http://yellowzippers.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] yellowzippers.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] witchesreign2011-11-08 12:39 pm

[Action] [Hallway]

[It is a little before curfew and almost everyone in Garden in their dorm rooms , settling down for the night. However , a little bit of movement is

coming from the dorm hallway. Selphie , in  moogle-patterned  pajamas is pulling a wagon behind her. It is filled to almost overflowing with

piles of party supplies. Streamer trail behind her and a single card falls out. She doesn't seem to notice and keeps moving. If you pck it up you

will see "Happy Birthday Quistis" written in it.
]
rebellingheart: ([Concerned] I'm worried about you)

[personal profile] rebellingheart 2011-11-09 08:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Rinoa's never been good at listening to things like curfew, so she's out and about for one reason or another. She spies Selphie and follows after her curious about what's in the wagon. Is this how Selphie manages surprise parties? Set up for them while everyone is asleep? That'd certainly explain a whole lot.]

[Then a single card falls from the wagon and she stops to pick it up. Happy Birthday Quistis, huh? Maybe she should ask Selphie about Quistis anyway, she hasn't seen the other for a while. So with that in mind she breaks out into a jog to catch up with the other SeeD.]

Hey, Selphie. Wait! You dropped this.

[She holds the card out helpfully.]
rebellingheart: ([Serious] Well? I'm waiting.)

[personal profile] rebellingheart 2011-11-10 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
Sorry Selphie, I've been really busy since the SeeD exam. Trying to get this Instructor stuff together is harder than it sounds. [She wrinkles her nose a bit] I'm beginning to think I should have just stuck with being a normal SeeD.

[She notices that last bit and grows instantly concerned. Too many of their friends have vanished over the last year and a half or so for her not to be worried.]

Not at all? Maybe we should go look for them, make sure everything's okay.

[And that they aren't gone. Her stomach's already sinking at the very idea.]

So you haven't see any of them lately?

[identity profile] lordwythevale.livejournal.com 2011-11-11 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Lucas is heading back from the library barely before curfew, but spotting the colorful wagonful of party stuff stops him. He picks up the card and holds it out, not bothering to read it.]

You dropped something.

[identity profile] lordwythevale.livejournal.com 2011-11-13 05:40 am (UTC)(link)
What are you doing? [A swift glance at the wagon, and then back to her. He's not going to admit curiosity, no -- he's making his voice cold, but his expression still hints at bafflement.]

[identity profile] lordwythevale.livejournal.com 2011-11-13 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
... I see.

[His shoulders stiffen slightly at the reaction, and he flicks a fingertip at the wagon.]

Do it more quietly. It's late.

[identity profile] lordwythevale.livejournal.com 2011-11-13 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Do you need help moving it?

[identity profile] lordwythevale.livejournal.com 2011-11-13 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
You're going to wake half the dorms at this rate, and they're irritating enough when they get sufficient sleep.

[Was she actually being very loud? ...no. But he feels a little bad about the situation. So he might as well help out--

Which means he has to figure out how exactly he can. Huh.]