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@stardust--trails
"Your seashell collection is missing?"
"Well, if that’s the case, maybe I can be of assistance ma’am! I do suggest you check out the lost and found section in the main office before we begin our search."
"Brick! You're perfect for the job!"
"I have checked, I'm just worried now that I can't check everywhere I need to. You're very tall, so I was wondering if you could help me with places out of my reach?"
“I should’ve known a regular Earth fairy like yourself would just adore a place as green as Ireland.”
“Castles? That could prove interesting…and drawing inspiration from scenery could be a refreshing change.”
"Yes! With family from here as well, it's really something to look forward to!"
"The chance to explore them is going to be just as exciting, do you think you could join me for some looking around later?"
Food For Thought. || Dawn and Vanessa
"L-let’s have lunch f-first." Vanessa laughed lightly at the smaller girl struggling, then immediately stopped herself. "O-oh! I’m sorry. I s-shouldn’t laugh at y-you. That was t-terribly rude." She hoped Dawn wouldn’t be angry at her. She didn’t
Vanessa quickly walked to the bow of the ship, faced flushed, where the principal was decent enough to put tables and chairs. Albeit, not very nice or particularly clean tables and chairs, good enough for her.
"Sh-shall we eat here?" She asked. Dawn nodded, smiling gratefully. They quickly set up the food and drinks and sat down. "D-do you want to see the sc-scrapbook before we g-get into the f-food?"
A soft stutter confirms to Dawn what she already was sure of. she shakes Vanessa's apology off, "It's probably as laughable as you make it seem, I don't like having others take care of what I can do myself- despite through some struggle- I hope you don't mind!" She laughs lightly at herself. Never one to give in easily, Dawn's body just plainly wasn't made for anything physical, at all.
"Oh! Wait a moment, Vanessa." Dawn urges the duffel off her shoulder, and starts to ruffle through it's contents. Finding what she needs, she pulls a quilt as gracefully as she can out of the bad, and spreads it over the table. She leaves the food in the bad on the bench next to her.
"Yes! I've been waiting all day to see your work!" Still red in the face from lugging the bag around, hot puffs of breath leave her mouth as she wipes the sweat from her forehead. Dublin's air is thick as can be, and even sitting so close to the scrapbook Dawn has to lean in to see full detail. The cover sits closed on the table before her, and she waits for Vanessa's signal to begin looking through it. Looking at her expectantly, she places a hand on the cover. "Is it okay if I..?"
“Finally. I was starting to get cabin fever. I think Chris was just circling around for a little while for the heck of it.”
“What exactly is in Dublin, anyway? Besides bridges and a beer factory.”
"Even the view of Ireland on the horizon is enough to make you think the wait is worth it."
"The most beautiful scenery, Robin! You'll be amazed when you see it, it's got castles as tall as mountains, too!"
Food For Thought. || Dawn and Vanessa
Vanessa sifted through her scrapbooks. She didn’t know which one she wanted to show Dawn. She was so excited to eat with her new friend. Friend. The word sounded strange in her mouth. She’d never had any friends before. Not since…forever. After the bullying had started, she’d been pulled straight out of school, home schooled the rest of her life.
She loved that Dawn was her first real friend. They seemed to have a lot in common. She even enjoyed the fact that she took pictures! Her dad had told her that being a photographer was a waste of time. But her mom believed in her.
"Right! I gotta choose one scrapbook to show to Dawn…" she trailed off, looking at all of them spread out on her bed. There was the one when she went to New York City for an "educational field trip" as her mother had put it. But she didn’t think Dawn would like that. Vanessa spotted a big green book on the corner of the bed. Perfect! The scrapbook of the time she went camping. She’d gotten pictures of a gigantic buck she had seen.
"Hello? Vanessa, are you ready?" Dawn called, knocking on the door.
"Y-yes! I’m c-coming! She grabbed the scrapbook and headed for the door. Then she raced back to her mini fridge and grabbed a jug of chocolate milk. She’ said she’d bring the drinks. Why not her favorite?
She walked out the door. “H-hello.” She then noticed the heavy bag the other girl was carrying. “O-oh! Do you need any h-help?”
"Y-yes! I'm c-coming!" Dawn huffed a sigh of relief and slackened her grip on the duffel in her arms. She could hear Vanessa rummaging and rustling through things as she made her way to the door, and Dawn gave her her best smile when she opened it.
The greeting Vanessa met her with didn't go unnoticed, but Dawns attention was fixated on the large book in front of her. As her eyes piqued with interest, Vanessa squeaks next to her. "O-oh! Do you need any h-help?"
Squeezing the bag to her chest, Dawn shakes her head lightly, "No, I've got it under control." She smiled. She did not in fact have it under control. As soon as Vanessa turned to start walking, Dawn dropped the bag onto the floor and started to drag it again.
She wheezes quietly. "Vanessa, would you rather have a tour of the boat, or lunch, first?"
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"Maybe we should go on a zombie check throughout the ship, just to make sure we aren’t going to classes with the walking dead among us. Safety precautions."
"Really? Well, it’s nice to know I haven’t gone all looney tunes yet."
"That sounds like fun! Even if we don't find the undead, looking for them sounds like quite the adventure,"
Food For Thought. || Dawn and Vanessa
An accurate description for how Dawn felt at this very moment would be nothing other than frustration. After a particularly hard debate with her roomate over the rooms current state, she had been forced to "organize" the "pig stye" they were aparently living in. After missing her valentine's date with Vanessa, she had promised her they would go to lunch, but with the current state of the room, a dinner date could only be a dream.
It was especially hard to clean with her roomate watching, and even after excusing herself to the kitchen, she could feel eyes on her. Dawn was half an hour into making a dish before she realized she didnt have a clue to what Vanessa would like to eat. She reluctantly threw the peanut butter stew away, and opted for a much lighter- and prettier- fruit salad.
Vanessa said she would get some drinks, but Dawn piles a couple water bottles into her duffle anyways. There's a blanket rolled in there too, and then napkins and plates, and even some vegan cookies she had made yesterday. The bag was enormous compared to her tiny stature, but she drags it along until she's able to reach Vanessa's dormitory.
Huffing out a labored breath, she knocks on the door, "Hello? Vanessa, Are you ready?"
"Requesting the aid of my fellow classmates!"
"I don't want to accuse anyone of stealing, but I can't seem to find most, if not all of my seashell collection... I'd like someone to help me find it, if possible."
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"Damn, it’s like a ghost town around here. Did everybody die, or am I just daydreaming again? Too dark?”
"I don't think anyone's died yet, but merely resting or getting ready for out next big location. Not to mention flu season, it's amazing how many people have been hit."
"It's completely normal to imagine the deaths of everyone around you, by the way."
"Th-thank you! O-of course. B-but then again, I d-don’t know where to g-get lunch on th-the boat."
"One thing you'll learn here is to stay away from the boat's food. I was planning on preparing some lunch later, or we could find a cafe to eat at before we set sail!"
"A-actually, no. I don’t kn-know where anything i-is, really. B-but I’d love to s-see your room!
"I h-have tons of f-flash drives with p-pictures saved on them."
"I would love to show you! Maybe we could have lunch and then go for a tour?"
"Ah. That’s w-wonderful! Not clutter at a-all!"
"N-not really immortal, be-because the pictures y-yellow and f-fade."
"I'll have to show you around my dorm! The treasures I find are amazing, you have to see them! That reminds me, have you found your room yet? Do you know who your roommate is?"
"Ah! You're right, we do have computers to saver them on, though."
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