Room 420, Friday Afternoon
Aug. 13th, 2010 01:26 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Chloe, in all of her wisdom, had decided that if she didn't bring up last weekend to anybody, then it didn't happen. After all, she had no idea what had happened after she had been swallowed into one of those void things. All she remembered was being taken and then being returned when a way was found. The days in bewteen were blank.
Although, she thought that at some point she might talk to Ino about it if she could find the words. That's what a good Rookie did, right? They went to their mentors?
"I'll go find Ino," she said out loud, staring down at her notebook with her latest story in it. "Later."
Chloe should have remembered that whenever someone said that they would take care of something later, things never went off as planned. But she didn't remember.
That would be why, shortly thereafter was a tiny bluebird fluttering in the middle or Chloe's bed, making distinctly unhappy sounds as it ruffled its little blue wings -- with some red streaks in the feathers.
[[OOC: For Helen, but post can be open if you want to see an unhappy tiny bird. :D Helen has modding permissions over Chloe for the weekend.]]
Although, she thought that at some point she might talk to Ino about it if she could find the words. That's what a good Rookie did, right? They went to their mentors?
"I'll go find Ino," she said out loud, staring down at her notebook with her latest story in it. "Later."
Chloe should have remembered that whenever someone said that they would take care of something later, things never went off as planned. But she didn't remember.
That would be why, shortly thereafter was a tiny bluebird fluttering in the middle or Chloe's bed, making distinctly unhappy sounds as it ruffled its little blue wings -- with some red streaks in the feathers.
[[OOC: For Helen, but post can be open if you want to see an unhappy tiny bird. :D Helen has modding permissions over Chloe for the weekend.]]