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thisavrou_log2016-06-06 12:04 pm
that_cost) wrote in thisavrou_log2016-06-06 12:04 pm
I'm going Superpowered! (Closed to andrew detmer)
Who: Charlie McGee Leigh Manders and Andrew Detmer
When:A couple days after Charlie's arrival
Where:Beach Planet.
What:Getting ridiculous amounts of Boardwalk food, and typical dumb teen shenanigans.
Warnings: Charlie and Andrew's lives are shit, and they probably swear a lot.
Charlie's not quite settled on the idea of using unlimited access to money, but she's also not down for starving or being bored. Or carrying around the ratty bag she kept all of her belongings in. So with this in mind, Charlie went to the beach again, this time with a plan. Get a bag, get something to keep her entertained while she sorted out the situation she now found herself in, and get some food.
The bag part was easy. She didn't have much in the way of demands that needed to be met in a bag. Just that it was big, durable, and easy to put things in. So she settled on this one. Soon enough, she had a few books in it she'd bought while shopping, and a couple new journals. Outfits she had sent to the ship.
This also met the second part of her plan; find something to entertain herself with.
The third part? This was harder than she'd realized. See, her issue with food is she didn't have enough of it back home. She either didn't eat, or ate just enough to keep her going and now, with all the choices before her, it just took her too long to decide.
Finally, however, she ordered a big plate of nachos and a soda and tried to find somewhere to sit. Backpack over her shoulder, plate and drinks balanced carefully in her hands, she worked her way through the crowd, finally settling down at a small out of the way table. It was in the right place to people watch and that worked for her.
When:A couple days after Charlie's arrival
Where:Beach Planet.
What:Getting ridiculous amounts of Boardwalk food, and typical dumb teen shenanigans.
Warnings: Charlie and Andrew's lives are shit, and they probably swear a lot.
Charlie's not quite settled on the idea of using unlimited access to money, but she's also not down for starving or being bored. Or carrying around the ratty bag she kept all of her belongings in. So with this in mind, Charlie went to the beach again, this time with a plan. Get a bag, get something to keep her entertained while she sorted out the situation she now found herself in, and get some food.
The bag part was easy. She didn't have much in the way of demands that needed to be met in a bag. Just that it was big, durable, and easy to put things in. So she settled on this one. Soon enough, she had a few books in it she'd bought while shopping, and a couple new journals. Outfits she had sent to the ship.
This also met the second part of her plan; find something to entertain herself with.
The third part? This was harder than she'd realized. See, her issue with food is she didn't have enough of it back home. She either didn't eat, or ate just enough to keep her going and now, with all the choices before her, it just took her too long to decide.
Finally, however, she ordered a big plate of nachos and a soda and tried to find somewhere to sit. Backpack over her shoulder, plate and drinks balanced carefully in her hands, she worked her way through the crowd, finally settling down at a small out of the way table. It was in the right place to people watch and that worked for her.