Unwritten Life

Post with a character and I'll tell you how mine feel about yours! With a big block of text! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY

Sarah stands outside Ed's apartment door rifling through her bag for one last check before knocking. "Okay, I've got sunblock, towels, goggles, spare clothes just in case, my bathing suit is on underneath...okay, we're good!" Tsuri chirrups from her shoulder and she laughs before knocking. "This'll definitely be a fun evening."

Sarah sat on the edge of her bed with her cellphone in hand, biting her cheek and staring at the name blinking on screen. She wasn't sure exactly what she should say to Enzan, but after talking to Blues it wasn't like she could just let this matter slide. He was gonna get in trouble over these stunts sooner or later if he kept it up.

With a sigh she hits the call button and brings it up to her ear. "Now or never..."

It's Christmas!

And Sarah is out and about!

Giving out her gifts!

So why don't you go ahead and run into her? :D She's got something for everybody!

(( OH MY LIFE. Lazy as hell, so just comment with whoever will be running into her around the Nexus. ))

Sarah starts pacing as soon as she's PINpointed to the room, checking around carefully to be sure that there's no one but her and Enzan. This little fit lasts a few seconds before she goes to the cloth-covered couch from before and sits, biting her lip. Tsuri croons anxiously, rubbing her head against the girl's cheek.

Sarah's outside this morning, an MP3 player plugged into her ears as she practices her forms. Her hair's tied back, and sweat's already dripping down her face. Tsuri's sitting over near the porch door to the apartment, nomming down her breakfast of beef bits.

Christmas Eve's Eve, and Sarah's got a few packages to deliver. Some she carries along with her as she wanders, trusting Nexus coincidence to bring her to the giftees, and others are delivered straight to the homes. Come one, come all, Sarah has gifts for all her friends! (Even though she got lame on most of them again and has a sooper-dooper bag of goodiebags. People are hard to shop for!)

((Okay, so I'm gonna be gone most of today and all of Christmas Eve, unless we head over to Grandma's early in which case I might be able to tag late at night. Just, um. Feel free to tag whenever and be prepared for epic slowplay? :D;;;;;))

With Christmas coming closer and closer each day, Sarah had become less and less pleased with the lack of decorations in the apartment. Finally, this last weekend she'd gone back to her parents' house to filch the decorations they weren't using to spruce up her place. A few strings of lights along the windows, a shelf acting in a mantle's stead complete with garland and stockings, and her own little personal tree with bitty ornaments and a small string of lights. It wasn't much, but it certainly pleased the teen, and with the pile of presents for her friends slowly growing next to the tree's table she felt far more accomplished this season than she had before.

Again toting around the portable heater and a thick blanket to help fend off the cold, Sarah is now puttering around in the kitchen making Christmas cookies. Sure, she should probably be working on dinner instead, but cookies taste much better.

Sarah wasn't kidding when she said it was cold out--there's frost all over the windows and the wind outside isn't helping matters. Fortunately, the apartment building DOES in fact have insulation and heating...but that doesn't make it too much better inside.

In the kitchen a pan of milk is steadily heating up, and Sarah glances over at it from her spot on the couch under a cocoon of big, heavy blankets, only her hands and head sticking out so she can keep using the laptop. On the screen is a list of various cookie recipies; chocolate chip and peanut butter gets boring after a while, yanno.

So...okay, there's only one real 'retcon' and the rest is just plot things, like. Happening. But still. :F

FIRST OFF. Sarah is no longer a werewolf. We think this may be a side-effect of visiting the Wizard of Oz Yuuko. So yes! That is gone. Also, her payment was her magic, so she is no longer a mage either. This is a bit less happy than Point A, but life shall go on!

I've not done a lot with Aura, so I'm going to be a bit wierd and say that Sarah never got her. Sorry, the two people on Sarah's f-list that might actually care~ XD

Um...yeah, I think that's it. Not all that much to type up after all. OH WELL.

Now shoo. Why are you still reading, freaks. :[

Sarah is sitting curled up on the couch, knees pulled to her chest. It's nearing nightfall, and the full moon will rise soon...she can feel her skin prickling, as if something's trying to get out--which it is. She doesn't want to be alone for this, but who can she call to come? She'd put them in danger. So instead she sits curled up alone, just waiting for the fall.

The day has been remarkably average--school went alright and Sarah doesn't have work today, so she's relaxing at home, typing away on her laptop. She's sprawled out on the couch as she surfs around...oh, hey, what's this? Looks like the new chapter's out. Perhaps a browse thorugh is in order~

...

( No, rly, thar be spoilers )

((Don't mind me, just letting the pup flip out a bit~ :D))

Haa...man, living away from your world makes for a hell of a commute. Sarah trudges up the walk of the apartments with her backpack slung over a shoulder, sighing dramatically. "Ugh. Work, school, work, school...I'm wiped." Inside and down to her apartment, rummaging in her pocket for the key and casting about mentally to see if Edward's around anywhere.

(( G-girltalk post is a go? /o/;;; *fails* ))

Sarah hadn't really wanted to hold off on talking with Terra, but she really did feel like it was right to call her over while Edward was still there, and even more awkward about asking his if her even minded or not. So it was only once the boy had left (if he stayed any longer there might be trouble back in his world) that she sent Terra a message and the co-ordinates for the apartment. Once it was sent, she sat curled up on the couch to wait.

Yet again does the world find Sarah in her apartment, a small duffel bag sitting open on the bed as Sarah stuffs it half-full of warm blankets. Another bag sits next to it, this one holding empty Ziplock bags for whatever reason. "Okay, I guess that's the best I can do...that should be enough insulation, right?" Sarah looks up at the green lizard perched on the headboard, who chirps. "Oh, come on. I'm not gonna take the whole clutch. Just a few!"

"Is it really that astounding that she's opposed to you disrupting her kind's natural order?"

"Quit using logic on me, Aura."

Sarah is out in the Nexus again, Tsuri trailing along as...something of a guard, apparently, for all the good the little lizard would do. The human of the pair is in search of Vergil (though it's not so much 'search' as 'head to the place she's seen him about 99.999999% of the time'), with nought but her usual daily acessories in hand as he'd requested. Her mood's obviously cooled since he last spoke to her, but she DOES still want to prove that he won't be reading a damn book while he's defending against her.

...distracting shrieks of rage count as distractions, right? D:

((Link to previous thread))

Sarah stumbles up to the apartments; shivering, soaked, terrified. She fumbles to pull open the door, fingers shaking as she inputs the code and nearly falls inside, the building. She sinks down against the wall, shuddering and swallowing back the terror she'd just barely escaped. She...she tried to KILL me... Almost in a daze, she pulls herself to her feet again and opens the apartment door, praying Edward is still there so she can just collapse already.

Sarah...is currently laying on the couch. Terribly interesting, yes, but doing anything else at the moment just feels off to her. Doesn't help that every time she sees herself in a mirror she gets half a mind to strip and do funny poses.

That's the problem with falling for two alternates. In random fantasies it's hard to tell which one you're lusting after (though lusting may be a bad word...she currently doesn't have any desire to kiss or hug or much of anything to either of them. Yay male hormones?).