weetuskenraider: (!CougarWTF)
Tahiri was used to having weird stretches of days, weeks, months even. You had to be, coming from her galaxy (that was two cultures there, plus the recently-integrated extragalactic one) and doing what she did. And the weekend, draining and uncomfortable as it had been at times, defied the constraints of the word 'weird' to be able to express.

So that was one thing. It was another thing entirely to be hurdling a fallen log as she took the path from the school to the cabins at a run (all that ice cream yesterday had to be worked off, after all) and land on four small, clawed, fuzzy feet instead of two bare and mostly-human ones.

At least it had happened before, and she could take it in stride.

. . . a somewhat awkward loping stride, since a very young cougar wasn't at its most graceful stage of life, but kind of a neat one anyway as she bounded off to go find Ben. His reaction ought to be amusing.

[OOC: Establishy due to whoabusy last day of work before VACATION, OMG COME TO ME. The cougar thing will never not amuse me.]
weetuskenraider: (!CougarWTF)
Tahiri was used to having weird stretches of days, weeks, months even. You had to be, coming from her galaxy (that was two cultures there, plus the recently-integrated extragalactic one) and doing what she did. And the weekend, draining and uncomfortable as it had been at times, defied the constraints of the word 'weird' to be able to express.

So that was one thing. It was another thing entirely to be hurdling a fallen log as she took the path from the school to the cabins at a run (all that ice cream yesterday had to be worked off, after all) and land on four small, clawed, fuzzy feet instead of two bare and mostly-human ones.

At least it had happened before, and she could take it in stride.

. . . a somewhat awkward loping stride, since a very young cougar wasn't at its most graceful stage of life, but kind of a neat one anyway as she bounded off to go find Ben. His reaction ought to be amusing.

[OOC: Establishy due to whoabusy last day of work before VACATION, OMG COME TO ME. The cougar thing will never not amuse me.]
weetuskenraider: (Leaning Against Wall)
Tahiri had promised Ben ice cream, and she fully intended to deliver on that promise, which was why she was leaning against the wall outside Chilly Boulder to wait for him. She was a little antsy today, which she blamed partly on class, although it was partly just her own tendency toward restlessness.

She really was awfully fidgety, though. No idea why. Kind of like she should have had a bad feeling about something, but didn't.

[OOC: For the boy, la la la.]
weetuskenraider: (Leaning Against Wall)
Tahiri had promised Ben ice cream, and she fully intended to deliver on that promise, which was why she was leaning against the wall outside Chilly Boulder to wait for him. She was a little antsy today, which she blamed partly on class, although it was partly just her own tendency toward restlessness.

She really was awfully fidgety, though. No idea why. Kind of like she should have had a bad feeling about something, but didn't.

[OOC: For the boy, la la la.]
weetuskenraider: (Sleeping (Angstily))
Tahiri had certainly slept in more uncomfortable places before, although usually she tended to remember how she'd gotten there. Besides, the bits of straw poking her in random places not dirty kthx and the stray horseshoe that had probably already left a U-shaped impression in her shoulder were counterbalanced by the nice, warm, comfortable person that she was curled up against.

The headache that was setting in, on the other hand, wasn't so much fun.

"Ow," she mumbled, blinking as she opened her eyes. "Huh. I don't remember getting here."

Once she figured out where exactly 'here' was relative to the campfire last night, she'd be either impressed or more confused. Hard to tell just yet.

[OOC: For the other Jedi what blundered alla way down here with her last night!]
weetuskenraider: (Sleeping (Angstily))
Tahiri had certainly slept in more uncomfortable places before, although usually she tended to remember how she'd gotten there. Besides, the bits of straw poking her in random places not dirty kthx and the stray horseshoe that had probably already left a U-shaped impression in her shoulder were counterbalanced by the nice, warm, comfortable person that she was curled up against.

The headache that was setting in, on the other hand, wasn't so much fun.

"Ow," she mumbled, blinking as she opened her eyes. "Huh. I don't remember getting here."

Once she figured out where exactly 'here' was relative to the campfire last night, she'd be either impressed or more confused. Hard to tell just yet.

[OOC: For the other Jedi what blundered alla way down here with her last night!]
weetuskenraider: (I Think We Might Be Screwed)
Before they'd left Borleias, Tahiri had opted not to be there when Han and Leia had taken the Jedi students, along with a few civilian children and baby Ben, off to a new safe hiding place. (There be fighty'n'splodey behind the cut, and creepy Yuuzhan Vong biotech, and the Wraiths being awesome.) )

[OOC: Still with the NFI/NFB/OOC-okay dance. Dialogue and some narrative taken and/or adapted from Rebel Stand by Aaron Allston, who needs to write more of the Wraiths, dammit, because I loves them. This is the first of two posts from me today, so, um, sorry? Only one tomorrow though, promise.]
weetuskenraider: (I Think We Might Be Screwed)
Before they'd left Borleias, Tahiri had opted not to be there when Han and Leia had taken the Jedi students, along with a few civilian children and baby Ben, off to a new safe hiding place. (There be fighty'n'splodey behind the cut, and creepy Yuuzhan Vong biotech, and the Wraiths being awesome.) )

[OOC: Still with the NFI/NFB/OOC-okay dance. Dialogue and some narrative taken and/or adapted from Rebel Stand by Aaron Allston, who needs to write more of the Wraiths, dammit, because I loves them. This is the first of two posts from me today, so, um, sorry? Only one tomorrow though, promise.]
weetuskenraider: (Suspicious)
So far, Tahiri was a little annoyed that she was missing spring break for this. )

[OOC: NFB, NFI, OOC-OK, all that jazz, and we're off! (For the next week I cram two books' worth of action in. Er. This is the first time I've ever done a canon catchup thing, OMG. *flail*) Most of this is mine, but part of the dialogue is adapted from Enemy Lines 1: Rebel Dream by Aaron Allston, from a conversation Tahiri actually has with Jaina; it just seems to make sense for FH Tahiri to have it with Mara here. Thanks to [livejournal.com profile] momslilassassin for letting me use an AU wee baby Ben!]
weetuskenraider: (Suspicious)
So far, Tahiri was a little annoyed that she was missing spring break for this. )

[OOC: NFB, NFI, OOC-OK, all that jazz, and we're off! (For the next week I cram two books' worth of action in. Er. This is the first time I've ever done a canon catchup thing, OMG. *flail*) Most of this is mine, but part of the dialogue is adapted from Enemy Lines 1: Rebel Dream by Aaron Allston, from a conversation Tahiri actually has with Jaina; it just seems to make sense for FH Tahiri to have it with Mara here. Thanks to [livejournal.com profile] momslilassassin for letting me use an AU wee baby Ben!]
weetuskenraider: (Thoughtful Smile)
The dozen red roses -- now on her nightstand which had been hurriedly cleared off so now the floor near her bed was a mess -- had been a very nice surprise, and had definitely made her smile. Now , though, Tahiri was feeling bad about not getting Ben anything. And not having any idea what to get him. She was mulling over the options and enjoying a rare (for her) day of staying in bed late. And a little bit of a headache, wherever that had come from -- okay, she wasn't enjoying that part, but it wasn't putting a damper on her good mood at all.

[OOC: Door is closed, post is open, may be subject to SP later if the headache I have gets the better of me. I blame one of my other canons, YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE.]
weetuskenraider: (Thoughtful Smile)
The dozen red roses -- now on her nightstand which had been hurriedly cleared off so now the floor near her bed was a mess -- had been a very nice surprise, and had definitely made her smile. Now , though, Tahiri was feeling bad about not getting Ben anything. And not having any idea what to get him. She was mulling over the options and enjoying a rare (for her) day of staying in bed late. And a little bit of a headache, wherever that had come from -- okay, she wasn't enjoying that part, but it wasn't putting a damper on her good mood at all.

[OOC: Door is closed, post is open, may be subject to SP later if the headache I have gets the better of me. I blame one of my other canons, YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE.]
weetuskenraider: (Lookit Hair)
Okay, so Tahiri was a little bit nervous about the dance; she'd gone to homecoming with Ben too, but under much more platonic circumstances. She'd spent a long time staring into her closet, seriously contemplating opting for her least worn-out flight suit over the dress she'd ended up picking out, just to minimize the chances of her tripping over her feet. Which were not going to be in shoes, thank you very much, at least not once they'd arrived at the dance.

Nervous equaled edgy, which equaled Tahiri thinking maybe she shouldn't wait here for Ben. Maybe she should go find him?

Oooh, indecision. The end result of which was Tahiri standing in the hallway just outside her room, holding a pair of boots that most definitely didn't match the dress.

[OOC: Open if you want to run into her in the hallway -- may be SPish on and off until afternoon, but I'll do my best. Also, unlike the picture, Tahiri is not wearing her hair up; if she ever does that you better worry about her going evil.]
weetuskenraider: (Lookit Hair)
Okay, so Tahiri was a little bit nervous about the dance; she'd gone to homecoming with Ben too, but under much more platonic circumstances. She'd spent a long time staring into her closet, seriously contemplating opting for her least worn-out flight suit over the dress she'd ended up picking out, just to minimize the chances of her tripping over her feet. Which were not going to be in shoes, thank you very much, at least not once they'd arrived at the dance.

Nervous equaled edgy, which equaled Tahiri thinking maybe she shouldn't wait here for Ben. Maybe she should go find him?

Oooh, indecision. The end result of which was Tahiri standing in the hallway just outside her room, holding a pair of boots that most definitely didn't match the dress.

[OOC: Open if you want to run into her in the hallway -- may be SPish on and off until afternoon, but I'll do my best. Also, unlike the picture, Tahiri is not wearing her hair up; if she ever does that you better worry about her going evil.]
weetuskenraider: (Look I Know How to Smile)
Ever since meeting Sookie at the picnic last week, Tahiri had been conscious of the fact that she really should be more diligent about her mental shielding. If that had anything to do with some mental flailing over what had happened with Ben a few days ago, well.

She was sitting on her bed, her datapad on her lap, trying to figure out what exactly to write about in her report to the Council.

There wasn't a whole lot of writing going on at all.

[OOC: Door cracked, post open, especially for the roomie. I'll be AFK for dinner in a couple of hours, but around before and after.]
weetuskenraider: (Look I Know How to Smile)
Ever since meeting Sookie at the picnic last week, Tahiri had been conscious of the fact that she really should be more diligent about her mental shielding. If that had anything to do with some mental flailing over what had happened with Ben a few days ago, well.

She was sitting on her bed, her datapad on her lap, trying to figure out what exactly to write about in her report to the Council.

There wasn't a whole lot of writing going on at all.

[OOC: Door cracked, post open, especially for the roomie. I'll be AFK for dinner in a couple of hours, but around before and after.]
weetuskenraider: (Glowy Sunshine Angstiness)
Tahiri actually had no idea what to do in these situations; formal dances were so very much not in her realm of experience. And she felt awkward in a dress, even if it was comfortable. She stood in front of her mirror, frowning. Was this bit supposed to fall quite that way?

But she still wasn't wearing shoes. The possibility of toes getting stepped on hadn't occurred to her.

[OOC: For the date (and the roomie if he'd like), and SP is love . . .]
weetuskenraider: (Glowy Sunshine Angstiness)
Tahiri actually had no idea what to do in these situations; formal dances were so very much not in her realm of experience. And she felt awkward in a dress, even if it was comfortable. She stood in front of her mirror, frowning. Was this bit supposed to fall quite that way?

But she still wasn't wearing shoes. The possibility of toes getting stepped on hadn't occurred to her.

[OOC: For the date (and the roomie if he'd like), and SP is love . . .]

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