040 - Want It All Back

[jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com]

[It's Monday morning, time for all the good children of the city to be going to school. There is a very enthusiastic redhead skipping down the sidewalk with her backpack balanced on her head. She's dressed very much like your typical 13(ish) year old... but her bare feet slap the sidewalk as she dances her way through the crowd singing at the top of her lungs.]

Schooo~oool, schooo~oool, gooooiiiing to schoooo~ooool! Edward is going to leaaaarn something today yes oh yes!

[She's not entiiiiirely watching where she's going, if she's not careful she might run into someone]

((OOC: Open for action on the street.))

Comments

[jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com]

Mystery, mystery! [She hops up and down, clapping] Can Edward help solve it?

[willing-sheath.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure that it is the sort that can really be solved.

[jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com]

[Edward starts talking with a spooky vibrato in her voice] But eeeeeeeevery mystery can be solved! That's what makes it a myyyyystery!

[willing-sheath.livejournal.com]

[She tilts her head just a bit. You are an odd, odd girl...]

[But she's fairly odd herself in a lot of respects. It's kind of refreshing in a way.]

Is that so?

[jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh! Edward likes solving myyyyyysteries.

[willing-sheath.livejournal.com]

I see. [She does take a moment to glance in the direction Edward had been walking in.] Are you going to be late?

[jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com]

Late? [Oh. Right. School. She looks around and shrugs, spinning lazily on one foot.]

Laaate late rate late.

[willing-sheath.livejournal.com]

[She makes another small sound before... turning to glance in the direction Ed had been walking.]

What sort of school do you go to...?

[She couldn't begin to imagine how different they must be here. Not that she had expressly attended anything that could be called a classroom--still she was well educated for a woman of her time.]

[jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com]

Edward goes to collège. This year Edward is in Quatrième.

[willing-sheath.livejournal.com]

[Ah haha... french words... x_X]

[Though 'collège' sounds... actually fairly familiar...]

Is that so?



[ooc; lol same college y/n? XD]

[jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com]

Yup! Edward has looooots of friends, there.

((ooc: collège is actually like, middle school. But their schools can be in the same direction. Walking buddies?))

[willing-sheath.livejournal.com]

I see...

[She'll just... start walking in the right direction. Even if Ed seems like she's content to stand there and talk all day, Tomoe doesn't particularly want to be the reason for her being late.]

That's good.


[ooc; derp... this is me... not remembering any French from HS >_>; o7 she can follow and derp at the buildings or something XD]

[jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com]

[Edward bops along beside her, swinging her arms]

Edward likes school. Edward wants to learn eeeeeeeverything!

((ooc: awww. /pat pat. S'alright. I had to look up what grade she was in every time she was asked. XD. That works!))

[willing-sheath.livejournal.com]

What sort of things are you learning...?

[She imagines it must be more than simply how to read, write and work with numbers... considering all of the insane technology--they had to teach people how all of this madness actually worked, right?]


[ooc; woot!]

[jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com]

Uuummmm [She thinks] History, science, English... loooooooots of stuff

[willing-sheath.livejournal.com]

[She nods]

Which do you like the most?

[jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com]

Edward likes Geography. Edward wants to go eeeeverywhere!