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Jan. 20th, 2013 04:19 pmAh... hello, everyone. I'm Serah- Serah Farron, that is.
[ The journal shows a totally lost yet politely-smiling young woman, toying with the edge of the page as she peers closely at the 'camera.' Considering she's still in the New Feather dress, it's apparent she's very new; since her hair is currently loose at the moment, it causes her to press it back every few seconds or so, still very much creased and favoring one side where the tie used to be. ]
I was wondering if anyone could help me. You see, I'm looking for... a friend of mine. Mog. He's-- well. [ A fictional animal, no big deal. 8D ] A moogle. I guess you could say he looks just like a stuffed animal: white fur, red nose, little wings and a glowing bobble...
[ Despite the smile she puts on for the camera, there's a touch of something like pleading in her demeanor too, as if she's half-concerned people might not believe her. She's clearly anxious about her fantastical little friend, and slowly, her expression grows even more worried as she seems to think about it. ]
He-- there's a weapon, too. It looks like a bow, but also turns into a sword. It doesn't really... resemble anything else around, so it's pretty hard to miss.
[ She's not sure why he'd be in weapon-form but... fhduaig, might as well ask, right? Of course, there's the case of her missing clothes too, and although this isn't the first time she's woken up dressed in something different, still, this doesn't seem 'right' in the least. She has no idea where or when this is, and to be separated from her friends-- with wings on her back, no less... ]
Anyway, ah... any help would be appreciated! [ ANYTHING ELSE? Surely she's not forgetting anything ri-- ] Oh, and if anyone sees a guy wandering around named Noel... tell him I'm looking for him too, alright? Thanks.
[ She ends her message there, though some time later, she can be found wandering the village proper- namely the clothing shops and, once she's found something more protective against the chilly weather, searching through the smithy and general items shop as well. What's a girl to do when she's been robbed of all her things, anyway? ]
Oh, I think that's...!
[ Excuse her, she'll just be, you know, rushing over to look at whatever has has her attention, maybe even excitedly reaching past you because what is personal space when something's caught your eye? ]
[ The journal shows a totally lost yet politely-smiling young woman, toying with the edge of the page as she peers closely at the 'camera.' Considering she's still in the New Feather dress, it's apparent she's very new; since her hair is currently loose at the moment, it causes her to press it back every few seconds or so, still very much creased and favoring one side where the tie used to be. ]
I was wondering if anyone could help me. You see, I'm looking for... a friend of mine. Mog. He's-- well. [ A fictional animal, no big deal. 8D ] A moogle. I guess you could say he looks just like a stuffed animal: white fur, red nose, little wings and a glowing bobble...
[ Despite the smile she puts on for the camera, there's a touch of something like pleading in her demeanor too, as if she's half-concerned people might not believe her. She's clearly anxious about her fantastical little friend, and slowly, her expression grows even more worried as she seems to think about it. ]
He-- there's a weapon, too. It looks like a bow, but also turns into a sword. It doesn't really... resemble anything else around, so it's pretty hard to miss.
[ She's not sure why he'd be in weapon-form but... fhduaig, might as well ask, right? Of course, there's the case of her missing clothes too, and although this isn't the first time she's woken up dressed in something different, still, this doesn't seem 'right' in the least. She has no idea where or when this is, and to be separated from her friends-- with wings on her back, no less... ]
Anyway, ah... any help would be appreciated! [ ANYTHING ELSE? Surely she's not forgetting anything ri-- ] Oh, and if anyone sees a guy wandering around named Noel... tell him I'm looking for him too, alright? Thanks.
[ She ends her message there, though some time later, she can be found wandering the village proper- namely the clothing shops and, once she's found something more protective against the chilly weather, searching through the smithy and general items shop as well. What's a girl to do when she's been robbed of all her things, anyway? ]
Oh, I think that's...!
[ Excuse her, she'll just be, you know, rushing over to look at whatever has has her attention, maybe even excitedly reaching past you because what is personal space when something's caught your eye? ]
