not really weird to me either.

[ Compared to witches, demons.. and that's only back home, right? Here there's even more weird people. ]

Be prepared to meet a lot of weirdos though.
entreats: (i don't want to talk)

[personal profile] entreats 2013-06-10 12:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[ .. okay, thinking of that she can't help but let out a borderline amused sound. ]

Sort of. There might as well be a sign. "Welcome to Luceti, village of the weirdos."
entreats: (i'm still down there)

[personal profile] entreats 2013-06-12 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
You'll get used to it. [ .. ] We all do. More or less.

[ She holds out a hand from under the shop's cover and feels that the rain is a little less by now.. ]

I'm going to make a dash for it before it gets worse again. You'll be fine, right?