between you and me (open post)

[warmheartedly]

AUG 2; SOMEWHERE PRIVATE (ALL DAY)

An elephant never forgets and she likes to think that includes ghosts of elephants. It makes, doesn't it? Elephants have always been able to remember such uncanny things and since they weren't changed that much upon their passing, they should be able to retain their excellent memories.

So she wants to believe her memory is sharp as ever after all these years, able to keep information if she wants to keep it.

And she has a lot to keep with even more to tell to certain parties.

Clara heads to where she thinks they're most likely to be, calling out their name softly to make sure it'll be between her and them. It took a while to find them but she hopes, at long last, she found them and can have an important chat with them about some subjects she's itching to speak of.

"Hello?"

They need to have a little chat.

AUG 3; SOMEWHERE PUBLIC (ALL MORNING AND AFTERNOON)

Since most of her work hours in Redbright happen in the evening, she's free for the rest of the day when one of the people there, either Bianca Aster or a teacher, assure her they'll be fine and they tell her that she needs to take a break, that she can't always be doing something.

It's taken as a suggestion.

Currently she's channeling her energies back at Harrow, floating around to make arounds and keep an eye for anything strange or suspicious. Nothing too out of the blue so she plans to make her way through Harrow to the rest of the Redbright territories -- Brent, Ealing, Hounslow, and etc -- to see what is happening so far.

AUG 5; REDBRIGHT INSTITUTE (EVENING)

When Clara is on the job, she takes it very seriously.

For one thing-- It's the first real job she's had in over fifteen years and it involves looking after young ones. Of course she'll be doing her best to keep them safe, checking the corridors and inspecting the rooms.

Most of the time, she's merely a precaution to make sure they can say with a straight face that they've at least tired to stop anyone from doing antics in the school. Then there are the times she spots something from the corner of her eyes and she is after it.

"Excuse me! Who's there?"

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SOMEWHERE PUBLIC

[detectiveofthewest]

"Hey, Miss Clara -- what happened to that grave over there?" Heiji motioned to the far corner of the cemetery, where someone appeared to have been doing some, uh. Excavating. "Kids again?"

Enrique was probably not very happy about this...

Aug 3

[knightscode]

Lancelot is sitting outside the coffee shop where he first met Clara, enjoying the afternoon sunshine -- an incredibly fluffy white dog sitting at his feet. Her head is down on her paws for now, sleepy in the warmth, nose not far from a dish of water in case she gets thirsty. He's reading a paper while he waits to see if she appears, half sipping at a cool drink absently. He did say he'd bring Lily to see her, after all. He's just hoping they can get along peacefully if she does appear.