Room 410, Morning Into Early Afternoon
Aug. 27th, 2010 09:44 amGwynn didn't have a lot left in her dorm room. Most of her things had been taken by movers to Eve's place weeks ago. She finished packing her remaining clothes into a back and wrapped up her sword carefully and also put it into the bag. She had retrieved her bow and quiver of arrows from the weapons locker earlier that morning and they were propped up against the wall by the bed. She placed her two cell phones -- yes, she still had the special one that had been made for her by Bridge -- in a pouch that was inside her jacket pocket. The last thing she would need to do would be to shut down the laptop and pack that as well.
From Fandom, she was going with Tim to visit his family, and then he was coming with her to visit her family. After that, she would be heading to New York to live with Eve. Eve, it seemed, had had no end of arguments -- or accomplices -- in why she should not return full time to Briton. She even promised that there were stables so she could have her horse with her and could take care of horses again. (She had not liked saying goodbye to the horses at the Gig.)
She had been here for four years and even with some of the bad and painful things that had happened here, she really was reluctant to leave the island. Four years was a long time and she had learned a great deal here. It had been another home to her.
Gwynn took a moment to sit down on her bed and look around the room. Everything was bare and it looked very empty and sad in here.
[[OOC: Gwynn's last open post in Fandom! *clings a little*]]
From Fandom, she was going with Tim to visit his family, and then he was coming with her to visit her family. After that, she would be heading to New York to live with Eve. Eve, it seemed, had had no end of arguments -- or accomplices -- in why she should not return full time to Briton. She even promised that there were stables so she could have her horse with her and could take care of horses again. (She had not liked saying goodbye to the horses at the Gig.)
She had been here for four years and even with some of the bad and painful things that had happened here, she really was reluctant to leave the island. Four years was a long time and she had learned a great deal here. It had been another home to her.
Gwynn took a moment to sit down on her bed and look around the room. Everything was bare and it looked very empty and sad in here.
[[OOC: Gwynn's last open post in Fandom! *clings a little*]]