trigons_child: (Soul-Self flying)
Raven ([personal profile] trigons_child) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-09-28 12:54 pm

The Roof, Monday Afternoon

Raven found autumn fascinating. Azarath didn't have seasons; therefore the changing colors of the leaves was truly a new experience. So after class she headed up to her favorite spot on the roof and sat cross-legged in the sunlight, eyes closed as she sent her Soul-Self soaring over the Preserve. While her Soul-Self soaked in the reds and golds and oranges of the trees, she thought about Lady Ghanima's class and how she had said to spend the rest of the day contemplating being a better person. Her checklist was slightly different than the rituals they'd discussed that morning. Pay attention in class and please her teachers. Use her gifts to help any who needed healing. Stop occasionally wanting to kill Max, and heal the damage that was done in the other Fandom. Not become her father's servant and help him open gateways to other worlds so they could be conquered or laid waste.

Yeah, that last one was a big one.


[I am desperately trying NOT to fall asleep at work, so Raven is highly interruptable. :) ]

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2009-09-28 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"I never noticed," Hayley said. "I only started these normal ones since I got here."

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2009-09-28 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"I just wish I could get Nics here," Hayley said. "They're so much better, you know? They just make you feel good inside."

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
"I dunno," Hayley said. "They're just great."

They were made from mutant Nazi tobacco, in actuality.

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
Hayley just sort of giggled and smiled.

"...Jeepers, what was that?"

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
"You can do that whenever you want," Hayley said. She'd enjoyed it, and that meant she wanted more. In many ways, beneath all the damaged layers, Hayley was quite simplistic.

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Hayley said. "Just like that."

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
Hayley frowned even more. "Nothing that good can be bad," she said.

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
"I can't find 'em here," Hayley said. "I'd love to have 'em again."

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
"That's why I started smoking these," Hayley said, finally throwing her cigarette over the side of the roof.

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
"And you'll... do that thing you do?" Hayley said.

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll definitely stop by," Hayley said. "You're the best."