Racing to find a place for my soul ... Or at least a place that's less familiar

Phoebe had again wandered to Selkie Cove upon awakening. She sat on her usual set of rocks and watched the sun rise, still thinking about alot of things. She also had her crystal rose with her that she had retrieved back from Fandom High's resident kleptomaniac pink bunny. Anders would be happy to know that a couple of his cupcakes had gone to appease the thief and get her back the rose Cole had given her last year. The rose was important to her for many reasons -- and it was a symbol of just how much she and Cole had gone through in the time they had been together in order to stay together.

Speaking of which, she had a phone call to make.

( Making An Important Phone Call To A Friend )

She would talk to Aziraphale and James and see if there was anything else that needed to be done after she saw Veronica over the weekend.

Now that she had that taken care of, she went back to staring at the water and thinking about other things.


[[OOC: Post is open. Phone call played via e-mail with the wonderful marsheadtilt.]]

Phoebe had swam around the island from Selkie Cove sometime during the night while she had been focused on her surroundings. She had met many different types of ocean creatures and had seen a lot of pretty shells and things off the coast of the island. Upon swimming further out, she had come across what looked to be an old shipwreck and had plans to explore that sometime later.

Currently, though, she had swam to Galactica Point and made herself comfortable on the rocks as she watched the sun start to warm everything on the island and in the water.

This was nice.



[[OOC: Open. Come play with MerPhoebe!]]

Phoebe had woken up to find herself on the couch and her friends all sleeping nearby,

She was hungry.

Her arm hurt.

She was hungry.

She frowned about this for a long moment and then went upstairs to the south attic. This was where she discovered a problem.

Getting dressed with only one good arm? Slightly problematic.

It took her awhile, but she finally got changed into clean clothes -- although the tank top was probably not suitable for the cool morning air. Still, she was already tired from the Great Clothing Battle and wasn't looking forward to finding any shirt to fight with when she didn't have help. And Nadia couldn't help her because Nadia had two casts.

She made her way back down to the lobby and poked Nadia and Pippi.

"Hungry," she said. "Let's find food, then candy and then more Lee Park-over!"