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paixaorpg2010-06-22 09:26 pm
ebd-starr.livejournal.com) wrote in paixaorpg2010-06-22 09:26 pm
Here come the drums... (Active / Open)
Character(s): Starr (Alexandra Tyler); Open
Content: Starr's being driven slightly insane by the sound of The Master's drums.
Setting: Ummm, somewhere close enough to the Master that she can pick up on his Song when he's angry.
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: None
Starr had been wandering around part of the city, trying to find a place to get some 'real' clothes, and some food. She ignored all the people still staring at her...well, most of the women were staring at her outfit, the men were staring at her. She wished she still had her pom poms to throw at the men drooling over her...but they hadn't made the journey.
She was going into a store when it started...the music of the citizens faded out, which was a first indication that something was wrong. Then, she started hearing drums, and not a good drum line either.
1...2...3...4... and repeat. It didn't stop, no matter what she did. And it gave her a headache, almost instantly.
Pressing her back against the wall of the building she was standing outside of, she slid to the ground, knees to her chest. It had been a long time since something like this had happened...since she had started with the Diva's, to tell the truth. It was overwhelming, she couldn't hear anything but the beat of the drums.
1...2...3...4... and repeat.
She managed to grab her journal out of her pocket and get a post out...although she knew it wasn't coherent. She probably made no sense to whoever was listening...but she hoped she grabbed someone's attention. Someone with a stronger Music had to show up, or this Noise wasn't going to go away.
Content: Starr's being driven slightly insane by the sound of The Master's drums.
Setting: Ummm, somewhere close enough to the Master that she can pick up on his Song when he's angry.
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: None
Starr had been wandering around part of the city, trying to find a place to get some 'real' clothes, and some food. She ignored all the people still staring at her...well, most of the women were staring at her outfit, the men were staring at her. She wished she still had her pom poms to throw at the men drooling over her...but they hadn't made the journey.
She was going into a store when it started...the music of the citizens faded out, which was a first indication that something was wrong. Then, she started hearing drums, and not a good drum line either.
1...2...3...4... and repeat. It didn't stop, no matter what she did. And it gave her a headache, almost instantly.
Pressing her back against the wall of the building she was standing outside of, she slid to the ground, knees to her chest. It had been a long time since something like this had happened...since she had started with the Diva's, to tell the truth. It was overwhelming, she couldn't hear anything but the beat of the drums.
1...2...3...4... and repeat.
She managed to grab her journal out of her pocket and get a post out...although she knew it wasn't coherent. She probably made no sense to whoever was listening...but she hoped she grabbed someone's attention. Someone with a stronger Music had to show up, or this Noise wasn't going to go away.