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notmiddleearth) wrote2011-07-05 12:24 am
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Five kiwis - Action - 75% droning
A: [In the morning, at 727 Anderson Lane the smell of breakfast being cooked fill the house. Pancakes and toast and bacon and eggs and oh my. Her hair neatly brushed for once and in an actual dress, New Zeala- Christine hums while she cooks, a happy smile on her face. It's another beautiful day in Mayfield, the sun is shining and later she'll take the kids out for a celebration.
As she sets the plates on the table, Censor baas, causing her to start. For a moment she remembers] Cens? What's up mate?
[And then Mayfield and it's droning reclaims her, and a frown covers Christine's face as she walks over to the sheep] Censor? What are you doing in the house?Naughty Censor [and then she the poor dear out]
B: [Then she can be found on a stepladder outside the house, fixing the wonderful decorations around her windows. Fruit and Censor watch from a distance and for a moment Christine looks back, the more boyish full on grin she usually sports appearing. And then just as quick it turns into the Stepford smile, New Zealand shaking her head as she climbs back down the ladder, waving her hands at the two animals with another smile. Lots of things to do today after all, no time to be playing around]
C: [Later in the day, at the park Christine sits on a picnic blanket, watching her two drone kids run around and play. She's the perfect Mayfield wife, it may throw off anyone whose met her before. Laughing she calls the children over, wiping their hands before unpacking a picnic lunch. Just another perfect Mayfield family]
As she sets the plates on the table, Censor baas, causing her to start. For a moment she remembers] Cens? What's up mate?
[And then Mayfield and it's droning reclaims her, and a frown covers Christine's face as she walks over to the sheep] Censor? What are you doing in the house?Naughty Censor [and then she the poor dear out]
B: [Then she can be found on a stepladder outside the house, fixing the wonderful decorations around her windows. Fruit and Censor watch from a distance and for a moment Christine looks back, the more boyish full on grin she usually sports appearing. And then just as quick it turns into the Stepford smile, New Zealand shaking her head as she climbs back down the ladder, waving her hands at the two animals with another smile. Lots of things to do today after all, no time to be playing around]
C: [Later in the day, at the park Christine sits on a picnic blanket, watching her two drone kids run around and play. She's the perfect Mayfield wife, it may throw off anyone whose met her before. Laughing she calls the children over, wiping their hands before unpacking a picnic lunch. Just another perfect Mayfield family]
C.
Shaking his head, Australia takes a deep breath and calls out to her.] Oi, sheepshagger!
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[sheepshaggersheepshaggersheepshagger. Belatedly Christine focuses on the insult, frowning at it] What... what was that?
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[This is a giggle and it is terrifying] Oh Brooke, what are you talking about? Of course we went to school together. [In a little room with just her and Australia, making paper airplanes out of notes and getting scolded by England.
She frowns] We... we did, didn't we?
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[Deflates a little and tightens his grip on Sam.] That's... Definitely what happened.
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...I think you think you're telling the truth Brooke. [A look of concern] But you seem quite ill. I think you should go to the hospital.
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Oh what was odd about tha-
Everything.]
Chris-
New Zealand. Are you alright?
Oh hi I am a failure
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Yes. That's it. School.
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B
Biggest failure don't look at me barfle
always looking /always looking/
Planning on watching the fireworks later on?
Crying, why are you so cruel...
And yourself, any plans between you and the missus on what to do tonight?
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Good morning darling! That smells simply delicious!
Oh god I am so sorry for how late I am, family vacation and my net would not work ;;
Why thank you dear! I must say you look rather dashing today don't you. Off with your friends later?
Re: Oh god I am so sorry for how late I am, family vacation and my net would not work ;;
The annual barbecue, of course. And then taking the munchkins to see the fireworks.
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Oh of course. And yes, the kids are going to love it this year. They're just at the right age for this, aren't they?
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Will you listen to that! I think our little princess just remembered what day it is.
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[Blinks, a frown forming at the noise. She... she doesn't have a child, she can't have children, her people are her children.]
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What a silly thought! Of course that's her little girl!] Ah yes, sure sounds like it! I'll just nip upstairs, see if she likes the dress I bought for today. [Stars and strips with pretty red shoes]
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