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daybreakacademy2019-03-01 07:56 pm
blackestwitch) wrote in daybreakacademy2019-03-01 07:56 pm
[OPEN] MADDIE (+ZEL) INTRO LOG
Who: Maddie & OPEN
What: Adjusting to a new school life (actual new student!)
Where: Around campus, and Lumière floor 3
When: Early March
Warnings: n/a
[ 1-A. ⠮⠀⠉⠕⠇⠙⠀⠯⠀⠁⠀⠉⠁⠞ ]
[ The weather is pretty nice, for the beginning March in France. However, the slight redheaded girl dressed in an interesting shirt and some flannel over top doesn't seem to appreciate it. She's shivering as she moves around, seemingly following around a brown-and-brown cat.
She's slapping up posters around the outside of buildings, sometimes upside-down, as if she can't see the posters that she herself is putting up.
The cat seems concerned, though. ] Come on, Maddie, I think we've put up enough signs for one day. You're not dressed for this sort of weather. [ ...Yes, the cat just talked. In a surprisingly deep voice, too.
The girl scowls, but doesn't actually look at the cat as she speaks. Or at anything, really. ] Shush. I-I need to get used to this. When in Rome... or, France, I guess.
[ 1-B. ⠉⠕⠝⠞⠁⠉⠞⠀⠊⠋⠀⠔⠞⠻⠑⠌⠫ ]
[ The posters she's putting up? They're simple posters -
HOW SUPERNATURAL ARE YOU? HOW MAGICAL? HOW MUCH DO YOU KNOW?
INTERESTED IN BEING INTERVIEWED IN A PODCAST?
CONTACT THE WITCHING HOUR PODCAST
NETWORK ID: MCMADS
Hit her up online if you're actually interested in what she's advertising!! ]
[ 2. ⠓⠳⠎⠑⠺⠜⠍⠬ ]
[ Of course, she can't just go around posting up posters. She has to actually, you know... move in to her new room, too. Jailbreak said it would be good to re-acclimate herself to normal life, for however much high-budget-Hogwarts could be considered normal.
Which is how she finds herself slowly making her way up to room 304 - at least, she... assumes it's 304. She's got all of her belongings with her - it all fits in her backpack, so no biggie there. She also has her cat riding on her shoulder, and her white cane in one hand.
She runs her free hand along the room number sign next to the door - she finds the braille, reads it. ⠼⠉⠚⠉⠤⠼⠉⠚⠙ 303-304. A suite. ]
I guess this is it. You ready, Zel?
[ Instead of responding, the cat is staring very intently around at anybody who comes into sight. Gauging their magic power, if they have any, as well a general risk assessment. Feel free to be weirded by this cat's freaky gaze. ]
[ 3. ⠋⠁⠩⠊⠕⠝⠀⠋⠁⠥⠭⠤⠏⠁⠎ ]
[ A couple of days after arriving and quote unquote settling in, and Maddie can be found in or around class, wearing an oversized shirt that simply reads DRESS CODE VIOLATION. ]
Forcing a blind girl to comply with a dress code... how draconian. How am I supposed to know what color shirt I'm wearing? That ruins everything.
[ ...of course, the shirt she was wearing said this, but she's not mentioning that. Actually, she might not be aware of that to begin with. ]
What: Adjusting to a new school life (actual new student!)
Where: Around campus, and Lumière floor 3
When: Early March
Warnings: n/a
[ 1-A. ⠮⠀⠉⠕⠇⠙⠀⠯⠀⠁⠀⠉⠁⠞ ]
[ The weather is pretty nice, for the beginning March in France. However, the slight redheaded girl dressed in an interesting shirt and some flannel over top doesn't seem to appreciate it. She's shivering as she moves around, seemingly following around a brown-and-brown cat.
She's slapping up posters around the outside of buildings, sometimes upside-down, as if she can't see the posters that she herself is putting up.
The cat seems concerned, though. ] Come on, Maddie, I think we've put up enough signs for one day. You're not dressed for this sort of weather. [ ...Yes, the cat just talked. In a surprisingly deep voice, too.
The girl scowls, but doesn't actually look at the cat as she speaks. Or at anything, really. ] Shush. I-I need to get used to this. When in Rome... or, France, I guess.
[ 1-B. ⠉⠕⠝⠞⠁⠉⠞⠀⠊⠋⠀⠔⠞⠻⠑⠌⠫ ]
[ The posters she's putting up? They're simple posters -
HOW SUPERNATURAL ARE YOU? HOW MAGICAL? HOW MUCH DO YOU KNOW?
INTERESTED IN BEING INTERVIEWED IN A PODCAST?
CONTACT THE WITCHING HOUR PODCAST
NETWORK ID: MCMADS
Hit her up online if you're actually interested in what she's advertising!! ]
[ 2. ⠓⠳⠎⠑⠺⠜⠍⠬ ]
[ Of course, she can't just go around posting up posters. She has to actually, you know... move in to her new room, too. Jailbreak said it would be good to re-acclimate herself to normal life, for however much high-budget-Hogwarts could be considered normal.
Which is how she finds herself slowly making her way up to room 304 - at least, she... assumes it's 304. She's got all of her belongings with her - it all fits in her backpack, so no biggie there. She also has her cat riding on her shoulder, and her white cane in one hand.
She runs her free hand along the room number sign next to the door - she finds the braille, reads it. ⠼⠉⠚⠉⠤⠼⠉⠚⠙ 303-304. A suite. ]
I guess this is it. You ready, Zel?
[ Instead of responding, the cat is staring very intently around at anybody who comes into sight. Gauging their magic power, if they have any, as well a general risk assessment. Feel free to be weirded by this cat's freaky gaze. ]
[ 3. ⠋⠁⠩⠊⠕⠝⠀⠋⠁⠥⠭⠤⠏⠁⠎ ]
[ A couple of days after arriving and quote unquote settling in, and Maddie can be found in or around class, wearing an oversized shirt that simply reads DRESS CODE VIOLATION. ]
Forcing a blind girl to comply with a dress code... how draconian. How am I supposed to know what color shirt I'm wearing? That ruins everything.
[ ...of course, the shirt she was wearing said this, but she's not mentioning that. Actually, she might not be aware of that to begin with. ]
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The cat seems to meow lightly, and the blind girl turns. Towards... well, Maya's general direction, although not directly at her. ]
Oh, uh. Hello?
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*Maya faced Maddie squarely, but her eyes kept darting to the cat shaped ball of horrifying noise next to the girl because that wasn't going to be distracting at all. Maya approached while she talked so her voice moved without any actual sign of movement around her.*
I'm kinda quiet.
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Jeez, this girl really is quiet though. ]
no subject
*This is her lot in life and she's sorry she's creepy.*
Also I tend to, um, avoid contracted. I don't have the fondest track record with demons.
No offense to your 'cat' there.
no subject
And, Zel's not really technically contracted any more? I don't think. He just follows me around.
[ The cat snorts. Some way to talk to your guardian, Maddie. ]
no subject
*Maya's taking in what she can from Maddie's sound, although Zel being there was a distraction.*
If he's not contracted, why is he working as your seeing eye cat?
no subject
Because he loves me? Platonically.
More familial, really. [ Oh, that's the cat speaking up. His voice is deep, male. Surprisingly normal otherwise. ]
no subject
*Maya's doubt is very clear in her voice, and expression. You got an expression from Maya kid, congrats! Your catdemon can enjoy it.*
Anyway, I'm Maya. I live two floors down. If you wanna listen to music without getting in trouble it's safe to do it on Floor 1.
*Priority for Maya, warning people about Imelda, or warning people so they don't cross Imelda. One or the other. Both? It's a complicated thing.*