Belle | Belle French (
namemeansbeauty) wrote in
genessia2019-06-03 11:49 am
Entry tags:
1st Book | Action
Action: Genessia Bay
[It had only felt like a few minutes since had left Genessia, only to return back at the Bay. Belle was admittedly a little confused the moment she left the Bay and looked around. Things that she remembered being around didn't seem to anymore and things that weren't were there.
It made her wonder just what has happened or more importantly just how long had she really been gone. So the first thing that she was planning on doing was to explore Genessia and figure out that answer. Should she come across another person she will pause for a moment before calling out.]
Excuse me? I know this might be weird but can you tell me the date?
Action: Genessia Library
[When she wasn't looking around Genessia she was in one of her favourite places. The library. Her fingers traced the outline of the spines of various books, looking for one that pings her interest. Soon she paused at the spine of what seemed to be a storybook, one that she had not seen before, so she was admittedly curious as to what was within.
Pulling it off the shelf she started to head over toward the nearest table, a small smile when she saw others with a nose in a book.]
That looks like an interesting book you have there. What is it about?
[It had only felt like a few minutes since had left Genessia, only to return back at the Bay. Belle was admittedly a little confused the moment she left the Bay and looked around. Things that she remembered being around didn't seem to anymore and things that weren't were there.
It made her wonder just what has happened or more importantly just how long had she really been gone. So the first thing that she was planning on doing was to explore Genessia and figure out that answer. Should she come across another person she will pause for a moment before calling out.]
Excuse me? I know this might be weird but can you tell me the date?
Action: Genessia Library
[When she wasn't looking around Genessia she was in one of her favourite places. The library. Her fingers traced the outline of the spines of various books, looking for one that pings her interest. Soon she paused at the spine of what seemed to be a storybook, one that she had not seen before, so she was admittedly curious as to what was within.
Pulling it off the shelf she started to head over toward the nearest table, a small smile when she saw others with a nose in a book.]
That looks like an interesting book you have there. What is it about?
