[ a paper airplane goes sailing through the office kingdom of bubblegum. it looks to be decorated with small curling designs done in black pen.
pok! it lands after making a very small loop-de-loop in the air.
another goes flying, this one easy to pin point from a particular cubicle. it has little highlighter marks in bright blue and cuts through the air until it smacks into a wall.
[ percy hears the voice and a rolling sound accompanies his appearance, poking his head out from a cubicle that has a piece of paper on it with the word "PERCY" written on it. ]
Hello--I didn't hit you with my paper planes, did I?
Yes, I found a whole book about making them in the library. Thought I'd use it to pass the time.
[ he lifts it up ]
They're mostly just for a bit of fun. I like constructing them, seeing which ones I can land in that pot over there. [ he points across the office towards the window that makes a pretty decent target, and the potted plant with approximately two planes in it. ] Want to try?
Very similar, yes, certain folds will allow the plane to fly just a little further or faster, it's all about experimenting and finding the shapes that catch the air best.
[ he reaches for one of the hopelessly jammed printers and pulls out the try to grab some paper for her, setting some sheets down in front of her. ]
Here... I'll show you one that flies rather nicely.
[ he'll wait for her before starting to fold step by step ]
Mmm, not as much anymore. A bit too busy, but... when my sister was young, she rather liked this sort of thing. Sending things flying into the air. I'd work on little paper gliders with her from time to time if it meant she was learning here and there.
[ a chuckle ] It combined both our interests. Engineering and the desire to make things that inevitably crashed into walls and could be used as projectiles for our other brothers and sisters.
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pok! it lands after making a very small loop-de-loop in the air.
another goes flying, this one easy to pin point from a particular cubicle. it has little highlighter marks in bright blue and cuts through the air until it smacks into a wall.
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Hello...?
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Hello--I didn't hit you with my paper planes, did I?
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[carefully picking one of them up, curious.]
Is that what these are called? I do not recognize them. What is their purpose?
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[ he lifts it up ]
They're mostly just for a bit of fun. I like constructing them, seeing which ones I can land in that pot over there. [ he points across the office towards the window that makes a pretty decent target, and the potted plant with approximately two planes in it. ] Want to try?
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[there's a pause, before she nods.]
I guess just once could not hurt.
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[ he reaches for one of the hopelessly jammed printers and pulls out the try to grab some paper for her, setting some sheets down in front of her. ]
Here... I'll show you one that flies rather nicely.
[ he'll wait for her before starting to fold step by step ]
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Do you do this sort of thing very often, then?
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[ a chuckle ] It combined both our interests. Engineering and the desire to make things that inevitably crashed into walls and could be used as projectiles for our other brothers and sisters.
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[watching curiously as she says that.]
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