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whisperinglogs2013-02-20 05:36 pm
nymeriarya) wrote in whisperinglogs2013-02-20 05:36 pm
Entry tags:
we've got friends on the other side
Who: Arya Stark and Stiles Stilinski
When: Monday, June 10 after dinner
Where: Sharpshooter Bucks cabin.
What: The first of many mediumship tutoring sessions between these two.
Warnings: None!
After Basic Braining today, Arya'd thought she'd be tired out, but the practice has the little girl itching to go and go and go until she conks out, as usual.
Thank god Stiles was her teacher for mediumship. She'd be scared of it, had it been anyone else, b but when Stiles guided her through things - like the Basic Braining course today with Aggie - it felt easy, natural.
She moves from her table sometime after dinner, Nymeria slinking out from under the table, full and happy from the scraps she'd been slid, and makes her way to the Bucks' cabin, her little stolen sword clunking along at her side.
She's never been inside a boys' cabin before. What did one even do? Could she just come in? Maybe no one was even there.
She jiggles the door handle, just to be safe.
When: Monday, June 10 after dinner
Where: Sharpshooter Bucks cabin.
What: The first of many mediumship tutoring sessions between these two.
Warnings: None!
After Basic Braining today, Arya'd thought she'd be tired out, but the practice has the little girl itching to go and go and go until she conks out, as usual.
Thank god Stiles was her teacher for mediumship. She'd be scared of it, had it been anyone else, b but when Stiles guided her through things - like the Basic Braining course today with Aggie - it felt easy, natural.
She moves from her table sometime after dinner, Nymeria slinking out from under the table, full and happy from the scraps she'd been slid, and makes her way to the Bucks' cabin, her little stolen sword clunking along at her side.
She's never been inside a boys' cabin before. What did one even do? Could she just come in? Maybe no one was even there.
She jiggles the door handle, just to be safe.