ourlittlehelpers: (Default)
Mayfield Helpers ([personal profile] ourlittlehelpers) wrote in [community profile] mayfield_logs2012-06-01 03:16 pm
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Memory Corrupt General Log

Who: Everyone
What: Memory Corrupt Event
When: Friday, June 1st to Tuesday, June 5th
Warnings: Please put any and all warnings in subject headers.

[It's strange. You can't quite put your finger on it, but there's something different about today. Not only might you feel different but your families, your friends, practically everything is different.

Can you remember a moment more peculiar than this? Actually...

What do you remember?]
wizardoftheweek: (into the light)

[personal profile] wizardoftheweek 2012-06-02 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
-Patchy had come to visit the young mistress... and came upon this sight.-

You should be indoors, m'lady.
then_there_were_none: (in shadow)

[personal profile] then_there_were_none 2012-06-02 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
[HER HIDING PLACE HAS BEEN DISCOVERED.

...not that it was a very good one, since she can't really fit under the porch.

She twitches anyway, and her voice is just a little squeak.
]

They won't let me back inside.

[Where she could hide under the covers or something.]
wizardoftheweek: (Default)

[personal profile] wizardoftheweek 2012-06-02 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
They? Who is they? The drones?
then_there_were_none: (in shadow)

[personal profile] then_there_were_none 2012-06-02 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
[...okay this hiding adventure wasn't succeeding, so she stops.]

Yes. The...third one. The drones, in this house.
wizardoftheweek: (Combat Rock)

[personal profile] wizardoftheweek 2012-06-02 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
I see. Worry not. Wait here and I'll dispose of them.
then_there_were_none: (in shadow)

[personal profile] then_there_were_none 2012-06-02 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, Patchouli.

[After a moment of wavering indecision, she darts off away from the house to scramble up the nearest tree instead. It's not terribly far away; mostly up and most importantly a somewhat better hiding place, what with all the leaves.

In case there were other scary things around, of course.
]
wizardoftheweek: (THROWING SUNS AND SHIT)

[personal profile] wizardoftheweek 2012-06-02 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
-There certainly were scary things going on inside the house as Patchy stepped into it. Sounds of magic being tossed about. Screams.-
then_there_were_none: (Kind of squished here)

[personal profile] then_there_were_none 2012-06-02 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[It also made Flandre strongly resemble some kind of odd tree burl, cowering under her own wings on the branch. Strange as they felt sometimes, they did make good hiding places.

The roaring sound of magical impacts made her whimper, the screams made her twitch, but she didn't move from her spot. She was shaking much like a leaf herself by the end, though.
]