whyohming: (Goddamnit I am not awake enough for this)
[Cody isn't feeling her best today, or hasn't felt so in almost a full week. There's any number of factors in why she's in the state she's in, being the crap-tastic weather back home, or that she's quite plainly homesick. After all, she's been stuck in HQ for a year now. Going outside and attempting to take a decent hike hasn't helped, so she's done the next (in her opinion) best thing; resigning herself to watching zombie movies while cradling a box of tissues and a bowl of just pure chicken broth.

It's a pretty pathetic sight, with Evil Dead on the screen and a pile of used tissues forming on her coffee table. However, she did have a good moment of insight enough to open one window and her door to at least attempt to circulate the air, though it's done very little to help.
whyohming: (Nyeheheheh.)
[It started with one of those little beasts, which was enough to convince Cody that it was some sort of random hallucination. There was some fur (brown and white to be exact), rabbit ears, and...antlers. Yes, antlers. If she needed to clear herself up any bit more, antlers are what you see on male deer. So obviously that was just something she thought up with a wild imagination.

Until she saw two.

Then three.

Then four. And usually, by the time you see something four times in a row, it's real. It's been real enough for her to get her rifle and a net and start stalking through some of the halls of HQ, bent on finally getting a goddamn jackalope. After all, if she managed to get an actual one, that's a like a huge score for the home team. She's already been laughed at for "inventing" them, then laughed at harder for making a huge deal out of them (Jackalope Day, hunting licenses, claiming to make jackalope jerky, having a gigantic taxidermist jackalope in a few gas stations), and now she has a chance to prove it.

Otherwise, there's just some crazy girl running through the halls with a gun and a net, looking for rabbits with antlers. Serious business, yep.
[For the past few weeks, consumed by football season, political nastiness, and the oncoming threat of winter, Cody has been burrowed in her room for lack of a better idea. Just in the past few days alone, it's been a mercurial maelstrom in the area of Cowboys football, a policeman was just sentenced to 15 years in prison for the attempt of murder on a truck driver, and people are back at it about snowmobiling regulations in Yellowstone. All of this may just seem like a walk in the park to anyone else, but to Wyoming, they're all very big deals.

However, the room has just been too damned closed-up for her liking and some degree of claustrophobia has been setting in. Of course, she's just as homesick as ever, and knowing that there's snow falling back home (and with that, ski jumps are already opening) is depressing her. Yet there's no use sitting around any longer. How ever long it's been since she was last out and about has been too long.

Cody certainly won't be doing cartwheels up and down the halls or anything. On the contrary, as she'll more than likely be seen skulking around the kitchen or any number of lounges and hallways. Feel free to bother her at will.

[ooc: Just showing Cody is alive and kicking. :) I'm going to try to get all of my characters active in the next two weeks. Yay for the holidays! And in the mean time, I'm going to work on some of her icons. x.x]
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