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vatheon2012-06-08 08:47 pm
asleepintoluca) wrote in vatheon2012-06-08 08:47 pm
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Why so trolls?
Who: James Sunderland and Heather Mason
Where: Mason-Sunderland shared Yutopil Apartment
When: Backdated to monday
Status: Closed
[So even after making his post to the network, he's still at a loss as to why this is actually happening, or what exactly he is. A troll. An alien. A sea dweller. Okay, sure, he has the words, but that... Doesn't really help him grasp much else. But he figures that if he's undergone some sort of freaky thing. He's almost too scared to look and see, but he shelves that worry(But not really) and makes his way to Heather's room.]
[He hesitates, staring at the door for a few good moments before he gives it a knock, speaking up so she may hear him through the door.]
... Heather? Are ya alright? I mean--I kinda, well... It seems this place has made me some sorta--[He goes to say monster, but being yelled at by that one kid comes back to him and he quickly changes the word out for something less offensive:]--Troll.
[It's what they called themselves anyways...]
So... I thought I'd just ask... In case you had something similar happen, and are just as confused...
Where: Mason-Sunderland shared Yutopil Apartment
When: Backdated to monday
Status: Closed
[So even after making his post to the network, he's still at a loss as to why this is actually happening, or what exactly he is. A troll. An alien. A sea dweller. Okay, sure, he has the words, but that... Doesn't really help him grasp much else. But he figures that if he's undergone some sort of freaky thing. He's almost too scared to look and see, but he shelves that worry(But not really) and makes his way to Heather's room.]
[He hesitates, staring at the door for a few good moments before he gives it a knock, speaking up so she may hear him through the door.]
... Heather? Are ya alright? I mean--I kinda, well... It seems this place has made me some sorta--[He goes to say monster, but being yelled at by that one kid comes back to him and he quickly changes the word out for something less offensive:]--Troll.
[It's what they called themselves anyways...]
So... I thought I'd just ask... In case you had something similar happen, and are just as confused...
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It's honestly more frustrating than anything right now to her, this entire place just gives her a bit of frustration, but at least... well, it had been getting better? Maybe? Who knows.
Either way, whenever James knocks and addresses her from outside the door, she listens to what he's got to say from her bed. A..awesome. She's not the only one who was turned into a troll. It's sort of reassuring.]
Yeah I--
[Wait. Why is she talking to him from that far away? She slides off the bed and makes it to the door, which was actually unlocked for once. When opened, she got a good look at him, and she give him such a face for a quick moment.]
You're... not the only one who was turned into one.
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Oh... Well, I guess we're not alone in this.. at least?
[It really isn't much of a plus, but he's trying ok. Better than him being a big Debbie-downer.]
So... Did you know we have different blood colors now? Weird, huh?
[James that hardly even matters right now.]