Meeting on a Hillside ~ Closed rp with obscure11quote
Ia had too many quiet days to fill with the sound of her own voice, but she told herself she didn't mind it. It was better to be on this empty hillside, gently entwining flower stems. The bright blooms couldn't point and laugh, or tell her to meet them somewhere, only to have her sit for hours alone. The flowers could only accept the sound of her singing with their petals outstretched.
She dreamed of creatures coming to her, nymphs who would accept the crowns of flowers she placed reverently in the grass with gentle fingers and soft smiles. They would accept her as one of their own, taking her into the forest and showing her all of their secret places.
Such a thing could never happen. What did appear was much stranger.
It took awhile until Ia could accept what she was seeing, the blue police box that had come from the air. She approached it curiously, not particularly frightened -- As odd as the entrance was, how often did something dangerous come out of what was really just a phone booth? She couldn't remember seeing a phone booth before, and certainly not a police one, but she knew what one looked like from pictures.
She stepped backwards a bit as someone exited, on instinct. Such a strange thing ... Was this another joke of some kind? "Hello?" Her voice was too tentative. Not the voice of an adventurer! She tried again, pushing her doubts to the side. "Hello!" Better, forceful but not impolite.
