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paradisa2012-04-22 07:10 pm
disciplines) wrote in paradisa2012-04-22 07:10 pm
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[Someone's a bit bored today. It's a lazy Sunday for most, and even Alleyne is starting to feel the urge to lounge around. No, no can't have that. She must always be pushing herself, setting an example. To blaze new trails and forge new skills; surely, she could be doing something new. Endless sit ups lose their edge after the first few hundred, after all.
So she sits back in the library and wishes quietly for a laptop. She rarely wished, but she knew nothing of computers other than that a good portion of the castle seemed to praise them constantly. They did sound handy. The castle hands her a green laptop made of extra sturdy material, and she sits there, staring at it.
What do? How do you work it? She just sits there, poking it, glaring at it, pecking at the keyboard slowly without turning it on. After a bit of this nonsense she sighs, reluctantly pulling out her journal and whipping up a quick filter and dictating.]
[Filtered to the technologically adept]
As much as I hate to admit defeat, I'm wondering if anyone would do me a huge favor and show me how to use one of these computer things. I wished one up and am now at a complete loss as to what to do with it. I'm in the library.
Your kindness will be repaid when I can manage it.
[OOC: If you fit the filter, come have fun! Troll her, teach her, maybe something in between? It'll be like teaching your grandmother all over again!]
So she sits back in the library and wishes quietly for a laptop. She rarely wished, but she knew nothing of computers other than that a good portion of the castle seemed to praise them constantly. They did sound handy. The castle hands her a green laptop made of extra sturdy material, and she sits there, staring at it.
What do? How do you work it? She just sits there, poking it, glaring at it, pecking at the keyboard slowly without turning it on. After a bit of this nonsense she sighs, reluctantly pulling out her journal and whipping up a quick filter and dictating.]
[Filtered to the technologically adept]
As much as I hate to admit defeat, I'm wondering if anyone would do me a huge favor and show me how to use one of these computer things. I wished one up and am now at a complete loss as to what to do with it. I'm in the library.
Your kindness will be repaid when I can manage it.
[OOC: If you fit the filter, come have fun! Troll her, teach her, maybe something in between? It'll be like teaching your grandmother all over again!]