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capeandcowllogs2011-11-14 04:15 pm
blue_and_proud) wrote in capeandcowllogs2011-11-14 04:15 pm
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WHO: Raven and Kanaya
WHERE: City Lights Offices
WHEN: Monday evening?
WARNINGS: None
SUMMARY: Raven is playing with her powers at the office and Kanaya stumbles across her.
FORMAT: Para to start, then whatever?
Raven spent a number of evenings a week at the City Lights magazine offices, generally trying on things she was supposed to be modeling. She liked being at the magazine, there was a hustle about it that she somehow managed to feel a part of. And it was certainly more interesting than the grading she was supposed to be doing.
At the moment, though, she was in one of the out-of-the-way changing rooms with a rack of clothing she was supposed to be trying on, presumably grading to kill the time until someone needed her. The 'grading' was a stack of french texts off to the side of the room that she was ignoring as she stood in front of a large mirror, considering a dress she had 'tried on.' She was blue at the moment, because she thought she had locked the door. ...though she hadn't.
'Trying on' wasn't quite the right expression, though, since the actual dress itself was hanging nearby and she was 'wearing' what amount to an identical copy that was actually just her. Sometimes Raven absolutely adored her mutation. She turned around some, studying herself in the mirror, and then let it ripple away back to her street clothes. She tugged the dress down and hung it carefully back on the rack, considering the outfits before she plucked another up and brought it back to hang next to the mirror.
After a few seconds of studying it carefully, her frame rippled from head to toe, and she was wearing the new outfit. Hmm...
WHERE: City Lights Offices
WHEN: Monday evening?
WARNINGS: None
SUMMARY: Raven is playing with her powers at the office and Kanaya stumbles across her.
FORMAT: Para to start, then whatever?
Raven spent a number of evenings a week at the City Lights magazine offices, generally trying on things she was supposed to be modeling. She liked being at the magazine, there was a hustle about it that she somehow managed to feel a part of. And it was certainly more interesting than the grading she was supposed to be doing.
At the moment, though, she was in one of the out-of-the-way changing rooms with a rack of clothing she was supposed to be trying on, presumably grading to kill the time until someone needed her. The 'grading' was a stack of french texts off to the side of the room that she was ignoring as she stood in front of a large mirror, considering a dress she had 'tried on.' She was blue at the moment, because she thought she had locked the door. ...though she hadn't.
'Trying on' wasn't quite the right expression, though, since the actual dress itself was hanging nearby and she was 'wearing' what amount to an identical copy that was actually just her. Sometimes Raven absolutely adored her mutation. She turned around some, studying herself in the mirror, and then let it ripple away back to her street clothes. She tugged the dress down and hung it carefully back on the rack, considering the outfits before she plucked another up and brought it back to hang next to the mirror.
After a few seconds of studying it carefully, her frame rippled from head to toe, and she was wearing the new outfit. Hmm...