Princess Rosella of Daventry (
primrosella) wrote2009-10-20 06:05 pm
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Entry tags:
- a bit tied up at present,
- augh seriously wtf,
- curse: red like jungle burning bright,
- deadlier than cupid's bow,
- doom!tober,
- gotta love that optimism,
- h is for hypocrite,
- i love my friends,
- la femme rosella,
- so farfetched it's gotta be true,
- the perils of being rosella,
- this place is weird beyond belief,
- unaffected,
- your princess is in another castle
Quest 132
Well, let's see. The good news is, I managed to make it as far as the Library, unscathed, before realizing what the curse was all about today. The, er, bad news is...well. Here I am, and there's a curse. And it's monsters again.
Is that what it's going to be for the rest of October, then? One ridiculous curse and then one of monsters? It rather has been going every-other, hasn't it--first the fire-starting, then that ridiculous bear, then the eating other people, then everyone growing beards, and now this. Monsters. Turning people into monsters and setting them on each other.
That's two monster curses now, I think, isn't it? The last one and now this one. Which means there ought to be one more coming, still; bad things in threes and all that. Or at least, that's how it would work if the City were Daventry, which it's not, but some things are the same no matter where you go, I suppose.
It's eerie how it all seems to fit with that theory Cain mentioned yesterday. If the monsters in the forest and the underground were once citizens here, and somehow they were turned into monsters, and the only remaining bit of who they were are names on the stones in the graveyard--it's a story befitting October, I think. But I still hope it isn't true. Perhaps it's scariest because it might very well be true.
Mm. And speaking of City legends, it's about time for Peg-Fist Jack and the ghostly crew of the Wandering Hangman to start roaming the City again, isn't it? It's coming up on Halloween, after all--only eleven more days, now. It's not so very long at all.And I haven't lost my bet yet, either.
Still, I'll be all right for the rest of the day, I think. There are worse places to wait out a curse than a Library, anyway. And I do have my bow with me, just in case trouble should decide to find me in here. Perhaps in a little while I'll see if things haven't settled down enough for me to make my way to the Blue Light...and if they haven't, then I'll stay here until midnight, and that's quite all right, too.
[OOC: So right about this time last year, Rosella andRabi Lavi invented a Halloween legend about a pirate named Peg-Fist Jack, his first mate Leonard the Barnacle, and the ghostly crew of the Wandering Hangman--which is what she's referencing here. It's entirely made-up and has no factual basis to it whatsoever, but hey, every Halloween needs a ghostly pirate legend or two, right? She certainly thinks so.
Also, yes, she's stranded in the Library today, if anyone wants to visit her.]
Is that what it's going to be for the rest of October, then? One ridiculous curse and then one of monsters? It rather has been going every-other, hasn't it--first the fire-starting, then that ridiculous bear, then the eating other people, then everyone growing beards, and now this. Monsters. Turning people into monsters and setting them on each other.
That's two monster curses now, I think, isn't it? The last one and now this one. Which means there ought to be one more coming, still; bad things in threes and all that. Or at least, that's how it would work if the City were Daventry, which it's not, but some things are the same no matter where you go, I suppose.
It's eerie how it all seems to fit with that theory Cain mentioned yesterday. If the monsters in the forest and the underground were once citizens here, and somehow they were turned into monsters, and the only remaining bit of who they were are names on the stones in the graveyard--it's a story befitting October, I think. But I still hope it isn't true. Perhaps it's scariest because it might very well be true.
Mm. And speaking of City legends, it's about time for Peg-Fist Jack and the ghostly crew of the Wandering Hangman to start roaming the City again, isn't it? It's coming up on Halloween, after all--only eleven more days, now. It's not so very long at all.
Still, I'll be all right for the rest of the day, I think. There are worse places to wait out a curse than a Library, anyway. And I do have my bow with me, just in case trouble should decide to find me in here. Perhaps in a little while I'll see if things haven't settled down enough for me to make my way to the Blue Light...and if they haven't, then I'll stay here until midnight, and that's quite all right, too.
[OOC: So right about this time last year, Rosella and
Also, yes, she's stranded in the Library today, if anyone wants to visit her.]
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Oh? Are you feeling particularly ghostly and piratey, then?
[OOC: She kept copies of the diary clues from last year, so if you actually want 'em, I can E-mail them over to you and pretend she wrote them out for Todd. And also SOB TODD I SEE YOU THERE WHAT DEAL ARE YOU MAKING WITH THE DEITIES NOW?]
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I don't think it would really suit me, though.
[OOC: Ahahah yes. He's quite sure that she's making this all up but he's kind of delighted by it anyway. XDD Aaaaaaand yeah. He's trying to go for the same old deal. >.>]
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Oh, I don't know, you might make a fine Leonard the Barnacle to Neil's Peg-Fist Jack. You're about as inseparable as those two scalawags were, anyway!
[OOC: Hahaha, she fails so hard at lying and she knows it but she's loving this. ♥]
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Well, that might be something to think about. It would certainly help the cause, anyway.
[OOC: Todd can totally get into completely fabricating some ludicrous folklore for the City. ♥ XDD]
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Ask him and see what he says. He wouldn't get to wear a crown, I know, but he'd get a dashing hat instead.
[OOC: YESSS. THE MORE LUDICROUS THE BETTER.]
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I'll ask him. I mean, isn't a crown just a type of dashing hat anyway?
[OOC: I love this forever. LIVEN UP THE CITY~~]
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Why, I certainly think so. Surely that'll be enough to convince Neil, too.
[OOC: I was secretly hoping y'all Dead Poets would take this and run with it, actually~]
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I'm pretty sure we can convince him. If not to wear the costume, then to at least help spread the legend.
[OOC: Ahahahahahah and so you may consider it officially ran with~]
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Then by all means, let's give it a try.
[OOC: Hahahahaha ILU. ♥]
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Now him we really have to find out more about. This calls for some extensive research into City folklore.
[OOC: ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥]
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But of course, there must be more on him somewhere around here. Someone so famous and so dashing certainly couldn't go unnoticed by the City's archivists!
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I'm sure he couldn't have. Um-- does the City have archivists?
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Er. Well...I suppose someone had to look after all the books in the Library at some time or another, didn't they? And someone must've written them, too, so...perhaps we don't now, but I suppose it's likely we once did?
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Anyway. I'm sure we must be able to find something if we investigate thoroughly.
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[OOC: E-mail will be heading your way shortly~]
/threadjacks mercilessly
WELCOME TO THE SHENANIGANS
SHENANIGANS EVERYWHERE, THEY'RE IN MY RACCOON WOUNDS
RACCOON WOUNDS? O.o
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[ooc; RACCOON WOUNDS]
Hahaha, Family Guy, I should've known
i am predictable
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