Princess Luna (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
canterlock) wrote2012-05-08 04:58 pm
canterlock) wrote2012-05-08 04:58 pm
[Voice/Action] // Scare 004.
[VOICE; EVENING.]
Greetings, fellow villagers! [How's that? At least she won't be busting any eardrums today. Haa! Excuse the slight note of smugness.]
Today, we would like to pose an inquiry. We're aware that there are a number of clubs and committees within the village, and we were wondering if anycreature has yet founded a games club. If such has been established, we would appreciate it if you could point us to the...person in charge. And, if there is not yet such a club, we are hereby starting one.
We... I...eagerly await your response! [She's trying. Really she is.]
[ACTION; NIGHT.]
[Luna leans her head out of the window from an upper floor of Community Housing Building #2. The rain has yet to cease, and though she doesn't mind storms in the slightest, flying when it's all damp out (ie. when she's the one getting soaked) is very low on her list of favorites. The only reason she's balancing on the sill and winging off over the treetops is because it's boring inside. And that just isn't much fun. She'll have her eyes peeled for any soul who happens to still be about.]
Greetings, fellow villagers! [How's that? At least she won't be busting any eardrums today. Haa! Excuse the slight note of smugness.]
Today, we would like to pose an inquiry. We're aware that there are a number of clubs and committees within the village, and we were wondering if anycreature has yet founded a games club. If such has been established, we would appreciate it if you could point us to the...person in charge. And, if there is not yet such a club, we are hereby starting one.
We... I...eagerly await your response! [She's trying. Really she is.]
[ACTION; NIGHT.]
[Luna leans her head out of the window from an upper floor of Community Housing Building #2. The rain has yet to cease, and though she doesn't mind storms in the slightest, flying when it's all damp out (ie. when she's the one getting soaked) is very low on her list of favorites. The only reason she's balancing on the sill and winging off over the treetops is because it's boring inside. And that just isn't much fun. She'll have her eyes peeled for any soul who happens to still be about.]