[...all Mary Margaret wanted to do was take a walk today. And now, she's lost. She continues wandering until she sees a blonde girl, clearly eaves dropping. And this brings a smile to her face.]
[And that one word causes her to jump because yes, she is snooping. And well...she knows that voice and that voice means she's in trouble. Or so she thinks. When she turns, however, the panic subsides and intrigue takes over. When did her mother cut her hair?] Perhaps. I'm sorry. I won't do it again. I know...KNOW...I'm not supposed to, but well...it's all so fascinating.
[Yes Jonathan was late... This was normal for him. It's not like he decided when the animals were going to become sick. He was just the one who was given the task to take care of them. Though once he made it just outside the war room it became clear that the fates seemed against him attending this evening]
Emma, dear. I'm certain that your mother and father would rather you be anywhere else but here at the moment.
[She sighs before resting a hand on her shoulder.] I won't. But you'd better not plan on sneaking away to try to join in the fight, Em. It's too dangerous.
[And then, because she's missing another blonde head of hair that usually would be inseparable from Emma's, she adds.] Where's Alexandra off to?
And done! - http://musemostwanted.livejournal.com/1973091.html
Alexandra? She's...uh.... [Well this is a bit awkward. Alexandra is currently down in the stables, getting horses so they could go...uh...stake out the Western Side of the Woods.]
[...all Mary Margaret wanted to do was take a walk today. And now, she's lost. She continues wandering until she sees a blonde girl, clearly eaves dropping. And this brings a smile to her face.]
[And that one word causes her to jump because yes, she is snooping. And well...she knows that voice and that voice means she's in trouble. Or so she thinks. When she turns, however, the panic subsides and intrigue takes over. When did her mother cut her hair?] Perhaps. I'm sorry. I won't do it again. I know...KNOW...I'm not supposed to, but well...it's all so fascinating.
[Yes Jonathan was late... This was normal for him. It's not like he decided when the animals were going to become sick. He was just the one who was given the task to take care of them. Though once he made it just outside the war room it became clear that the fates seemed against him attending this evening]
Emma, dear. I'm certain that your mother and father would rather you be anywhere else but here at the moment.
[She sighs before resting a hand on her shoulder.] I won't. But you'd better not plan on sneaking away to try to join in the fight, Em. It's too dangerous.
[And then, because she's missing another blonde head of hair that usually would be inseparable from Emma's, she adds.] Where's Alexandra off to?
And done! - http://musemostwanted.livejournal.com/1973091.html
Alexandra? She's...uh.... [Well this is a bit awkward. Alexandra is currently down in the stables, getting horses so they could go...uh...stake out the Western Side of the Woods.]
Have a confused Mama.
Snooping?
Awwww. <3333
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Mary Margaret? But that's...you're....I don't understand.
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What's your name?
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Emma, dear. I'm certain that your mother and father would rather you be anywhere else but here at the moment.
YAY JONATHAN!!!!
*bows*
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Emma, dear, I'm not certain you should be out here...
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OOC: AWWWW. Aunt Ella! No lie, I kind of want an Alexandra to be her BFF. Cause you know it's true. I should throw up a MMW post.
Dooo it dooo it! :D
[And then, because she's missing another blonde head of hair that usually would be inseparable from Emma's, she adds.] Where's Alexandra off to?
And done! - http://musemostwanted.livejournal.com/1973091.html
Alexandra? She's...uh.... [Well this is a bit awkward. Alexandra is currently down in the stables, getting horses so they could go...uh...stake out the Western Side of the Woods.]
Ooh yay~ :D
XD
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Have a confused Mama.
Snooping?
Awwww. <3333
<3!!
I'm sorry, I'm new here. I'm Mary Margaret, and you are?
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Mary Margaret? But that's...you're....I don't understand.
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Emma, dear. I'm certain that your mother and father would rather you be anywhere else but here at the moment.
YAY JONATHAN!!!!
*bows*
<3
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Emma, dear, I'm not certain you should be out here...
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OOC: AWWWW. Aunt Ella! No lie, I kind of want an Alexandra to be her BFF. Cause you know it's true. I should throw up a MMW post.
Dooo it dooo it! :D
[And then, because she's missing another blonde head of hair that usually would be inseparable from Emma's, she adds.] Where's Alexandra off to?
And done! - http://musemostwanted.livejournal.com/1973091.html
Alexandra? She's...uh.... [Well this is a bit awkward. Alexandra is currently down in the stables, getting horses so they could go...uh...stake out the Western Side of the Woods.]
Ooh yay~ :D
XD
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