Roof Second Floor Lobby Back Door

Normalcy Paddin 'ey kid, what's yer name? *laughs as if amused then suddenly realizes that you're perfectly serious and sobers herslelf as much as she can, with only a few chuckles slipping out but finnally manages to get out a name* Rosemary Paddin *hides another chuckle* Been blessed wit a newsie nickname yet? *rolls her eyes* Newsie name, nickname, taunt...what's the differance? *shakes her head seemingly amused* Most like to call me Normalcy 'cuz I'm every way but normal Where'd dat come from, anyway? *raises an eyebrow and gives you an entertained look* Do you mind taking the potatoes out of your ears? Just said that my name's Normalcy because I seem to go every way but normal. And if you can't figure it out from that statement just take a good long look at my zebra striped hair and mismatched eyes, then when you're finished go eat an egg because I don't like people starin'. When's yer birthday? Know how old ya are? *snorts* better know, so as I know how much I can bend the truth. I'm 16, born the 12th of April...I think...But I tell all the buyers I'm 9, believe me too..I'm short enough at least. Whatcha look like? *laughs a good long laugh* Haven't looked yet have ya? *shrugs and breaths a chuckle* I've One blue eye, and one green eye for starters. Short, straight black hair with white stripes, turned that way when I turned 10, barely 5 feet tall and being kinda scrawny doesn't help either *shrugs* slouch too. Bit paler than average and umm...*furrows her brow* there's a cross scar on my left arm and a scar shaped like a ladybug on my right knee...but those are the only two that really look like anything. And wadda ya like, huh? Got mucha a personality? Aw come on...personalities are for sissies..*laughs* Course not. *laughs again* Well, apparently, not afraid to laugh at your expense. *wiggles her brows then smirks* Not afraid to say things either, got something to say to someone and don't want to say it yourself...I'll do it, just as long as it's not something that'll get my knickers beaten. But...*shrugs* Other than that I'm kinda boring. *isn't really but thinks of herself as* *is wickedly loyal too* So... where'd ya come from an' watcha doin heah? *snorts in an unamused way* Well..I'm in this house because I stopped running and low and behold, there in front of me was a sign...The Ravenswood Newsgirl's House sign. Don't s'ppose ya got any friends, do ya? *looks around and shrugs* I dunno, won't stay around long enough to tell me. But this place is decent. What about a, uh, signifigant othah, hmm? *wink wink nudge nudge* *nearly falls over with laughter* *finally wipes a tear out of her eye and says with a chuckle* gotta be kidding me right? *laughs* that's a good one...me with..*laughs again* someone else... Waddya do 'round heah? Well normally I'd be smokin' but someone told me that I'm not suppose to in the building, I dunno must have something to do with the pipes. *winks, in a good mood* If ya emptied ya pockets right now, what'd be in 'em? *furrows her brow* humm..let's see. *lifts up her shirt to get to the pockets in her pants and pulls an odd assortment of junk out of her pockets* Well..there's a red marble, that's my favorite one, a few other marbles..*sorts through the stuff naming things as she comes to them* lint...pocketknife...half a biscuit..hey! that's where my other shoestring went! *sits down to put the shoestring into her shoe then notices you standing over her waiting* oh..right..*sheepish look and quickly goes through the rest* acorn, charcoal, ribbon, *picks up a small paper wrapped package and sniffs it* tea, yarn, gumdrop *picks off the lint and pops it into her mouth before continuing* my other earring...gotta fix that...and Moshi *holds up a small figurine that looks like it was a soldier at one time* And that's it. Anythin' else we oughta know? *sits down with Moshi half in her mouth and starts lacing her right shoe then looks up at you and speaks around the statue* nope, not that I know of, but wait! I should prolly tell you that I'm not so good at luck. *shrugs and turns her attention back to her shoelace* Back to the bunkroom