Memory 001: Starting over again.
Nov. 10th, 2011 06:42 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
forgotten_titanGood morning 625 Topper Street! Usually, the house would be filled with the chatter of the drone!kids and the drone!wife as they start the day all fresh and chirpy. However, this time there's something, or rather someone, who's acting out of the "ordinary" for drones. Rather, when the drone!mum pops up to shake her "daughter" awake, all she gets is a sleepy, "Ten more minutes dad, please...?" Drone!mum shakes her head with exasperation, but gives the teenager the extra time she wants.
Tara is in bed less than that though, as her sleepy mind suddenly realizes that something is not right. Her mom isn't home, she's working out of the country. It's dad who usually wakes her up. And he would NEVER give her ten extra minutes.
Action: 625 Topper Street
Hey Sniper, you have a blonde girl dressed in pyjamas trying to sneak to the phone. She's trying to avoid the drone!mum and the kids, but obviously she's no Spy. However, she does look determined, if not nervous, to get to that phone. Care to speak with her and say hi to your new not!daughter?
Action: Topper Street
She's just had a conversation with her new not!dad, but there's still plenty of things she doesn't get. She's taken to wondering the streets outside now, gaping at the perfect houses and trees that line the entire neighborhood.
Action: School
Mayfield High, there's a new kid who's in town. Tara "Mundy" is looking a little lost though, and she has no idea where the classes are, or even which is her locker. She's going around asking people for help. Maybe she's just waved you over then? Or maybe you see her wandering the corridor? Either way, will you help her out?
Action: Town, after school.
The moment the bell goes, she's out of the place immediately to check out the rest of town. Prison or no, she's not one to turn down the opportunity to go exploring. You might see her around as she checks out the place.
Phone, unfiltered
(She was already told that she had been taken from home, that this wasn't even the USA that she had grown up in. Still, she had to at least try. Her fingers nearly slip as she dials in the number.)
...Dad? Are you there?
Tara is in bed less than that though, as her sleepy mind suddenly realizes that something is not right. Her mom isn't home, she's working out of the country. It's dad who usually wakes her up. And he would NEVER give her ten extra minutes.
Action: 625 Topper Street
Hey Sniper, you have a blonde girl dressed in pyjamas trying to sneak to the phone. She's trying to avoid the drone!mum and the kids, but obviously she's no Spy. However, she does look determined, if not nervous, to get to that phone. Care to speak with her and say hi to your new not!daughter?
Action: Topper Street
She's just had a conversation with her new not!dad, but there's still plenty of things she doesn't get. She's taken to wondering the streets outside now, gaping at the perfect houses and trees that line the entire neighborhood.
Action: School
Mayfield High, there's a new kid who's in town. Tara "Mundy" is looking a little lost though, and she has no idea where the classes are, or even which is her locker. She's going around asking people for help. Maybe she's just waved you over then? Or maybe you see her wandering the corridor? Either way, will you help her out?
Action: Town, after school.
The moment the bell goes, she's out of the place immediately to check out the rest of town. Prison or no, she's not one to turn down the opportunity to go exploring. You might see her around as she checks out the place.
Phone, unfiltered
(She was already told that she had been taken from home, that this wasn't even the USA that she had grown up in. Still, she had to at least try. Her fingers nearly slip as she dials in the number.)
...Dad? Are you there?
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Date: 2011-11-10 11:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-10 11:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-11 01:04 am (UTC)I'm Tara by the way.
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Date: 2011-11-11 01:17 am (UTC)Mokou.
Good luck with finding your pops, I guess.
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Date: 2011-11-11 01:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-11 01:31 am (UTC)Doesn't mean you won't ever see him, though. Maybe he'll turn up here.
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Date: 2011-11-11 01:36 am (UTC)I'll just have to get used to life without him for now.
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Date: 2011-11-11 01:44 am (UTC)I think you'll do fine.
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Date: 2011-11-11 01:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-11 01:59 am (UTC)You're not stuck in a ball, sobbing.
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Date: 2011-11-11 02:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-12 12:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-12 12:49 am (UTC)...thanks Mokou. That's really nice of you to say something like that to me. I'm really sorry that you had to listen to me whine over the phone.
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Date: 2011-11-12 12:59 am (UTC)It's fine. [You've never heard HER whine over the phone trolololol.]
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Date: 2011-11-12 01:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-12 04:30 pm (UTC)Four or five months, I think?
Nah, the rush of new guys always comes around this time. It's predictable.
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Date: 2011-11-12 10:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-13 05:27 pm (UTC)By default, yes. But you learn to deal with it.
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Date: 2011-11-13 09:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-14 11:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-20 09:07 am (UTC)Anyway, thanks for all your help Mokou. And...for encouraging me.
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Date: 2011-11-20 09:35 pm (UTC)Good luck.