Chell (
silentrunning) wrote in
paradisa2013-03-31 11:58 pm
Entry tags:
019 - Easter Noms (Backdated to Easter Morning)
[It was a beautiful day. Chell realized that as soon as she opened her eyes. She couldn't figure exactly what made it so beautiful. But the air around the castle seemed somehow lighter, somehow freer. Swinging her feet over the side of her bed, she stood up, and padded to her door. How could she possibly stay in her room on such a nice day as this?
Flinging open her door, though, she dislodged something brightly-colored, which tumbled across the floor in front of her. Leaning down, she picked up a beautifully-painted egg.
The former test subject stood, frozen in place for a long moment, just turning the egg over and over in her long fingers, staring at the beautiful colors. Where could this have come from? And what was she to do with it? And were there more hidden somewhere? She could look herself... Or she could ask the residents. Opening her journal, she first pens in a filter.]
The egg is very beautiful. I could stare at it for hours. Thank you.
[And then to the Castle in general...]
Has anyone else found any brightly-colored eggs hidden around? Can you explain to me why such a thing is done?
Flinging open her door, though, she dislodged something brightly-colored, which tumbled across the floor in front of her. Leaning down, she picked up a beautifully-painted egg.
The former test subject stood, frozen in place for a long moment, just turning the egg over and over in her long fingers, staring at the beautiful colors. Where could this have come from? And what was she to do with it? And were there more hidden somewhere? She could look herself... Or she could ask the residents. Opening her journal, she first pens in a filter.]
The egg is very beautiful. I could stare at it for hours. Thank you.
[And then to the Castle in general...]
Has anyone else found any brightly-colored eggs hidden around? Can you explain to me why such a thing is done?

This girl
Re: This girl
Eat it? But it's much too pretty... Hm. Oh well.
[She takes a bite out of the egg]
OH! This is delicious! I'm assuming you're the one who hid it? I thank you. You are amazing. And... my name's Chell.
[Heck. If someone's gonna be nice enough to hide an egg outside her door, least she can do is share a name.]
Chell
It was, it's what I always do back home at Easter time. It's nice to meet you, Chell. I'm Bunnymund.