Emma Swan (
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sixthiterationlogs2017-02-13 04:35 pm
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Beware of Strange Boxes
WHO: Emma Swan
WHERE: The Inn, outside and her house
WHEN: Inn stuff takes place on the 6th, anything after that can be from the 7th-15
OPEN TO: Sansa, Casey and anyone
WARNINGS: None that I know of
STATUS: Open
T h e I n n- February 6th
Emma sat in the sitting area of the inn, staring at the box in front of her. She didn’t know who would give her a gift, but it made her sort of nervous. She kept running her hands over the top and sides, like that was going to tell her the mysteries of what was inside the box.
She laughed out loud at herself, because how ridiculous would that be? She surprised herself at the crazy things that went through her head. “Well, since I don’t have x-ray vision, I better open it,” She said, as she glanced around before opening the box and reaching inside.
“Oh my,” She whispered as she pulled out reams of lace and satin. She smiled softly, as she ran her fingers over the material. She still couldn’t believe this was happening, but she was holding ivory material, so it must be real. She thought that most people could use a gathering so maybe they would open their wedding to the whole village.
O u t s i d e
Emma left the inn and was on her way home when she heard the first pop of lightning. The last thing that she needed was to get struck by lightening. She was walking quickly towards her place she caught something out of the corner of her eye. She glanced up and saw a figure on one of the roofs.
“Hey, you might want to get down before you get hurt,” Emma called up.
The last thing she wanted was to see someone hurt.
WHERE: The Inn, outside and her house
WHEN: Inn stuff takes place on the 6th, anything after that can be from the 7th-15
OPEN TO: Sansa, Casey and anyone
WARNINGS: None that I know of
STATUS: Open
T h e I n n- February 6th
Emma sat in the sitting area of the inn, staring at the box in front of her. She didn’t know who would give her a gift, but it made her sort of nervous. She kept running her hands over the top and sides, like that was going to tell her the mysteries of what was inside the box.
She laughed out loud at herself, because how ridiculous would that be? She surprised herself at the crazy things that went through her head. “Well, since I don’t have x-ray vision, I better open it,” She said, as she glanced around before opening the box and reaching inside.
“Oh my,” She whispered as she pulled out reams of lace and satin. She smiled softly, as she ran her fingers over the material. She still couldn’t believe this was happening, but she was holding ivory material, so it must be real. She thought that most people could use a gathering so maybe they would open their wedding to the whole village.
O u t s i d e
Emma left the inn and was on her way home when she heard the first pop of lightning. The last thing that she needed was to get struck by lightening. She was walking quickly towards her place she caught something out of the corner of her eye. She glanced up and saw a figure on one of the roofs.
“Hey, you might want to get down before you get hurt,” Emma called up.
The last thing she wanted was to see someone hurt.