Post by Juniper Ashwood on Nov 6, 2020 13:20:03 GMT -4
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There is a story about a secret garden, Juniper definitely could not remember the writer as she did not read books. Books were very difficult to hold on to, it would work, turning a page was a struggle, so she mostly kept to reading magazines if she ever did so but mostly she listened to audiobooks. It was amazing. She was the person who would listen to it without headphones though or earbuds because try to get those into your ears or on your ears with no hands, people hopefully would get it. She wished there was a place where she could go and look at the garden, November probably wasn't the right time for that but you had wintery flowers and mushrooms during this season, it was rather interesting and the turning of some of the leaves. Hm, she would not mind trying to learn how to do gardening with her feathers and no hands or with her talons. If only there was someone who wasn't scared of her looks and would teach her. Or well it was maybe more because people thought it was no use to teach her so why try to do that? Well, she really hoped, she had found something on boogle where there was this secret garden and she tried to follow the voice that would tell her where to walk.
Man, why did she not have an apartment in Musutafu? That seemed to be so much better than at this point the metropolitan city called Tokyo. It was big and scary and definitely not something the country girl seemed to get used to. The high and tall buildings spread far and wide in the city made it impossible to sneaky fly to her building but she did it so often because you know, riots on the ground it was a scary business. Often Juniper found herself wondering why she actually stayed here and why she wanted to learn about the hero business but had no plan or clue what to do. Vigilante business was possible at home too, why Japan? What was so special about it. Seriously, she had been doing not much to develop herself and it was silly, it was perfectly boring. Right, here a right turn, then knock on the door and there it was according to her phone, so nice they got a speech thing on it. She knocked with her wing bone and slowly the door opened by an old looking lady, "My my, what a pretty lady, you come to see our garden, come in, come in!" Ah Juni could almost cry by the friendliness, she wished people called her pretty more often then ugly. The door was rather small though and even if she wasn't that tall, she was too tall for it so she wrapped her wings around her, lowered a little and got inside. It still looked so green with the pine trees and there was a small fountain for birds and it was so pretty. "Thank you, is it okay if I look around?" She softly and politely asked the woman before (after confirmation) she started to walk around, dragging her wings behind her. This was the best spot ever!
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There is a story about a secret garden, Juniper definitely could not remember the writer as she did not read books. Books were very difficult to hold on to, it would work, turning a page was a struggle, so she mostly kept to reading magazines if she ever did so but mostly she listened to audiobooks. It was amazing. She was the person who would listen to it without headphones though or earbuds because try to get those into your ears or on your ears with no hands, people hopefully would get it. She wished there was a place where she could go and look at the garden, November probably wasn't the right time for that but you had wintery flowers and mushrooms during this season, it was rather interesting and the turning of some of the leaves. Hm, she would not mind trying to learn how to do gardening with her feathers and no hands or with her talons. If only there was someone who wasn't scared of her looks and would teach her. Or well it was maybe more because people thought it was no use to teach her so why try to do that? Well, she really hoped, she had found something on boogle where there was this secret garden and she tried to follow the voice that would tell her where to walk.
Man, why did she not have an apartment in Musutafu? That seemed to be so much better than at this point the metropolitan city called Tokyo. It was big and scary and definitely not something the country girl seemed to get used to. The high and tall buildings spread far and wide in the city made it impossible to sneaky fly to her building but she did it so often because you know, riots on the ground it was a scary business. Often Juniper found herself wondering why she actually stayed here and why she wanted to learn about the hero business but had no plan or clue what to do. Vigilante business was possible at home too, why Japan? What was so special about it. Seriously, she had been doing not much to develop herself and it was silly, it was perfectly boring. Right, here a right turn, then knock on the door and there it was according to her phone, so nice they got a speech thing on it. She knocked with her wing bone and slowly the door opened by an old looking lady, "My my, what a pretty lady, you come to see our garden, come in, come in!" Ah Juni could almost cry by the friendliness, she wished people called her pretty more often then ugly. The door was rather small though and even if she wasn't that tall, she was too tall for it so she wrapped her wings around her, lowered a little and got inside. It still looked so green with the pine trees and there was a small fountain for birds and it was so pretty. "Thank you, is it okay if I look around?" She softly and politely asked the woman before (after confirmation) she started to walk around, dragging her wings behind her. This was the best spot ever!
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