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Jun 25, 2015 09:31AM

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Georgie trotted in, covered head to toe in fertilizer, intent on getting in, eating, and getting out in time to get back to the school's garden. Practically bulldozing through line, she slapped her tray of what looked like lots of carrots across from Paige and Misty before seating herself.
Of course she'd forgotten a fork.
Of course she'd forgotten a fork.


"Oh! You're Paige, aren't you!?" Georgie was a little too excited about that.
"I was just wondering if I could show you some areas of the garden that need watering."
"I was just wondering if I could show you some areas of the garden that need watering."


Paige smiled. Finally, chatter. "Well I'm not that much of a gardening expert. But um, yeah, I'm Paige."
((Ouch. I'm sorry; you're right. That would get really annoying.))
"Georgie." She smiled and held out a hand to shake before turning toward Misty.
"I know you! You're... Maggie!"
((I will love you if you understand the Misty/Maggie reference.))
"Georgie." She smiled and held out a hand to shake before turning toward Misty.
"I know you! You're... Maggie!"
((I will love you if you understand the Misty/Maggie reference.))

Misty looked up at Georgie with a confused face. Maggie...Oh! Misty!
She didnt like this; to much talk. She couldnt speek back.

Paige was wanting to tell Georgie how the other girl seemed mute, but didn't. That would be rude. So instead she just looked at Misty, waiting for a response.
Georgie expectantly stared at Misty for a second before she decided the girl wasn't going to or didn't want to talk.
She got up and grabbed a fork.
((What's the date right now? In the game?))
She got up and grabbed a fork.
((What's the date right now? In the game?))


Georgie returned with a fork. She also handed a spoon to "Maggie" and began to eat her carrots.
"I know sign language," she told Misty helpfully.
((Deus ex machina? Yes. Guilty.))
"I know sign language," she told Misty helpfully.
((Deus ex machina? Yes. Guilty.))

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"Oh, alright. Maggie... oh. She says hello."
Georgie signed back;
"What is your name? What is your quest? What is your favorite color?"
Georgie signed back;
"What is your name? What is your quest? What is your favorite color?"

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"Well, in their Camelot sketches there was a man at a bridge who asked them their name, a quest, and a third question on pain of death," Georgie helpfully explained.

((I cant be assed to put in a image.))

((IT WAS MA TURN!))

Paige widened her eyes. She just wanted to know what was happening, not...that. "Oh, okay," she shrugged. "But really, I should go. What am I supposed to do?"
"Misty wants you to sit down and be civil and engage in polite conversation. Also, she says your hair is pretty," Georgie said in her most authoritative (not very) tone.


"I have no paper or pen. I'm Georgie, and this is Paige. Paige, Misty would like to know if you have a paper and writing utensil, because that would be a lot easier for her."
And for us, because all would understand each other.
And for us, because all would understand each other.


((sorry, I have no clue what to post.))
"So, Misty. Are you... Dark?" Georgie asked that one excitedly.
"Air?" this was more disapproving.
"Air?" this was more disapproving.


Georgie glanced at the paper.
"Oh." She didn't let it discourage her for long.
"How long have you been here?"
"Oh." She didn't let it discourage her for long.
"How long have you been here?"

"No need to underline," Georgie muttered, putting her hand to her chin in a mock gasp.
"I'm only a third year."
"I'm only a third year."


((Ouch.))
Georgie had been told a few times that she was almost an air person. Age, history, tradition - all of these were meaningless to her, and yet that is what earth based its power off of. She had resented that she was not born into air, which her personality would have equipped her for.
But she was here. With the opposite.
Georgie had been told a few times that she was almost an air person. Age, history, tradition - all of these were meaningless to her, and yet that is what earth based its power off of. She had resented that she was not born into air, which her personality would have equipped her for.
But she was here. With the opposite.


"I donno" she wote down. It seemed like the where into powers, so she folowed it up by, "Powers? We could all pratcie them? Unless someone else has got a better idear."


((Wait, she has WINGS? Let me read that character sheet...))
For seemingly the first time, Georgie caught sight of Misty's wings.
"They're beautiful," she said sincerely, not being playful for the first point in the conversation.
"Can I... can I touch them?"
For seemingly the first time, Georgie caught sight of Misty's wings.
"They're beautiful," she said sincerely, not being playful for the first point in the conversation.
"Can I... can I touch them?"