http://ambassadorinara.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ambassadorinara.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-07-16 08:37 pm

Third Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening

Inara was on her way into the common room to see what was on television when she passed by a rat in a state of dishabillé, hiding behind the door frame, peeking in at a large group of rats in petticoats.

The one in the center was on a chair or stool of some kind, and singing,

Poor wandering one!
Though thou hast surely stra-ayed,
Take heart of grace,
Thy steps retrace,
Poor wandering one!


The singing rat hopped off the stool and gestured toward the door, almost as if she knew the rat in his knickers was standing there, sighing wistfully at her.

Poor wandering one!
If such poor love as mine
Can help thee find
True peace of mind
Why, take it, it is thine!
Take heart, fair days will shine;
Take any heart take mine!


Inara gave the rat a little nudge forward with her foot, then walked into the room and took a seat on the couches, wondering what else she would see.

[ooc: Open! We're in the first act of Pirates of Penzance, if anyone wants to play along!]

[identity profile] ella-obeys.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
Ella, very confused, followed the sound of less-squeaky-than-one-would-expect rat voices into the common room.

Take heart, take heart,
Ah! Take any heart but ours,
Take heart! Take heart!


"Do rats often sing in this world?" They did in stories she had read, of course, but many things happened in stories she did not expect to see in her life.
Edited 2008-07-17 01:53 (UTC)

[identity profile] ella-obeys.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Ella," Ella returned, with a slight bobbing curtsy of introduction. "And hello to you too. I sometimes forget my manners when rodents start singing at me."

She gave a quick smile. "Not that that happens often. Or ever."

[identity profile] ella-obeys.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
"I was new in May, but I keep getting that question, so I may have kept to myself a bit more than I needed to," Ella answered. "Have you been here long?"

She grinned. "It would be a sad day when I got blasé about rats performing in musical theater, wouldn't it?"

[identity profile] ella-obeys.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
"I think so?" Ella guessed. "Since they have costumes, and there seems to be a story, kind of. But it may just be their custom -- there's a whole country at home where people sing about everything. Perhaps rats on Tortuga are the same."

[identity profile] ella-obeys.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
That was a good question.

"You mumble, I suppose," Ella shrugged. "They do it from the cradle, and very few of them are tone deaf, or so my friends who have been there claimed. It's mostly a problem for visitors."

[identity profile] ella-obeys.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
"I've not been yet," Ella admitted, a little embarrassed. "My best friend at my last school was from there, and I have a friend who's visiting their court now. He sends me letters about it."

"I don't get to travel nearly as much as I would like -- do you?"

[identity profile] ella-obeys.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Boarding school was the first time I left Frell, practically," Ella answered. "My father's a merchant, so he travels, but he never wanted to bring me along."

She smiled a little. "He is royalty," she said. "Prince Charmont. He's heir to our throne. My mother knew his family. But yes, it's better he's there and I get the stories. He sounds dreadfully bored half the time -- he says they sing instead of saying anything interesting."

[identity profile] ella-obeys.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
Ella smiled, clearly not at all offended. She wasn't much for royalty herself, really.

"He's a good friend to me," she said, ignoring anythign more than friendship that she felt. "I'm going to karaoke with Dick tomorrow night -- perhaps I should dedicate something to Char. It'd be something to tell him about the next time I write, anyhow."

[identity profile] ella-obeys.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Definitely." Ella noticed the gesture and frowned a little. "Is something wrong?"

It might just be cold, but she didn't feel a draft.
solo_sword: (conversating)

[personal profile] solo_sword 2008-07-17 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
"First time I'm seeing it," Jaina answered. "We're quirky like that, I think."

[identity profile] ella-obeys.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
"At least it's amusing quirky?" Ella decided. "Though it would get to be a bother if they were always underfoot."

"I'm Ella, by the way. I think we had Professor Atreides' class together last term."
solo_sword: (casual)

[personal profile] solo_sword 2008-07-17 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Jaina," she said. "Yeah, I thought I remembered you. How's things been going? Besides the rats."

[identity profile] ella-obeys.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Besides the rats, things are going quite well," Ella said. "I made bombs in one class today, then spent the other talking about vampires. My Wednesdays are odd even without singing wildlife. How have you been?"
solo_sword: (ponytail)

[personal profile] solo_sword 2008-07-17 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
The truth wasn't going to get dumped on some poor girl she'd pretty much just met. "I've been okay," Jaina answered. "Haven't made bombs, but I'm sure I'm going to get tied up in class on a Thursday one of these weeks, so it's interesting."

[identity profile] ella-obeys.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Ella screwed up her face. "Why would you get tied up?"
solo_sword: (knows something you don't)

[personal profile] solo_sword 2008-07-17 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm taking Escape Artistry," she explained. "If it doesn't come up, I might be disappointed."

There was a pause. "Pretend that didn't sound bad."

[identity profile] ella-obeys.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
"It didn't sound bad at all," Ella said automatically. "If it's a class on escaping, you would want to learn about all sorts of escapes, right?"

She was innocent enough to say this without blushing, amazingly enough.