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sortinghat_logs2013-03-11 02:02 pm
wavesofjade) wrote in sortinghat_logs2013-03-11 02:02 pm
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WHO: Dolores & anyone
TONE: Various??
RATING: G for now
WHEN: March 11th
WHERE: Hospital wing, school grounds & great hall
WHAT: Open log for various interactions -- pick a letter! :3
STATUS: Ongoing
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[A.]
[In the morning, far too early for anyone to be so chipper, Dolores can be found in the hospital wing, getting ready for another week. She's humming to herself, some jaunty song from the 1960s.
She might even be dancing a little, if the twirling from one bed to the next while she nods her head along with the tune is anything to go by.]
[B.]
[Later in the day, the nurse is out in the school grounds, sitting in the courtyard with her face turned up to the cold March sunshine. She's not really dressed for the weather, in her usual dress with a scarf wrapped around her neck, but she doesn't feel the cold in any case.]
[C.]
[In the evening, after most students have departed from dinner and gone back to their own dorms, she's sitting in the spot at the staff table that's always left open for her but one she so rarely takes.
She hadn't been there while everyone else was eating - it's been maybe ten minutes since she entered the room - but she's sitting there now, contemplative, rolling a red apple across the wood of the table in front of her, from one hand to the other.]
TONE: Various??
RATING: G for now
WHEN: March 11th
WHERE: Hospital wing, school grounds & great hall
WHAT: Open log for various interactions -- pick a letter! :3
STATUS: Ongoing
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[A.]
[In the morning, far too early for anyone to be so chipper, Dolores can be found in the hospital wing, getting ready for another week. She's humming to herself, some jaunty song from the 1960s.
She might even be dancing a little, if the twirling from one bed to the next while she nods her head along with the tune is anything to go by.]
[B.]
[Later in the day, the nurse is out in the school grounds, sitting in the courtyard with her face turned up to the cold March sunshine. She's not really dressed for the weather, in her usual dress with a scarf wrapped around her neck, but she doesn't feel the cold in any case.]
[C.]
[In the evening, after most students have departed from dinner and gone back to their own dorms, she's sitting in the spot at the staff table that's always left open for her but one she so rarely takes.
She hadn't been there while everyone else was eating - it's been maybe ten minutes since she entered the room - but she's sitting there now, contemplative, rolling a red apple across the wood of the table in front of her, from one hand to the other.]
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It's hard to keep hope alive sometimes. It's why I chose to stay being a musician. It was a way of me to travel, have fun, meet cool people and not form any lasting attachments. I always thought it would be better that way in the long run.
[He fidgets a bit.]
Coming here has made me realize that I miss normal day to day interactions with people and..stuff. I think I'm still re-learning to be honest.
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We never stop learning, even when we get to an age like yours. Sometimes the lessons hurt, but that doesn't mean they weren't worth the learning.
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[He gets quiet.]
One day at a time I guess.
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[The thought makes him smile.]
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Sometimes? Sorry..I just wish I could do more for you ya know?
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