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Sarah ([personal profile] hisbabygirl) wrote in [community profile] tushanshu_logs2014-03-02 10:03 pm

[OPEN] Catch all for Sarah!

Characters: Sarah and YOU!
Date: Catch All for March
Location: All over the turtle!
Situation: Sarah meets a turtle baby, shopping, adventures, whatever we want!
Warnings/Rating: None yet, but let me know if you want something and I'll set it up!

You can reach me on plurk at [plurk.com profile] xhannay or just PM this journal if you want to plot. :3

I. It's not quite a soccer ball, in fact it's far from it, but Sarah has managed to get her hands on a ball from the marketplace. Size wise it's a soccer ball, but it's not quite as round as one would hope and so throws itself out on weird angles here and there. She's still having a blast with it though, dribbling the ball all around Keeliai wherever it takes her.

For the most part she's paying attention to her surroundings, but that doesn't mean she isn't bound to bump into something or someone from time to time, or to kick the ball one way and have it fly off another compliments of it's not quite right shape.

II. When a friend is down and out, ice cream is the perfect fix. At least, according to Sarah. She's in the fire sector, trying to hunt down the ever elusive ice cream place that she and Ellie found a while back. Care to bump into her?

III. For reasons Sarah can't even start to explain, she's out and about, searching Keeliai for something that's calling to her. It's one of the turtle babies, and while she hasn't come across it just yet, the search is on and the girl is determined to find it. When she does, well, she'll react like any 12 year old would to an oversized baby turtle.

IV. Choose your own adventure!
parallels: (COMPUTER ★)

III

[personal profile] parallels 2014-03-10 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
Clara is currently curled on the back of her turtle baby, Tennyson, reading a book. It's been a bit lonely taking care of the little guy now that both Peter and Percy had left. It was hard to explain to a poor turtle child why two of his parents were gone.

So she'd started staying with him for company. Wrapped in a blanket, she settled herself in a nice corner in Fire Sector to read.
parallels: (pic#6806816)

i'm so sorry for the delay

[personal profile] parallels 2014-03-15 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Clara looked up from her book at the voice and found it's source. She'd never seen this young girl before so she must not have been in the city for very long. It was hard, she thought, to be here and it must be even worse when you're young.

She marks her page and then puts the book back into her bag before nodding at the girl.

"H-"

Her sentence is interrupted by Tennyson darting forward to press his nose against the girl's face. Hello!. Clara has to drop onto her side and grip his shell to keep from toppling over.
parallels: (DOTING ★  isn't it something)

[personal profile] parallels 2014-03-24 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Wincing a little from the movement on her still healing body, Clara slowly raises herself back into a sitting position. She could feel Tennyson's joy and it flooded her too, despite all of the agony and anxiety she'd endured lately. Slowly she moves to climb down from his shell. She still moves gingerly and Tennyson lowers himself and uses his head to guide her so she doesn't hit the ground too hard.

Once her feet are firmly on the earth, she looks over the girl. "He does that. When he's looking for someone to look after him."
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[personal profile] parallels 2014-03-25 01:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Clara grinned. She was very pleased when people fawned over Tennyson, as parents tend to do. Mentally, she urges the turtle to go over to inspect Sarah. If he was calling to her, she must be his new guardian.

"I'm alright. Just had a bad fall in the bottle and healing a bit slow." Unconsciously, she did her best to straighten up and not wince.
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[personal profile] parallels 2014-04-07 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Creepy." Clara affirmed in a level voice. "There was a dragon. And a swamp. And statues that made you hallucinate when you touched them."

Tennyson momentarily moves to bump his nose against her chest as if he sensed the distress she kept buried beneath her calm exterior. She patted his nose and gently urged him back towards Sarah.

"So you were right to avoid it. Me, I sometimes get myself into more trouble than I can handle."