Post by Cameo on Oct 3, 2010 23:46:11 GMT -5
[00:52:43] Tracy: Aimee: *is all dressed up*
[22:22:02] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Watches Aimee from across the street.*
[22:23:47] Tracy: Aimee: *walk walk walk*
[22:26:17] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: In your head, in your head... Zombie, zombie, zombie. What's in your head?
[22:26:36] Tracy: Aimee: *is across the street. Good luck with that*
[22:26:48] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *She is not the best at keeping track of these things.*
[22:27:06] Tracy: (she isn't or her author who decreed her to be across the street isn't?)
[22:27:12] CamOnBroadway: (She isn't.)
[22:27:26] Tracy: (k)
[22:27:33] CamOnBroadway: (Her author is pretty scatterbrained too, but it actually isn't my fault this time.)
[22:28:37] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Crosses the street.*
[22:34:05] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *As she's disregarding the traffic lights, a car whizzes past her and lets out a HONK.*
[22:34:25] Tracy: Aimee: *doesn't even flinch*
[22:34:32] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Doesn't either!*
[22:35:19] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: Take these plastic people, read their lips, now let it linger.
[22:35:29] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: Is there anything that makes them sound sincere?
[22:36:09] Tracy: Aimee: *walk walk walk*
[22:36:19] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Follow follow follow*
[22:38:27] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: What's in your head? In your head?
[22:54:45] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: But where were they going without ever knowing the way?
[22:55:24] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Will keep up the following and the chattering. Somehow I doubt Aimee will respond to either.*
[22:56:39] Tracy: Aimee: *turns around* Do not follow me.
[22:56:53] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: I've got my spine, I've got my Orange Crush.
[22:57:46] Tracy: Aimee: ....
[23:09:03] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky.
[23:13:10] Tracy: Aimee: *turns and walks away again*
[23:13:17] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Follows more*
[23:19:18] Tracy: Aimee: *turns to Ophelia* What do you want?
[23:24:42] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: I want a girl with a mind like a diamond. I want a girl who knows what's best.
[23:27:33] Tracy: Aimee: Go away then.
[23:27:53] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: I want a girl with shoes that cut and eyes that burn like cigarettes.
[23:29:12] Tracy: Aimee: Go away.
[23:29:46] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: I want a girl with the right allocations. Who's fast, and thorough, and sharp as a tack.
[23:31:10] Tracy: Aimee: Leave me alone.
[23:32:01] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: With fingernails that shine like justice, and a voice that is dark like tinted glass.
[23:32:48] Tracy: Aimee: *turns and runs*
[23:33:00] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Doesn't follow her this time!*
[23:36:10] CamOnBroadway: Lavinia: *Coming out of a frozen yogurt shop further down the block. She is happy. She has ice cream.*
[23:36:38] Tracy: Aimee: *does not notice. She is running*
[23:37:09] CamOnBroadway: Lavinia: *Also looks as if Ophelia teleported herself into Aimee's path.*
[23:37:24] Tracy: Aimee: *keeps moving*
[23:37:50] CamOnBroadway: Lavinia: *Although this might not be noticed right away either, since she's wearing different clothes and her hair is neater.*
[23:37:57] CamOnBroadway: Lavinia: *Blinks*
[23:38:09] CamOnBroadway: Lavinia: *Wonders if running girl is late for the bus or something.*
[23:38:19] Tracy: Aimee: *slows down eventually*
[23:38:45] CamOnBroadway: Lavinia: *Turns her attention back to the ice cream.*
[23:39:02] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Turns around and resumes her usual aimless wandering routine.*
[22:22:02] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Watches Aimee from across the street.*
[22:23:47] Tracy: Aimee: *walk walk walk*
[22:26:17] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: In your head, in your head... Zombie, zombie, zombie. What's in your head?
[22:26:36] Tracy: Aimee: *is across the street. Good luck with that*
[22:26:48] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *She is not the best at keeping track of these things.*
[22:27:06] Tracy: (she isn't or her author who decreed her to be across the street isn't?)
[22:27:12] CamOnBroadway: (She isn't.)
[22:27:26] Tracy: (k)
[22:27:33] CamOnBroadway: (Her author is pretty scatterbrained too, but it actually isn't my fault this time.)
[22:28:37] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Crosses the street.*
[22:34:05] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *As she's disregarding the traffic lights, a car whizzes past her and lets out a HONK.*
[22:34:25] Tracy: Aimee: *doesn't even flinch*
[22:34:32] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Doesn't either!*
[22:35:19] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: Take these plastic people, read their lips, now let it linger.
[22:35:29] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: Is there anything that makes them sound sincere?
[22:36:09] Tracy: Aimee: *walk walk walk*
[22:36:19] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Follow follow follow*
[22:38:27] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: What's in your head? In your head?
[22:54:45] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: But where were they going without ever knowing the way?
[22:55:24] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Will keep up the following and the chattering. Somehow I doubt Aimee will respond to either.*
[22:56:39] Tracy: Aimee: *turns around* Do not follow me.
[22:56:53] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: I've got my spine, I've got my Orange Crush.
[22:57:46] Tracy: Aimee: ....
[23:09:03] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky.
[23:13:10] Tracy: Aimee: *turns and walks away again*
[23:13:17] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Follows more*
[23:19:18] Tracy: Aimee: *turns to Ophelia* What do you want?
[23:24:42] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: I want a girl with a mind like a diamond. I want a girl who knows what's best.
[23:27:33] Tracy: Aimee: Go away then.
[23:27:53] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: I want a girl with shoes that cut and eyes that burn like cigarettes.
[23:29:12] Tracy: Aimee: Go away.
[23:29:46] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: I want a girl with the right allocations. Who's fast, and thorough, and sharp as a tack.
[23:31:10] Tracy: Aimee: Leave me alone.
[23:32:01] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: With fingernails that shine like justice, and a voice that is dark like tinted glass.
[23:32:48] Tracy: Aimee: *turns and runs*
[23:33:00] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Doesn't follow her this time!*
[23:36:10] CamOnBroadway: Lavinia: *Coming out of a frozen yogurt shop further down the block. She is happy. She has ice cream.*
[23:36:38] Tracy: Aimee: *does not notice. She is running*
[23:37:09] CamOnBroadway: Lavinia: *Also looks as if Ophelia teleported herself into Aimee's path.*
[23:37:24] Tracy: Aimee: *keeps moving*
[23:37:50] CamOnBroadway: Lavinia: *Although this might not be noticed right away either, since she's wearing different clothes and her hair is neater.*
[23:37:57] CamOnBroadway: Lavinia: *Blinks*
[23:38:09] CamOnBroadway: Lavinia: *Wonders if running girl is late for the bus or something.*
[23:38:19] Tracy: Aimee: *slows down eventually*
[23:38:45] CamOnBroadway: Lavinia: *Turns her attention back to the ice cream.*
[23:39:02] CamOnBroadway: Ophelia: *Turns around and resumes her usual aimless wandering routine.*