Post by Rebekka Knight on Jul 26, 2016 22:19:48 GMT
Disneyland Park; land of magical fun and all that junk. If Rebekka was a teenager again. Sure there was some joy to get out of it, but eventually she was just tired. So she waved off her siblings to go on without her to the next ride. They were with Karliah anyways because of course the blonde officer had tagged along the moment she'd heard. Rebekka had been more relieved than irritated, but she tried her best to hide it.
Having Karliah around met she could do exactly what she was at the moment; sitting off by herself and taking a second. The twin sure we're good at having fun and wearing her out. Not that she wasn't having fun, bitShe was surrounded by a bunch of kids and hormonal teenagers. And not to mention Karliah. She fit somewhere in the middle.
Still Rebekka smirked at the thought even though she slouched back in her chair. With her head tilted back she had a marvelous view of the sky. Which reminded her of the hot sun shining on her face and made her groan. Heat, children, and noise; her favorite combination. She tilted her head back up and tapped her water cup on the table. At least she'd been lucky enough to get that last little table to herself. The park was unfortunately packed. With children.
Post by Blair Da Costa on Jul 27, 2016 22:10:20 GMT
The only reason Blair was here was because of her nieces. Her brother had begged her to tag along, simply because the children had pestered him about it for a week straight. Blair actually did like this place though, so she was easy to convince, even if she had to pretend as if this was the worst kind of scenario she could ever have been put in.
Well, it turned out to be less than fun, seeing as how her nieces were three years old and could barely take any of the rides...
So, naturally, Blair took a moment to herself, excusing herself with wanting something to drink and she watched her nieces and her brother run off somewhere. With a small smile on her lips, Blair looked around, seeing someone who clearly didn't fit in.
Leaning against a nearby pole, Blair chuckled. "Not your scenery?" she asked curiously.
Post by Rebekka Knight on Jul 28, 2016 11:02:40 GMT
Suddenly there was a voice. One that thankfully did not sound like a small child's. Rebekka glanced around until she found some girl leaning against a pole looking at her. Not her scenery? Rebekka gave her a wry smirk. "Not really. For some reason I don't seem to fit in with all these twelve year olds." She replied. Gee, she wondered why. Still, her siblings were having fun so that was good enough for her.
Now she glanced back over at the girl. She definitely didn't look like she was a twelve year old. "Doesn't seem to be your scenery either." Why else would the girl be standing against a pole talking to her? There was a lot more "fun" things to do than engage Rebekka of all people in conversation. She took a drink for her drink before her smirk grew a bit. "Let me guess, you got dragged to come here too then?"
Post by Blair Da Costa on Jul 30, 2016 21:00:44 GMT
Shrugging lightly, Blair offered the woman a smile. "That depends on the eye that looks," she replied. Though, she supposed, the woman's keen eye surely served her well. Even though Blair liked these sort of places and she actually liked being here, it wasn't the kind of place she'd pick for herself. "Your guesses are on point," she added.
There was a bit of information offered too; the woman wasn't here on her own free will, though, from the expression she carried, that had been easy to guess. "Are you here with your children?" A harmless question, really.