Asfalis Isle (A Demigod Harvest Moon RP) O/A

Pirates vs Zombies

Pirates	19.0%	[ 4 ]
Zombies	9.5%	[ 2 ]
What the hell is this poll about?	9.5%	[ 2 ]
DEMIGOOOOOOODS	61.9%	[ 13 ]
Total Votes:			[ 21 ]

[Akane Yue Valentine]

ℓσcαʈɩσɳ ↣ Walking around ϟϟ cσɱpαɳץ ↣ No one ϟϟ ʄ℮℮ℓɩɳg ↣ Civil? ϟϟ ω℮αɾɩɳg ↣ Casual ϟϟ ωɾɩʈɩɳg ɱץ ↣ Journal


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Fortunately the firefly festival had passed without any serious incident, though Val couldn’t remember why she had spent most of the evening chatting with Gaston. She had even stopped being rude at some point, though she never made a joke, not to him at least. Puns were reserved for those who deserved them! Thus, when she walked into work that morning, she looked over at one of the officers at a desk and said, "Why didn’t Emma go to South America for vacation?” She only had to wait a moment for the groaned response of why she was torturing them with bad jokes. "Because she heard it was Chile.” She grinned at the officers as they shook their heads slightly. She seemed like such a serious person, but she had that one terrible pun a day deal. As soon as that was done, she went into the office and started on some paperwork.

The morning was slow until her cell phone rang, her personal phone at that. With a raised brow Val answered the phone. "Hello?”

“Hey Sweetheart, it’s your mother. I’m calling to wish you a happy birthday! You are wearing something nice for your birthday aren’t you?”

It didn’t really matter that the chief of police was twenty-six years old, her mother was still hoping for a chance to dress her. Val had a tendency to wear boring clothes, sure she was well dressed most of the time, but she was never particularly fashionable. In response to her mother though, the woman looked down at her uniform and shrugged as she answered truthfully. "I’m wearing my uniform since I’m working. I’m a grown woman mother, I have responsibilities.”

She could practically hear her mother pouting on the other line. ”Well fine, but expect a nice box of things on your doorstep by the time you get home. I made sure they would arrive today. Your dad says happy birthday too and I’m sure your father will do something or he’ll hear from me.” That determined and slightly arrogant personality was probably what had drawn Zeus to Val’s mother in the first place and Valarie didn’t doubt that her mother would manage to somehow get a hold of Zeus and yell at him to do something for Val’s birthday. Which of course would lead to Val calling him as well and demanding he knock it off. It wasn’t the easiest thing for demigods to get in touch with their godly parents, but sometimes they could manage, especially if they were determined and sounded angry enough to frighten a lesser god, which wasn’t the hardest thing to do when you could summon lightning to electrocute them and anything in the general vicinity. Honestly all you had to have was the right phone number.

Val did leave work early though, having spent only an hour or two in the office. She liked to give people off for their birthdays and as a result worked a little less on her own, though she couldn’t take the whole day off because she was the boss. She returned home, annoyed by the humidity and how quickly a thin sheet of sweat covered her brow and proceeded to lug a box filled with expensive clothing inside and shoved it in the closet filled with other things her mother gave her that she never wore. After that the chief of police decided to get changed and spend some time around the town. She could treat herself to a birthday brunch or something.



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VAL IS OPEN FOR INTERACTION!

[Akane Yue Valentine]

☼ ζαтєℓץ ɪ'vє ☾ вєєɴ, ℑ'Ѷξ ☼ βξξΠ ℓσsɪɴɢ ☽ sℓєєρ ☼
☄Ⅾʀєαмɪɴɢ ☁ тнє тнɪɴɢs тнαт ☁ ωє ℭѲ℧ζⅮ βξ☄
☞ βυт вαвʏ, ✦ ɪ'vє вєєɴ, ℑ'Ѷξ ✦ βξξΠ ρʀαʏɪɴ' нαʀם ☜
↻↻ Sαɪם ɴσ мσʀє ❖ cσυɴтɪɴɢ ⅮѲζζɅℛS ↺↺
✬✬ Шє'ℓℓ вє ✰ cσυɴтɪɴɢ SȾɅℛS ✬✬
★ ☆ Ῡєαн, Шє'ℓℓ βє ℭѲ℧ΠȾℑΠG SȾɅℛS ☆ ★

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םαɴcɪɴɢ αʀoυɴם : Town ❖ sɪɴɢɪɴɢ ωɪтн : Acacia ❖ αcтɪɴɢ α вɪт : Playful ❖ вυт нɪםɪɴɢ : Journal


Due to Adrian’s influence, Misha decided that even though he wasn’t a girl, he could still do something to participate in Heraia. He wasn’t going to run in the race, but he had already decided to set up a little stand near the end of the track with plenty of water that he could keep cold via magic. Also he was looking into spells for magical air conditioning. A race in the middle of summer might have been a nice tribute to a sadistic goddess like Hera, but Misha decided that he could do something to help the participants, or at least keep them hydrated and prevent heat stroke or something, plus he could use a large amount of magic just to keep the water and air in certain areas cool, provided he could find the proper spells. Goal complete. Or he could just set off magic fireworks every time someone crossed the finish line. That would be fun to.

He had spent some time at the library that morning and done his best to stay quiet, though he really just borrowed a couple books and ran them home. Deciding to look at them a little later, after he had annoyed the city and used a generally decent amount of magic and could afford to sit down for a little while. That being said, the mage was once again serenading the city with Disney songs, generally whatever came to mind first. This time it was a classic hit from Beauty and the Beast. He had taken little to no time in striking up the music, muttering a spell under his breath to cause instruments to appear and play the song he wanted. Within moments he had grabbed the hand of a nearby woman, one whom he recognized as Acacia, the girl with the baby unicorn he’d met on the night of the festival, and proceeded to sing and dance with her, whether she liked it or not. " Ma chere Mademoiselle, it is with deepest pride, and greatest pleasure that we welcome you tonight. And now we invite you to relax, let us pull up a chair as the dining room proudly presents - your dinner! Be our guest! Be our guest! Put our service to the test! Tie your napkin 'round your neck, Cherie, and we'll provide the rest. Soup du jour. Hot hors d'oeuvres. Why, we only live to serve. Try the grey stuff!” As he pulled her into the dance and continued to sing, he motioned over dramatically to shops that sold food. It didn’t quite play into the theme, but he hadn’t conjured up images of the food because that would require singing and speaking spells at the same time.

"You can’t tell me you’ve never seen Beauty and the Beast.” he told her with a wink as they continued to twirl in circles, much to the enjoyment and delight of a few child spectators and the sighs of their parents who had seen such a sight far too many times. When the song finally ended, Misha stepped away from his newfound friend (or victim) and bowed dramatically. "Thank you for the dance, Mademoiselle! Would you like another? The song can be of your choice!” Perhaps he liked to have a bit too much fun for most people.



ωєαʀɪɴɢ : Outfit



kotaro17

[primadonut]

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↺ ↺ when all of your F L A W S ※ ↪ { && ALL OF MY FLAWS }

███ are laid out one by one;; ☆ A WONDERFUL PART ⊰⊰ of the mess that we made
xxxxxxWE PICK OURSELVES UNDONExxxWE PICK OURSELVES UNDONExxxWE PICK OURSELVES UNDONE

xxxxxxxxTHERE`S Axx↳ HOLE IN MY SOUL ⊱
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PATRICK ⊰ LOZIER xxxxxxxxxxx❀ ❀ THE TAILOR !
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Patrick Lozier rose especially early on the morning of Summer 5th in quite a good mood. He hadn't been this entirely happy with his life in a long, long time; it may have seemed like a cliché, but the sky looked bluer, the air smelled sweeter. The tailor woke up with a blissful sigh and rolled over to see the beautiful sleeping face of his fiance, Miyuki.

Ever since she'd come into his life, he'd been on cloud nine. They hadn't been dating all that long, but Patrick had known that he loved Miyuki more than anything from the first day they met. She was just so...wonderful; every time she smiled it was like the world became a brighter, happier place, and he knew that there was no reason to be unhappy whenever she was around.

Not wanting to disturb his fiance from her slumber, Patrick climbed carefully out of bed and padded into the kitchen to start making breakfast. Their cute little tuxedo kitten, Nino, was right on his heels, eager to be fed his breakfast as well. Patrick chuckled and picked up the kitten to give him a nuzzle before setting him down and preparing his food too.

By the time it was a bit later in the morning, the tailor had quite a breakfast laid out for the two of them to enjoy; eggs, bacon, pancakes, fruit, pancakes, the whole shebang. Patrick had been working on learning how to cook better lately, and he truly felt like his efforts were beginning to pay off. Once everything was ready and he set two mugs of hot coffee by each of their plates, he went into the bedroom to rouse Miyuki.

”Flower...wake up,” He said softly as he leaned down to give her an affectionate kiss on the forehead to wake her up. He allowed his fingers to play with her soft black hair for a moment before he moved to draw the curtains back and let the bright morning sunlight into the room. ”I made breakfast, since neither of us really have much to do today. I figured we could relax a bit before your mom gets here, yeah?”

Patrick probably doted a bit endlessly on Miyuki, but he couldn't help it. He was just so lucky to have her in his life, which had seemed so dull in comparison whenever he thought about how things had been before they'd met. He wanted nothing more than to love her with his entire being and never, ever let her go. He was also incredibly happy that he would finally get to meet Miyuki's mom; he'd spent a long time without any sort of mother figure in his life, and of course he would try his hardest to impress her!

✿ ⊰ LOCATION ⊱ home ✿ ⊰ COMPANY ⊱ Miyuki ✿ ⊰ MOOD ⊱ blissful ✿ ⊰ PLAYLIST ⊱ x
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kotaro17

[Akane Yue Valentine]

TΛℐℰℑ ɄѴΣϨȾI

Oɧ, sɧoʊʅ∂ ɱץ φ℮oφʅ℮ ʄɒʅʅ
φ℮oφʅ℮ ʄɒʅʅ tab φ℮oφʅ℮ ʄɒʅʅ tab φ℮oφʅ℮ ʄɒʅʅ
Tɧ℮ɳ suɿ℮ʅץ I'ʅʅ ∂o ʈɧ℮ sɒɱ℮
ʗoɳʄɩɳ℮∂ ɩɳ ɱouɳʈɒɩɳ ɧɒʅʅs
Ϣ℮ goʈ ʈoo cʅos℮ ʈo ʈɧ℮ ʄʅɒɱ℮
ʈɧ℮ ʄʅɒɱ℮ tab ʈɧ℮ ʄʅɒɱ℮ tab ʈɧ℮ ʄʅɒɱ℮

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Unfortunately it was impossible to know beforehand whether or not someone was allergic to cats and he hadn’t known about Samira’s allergy until she began to sneeze. The doctor couldn’t help but pout slightly before he ushered the injured young woman from his office and left Rose there. That was too bad. Rose was like the child he didn’t have, he loved the tabby nearly to death and was always a bit saddened when he couldn’t share that with someone. One of these days he would have to find a cure for cat allergies, just so that he could show Rose off to everyone. Regardless though, Samira set up an appointment to see one of the nurses with healing abilities so that her arm might heal faster. The day she had come in, Taj had just finished up some work and remembered that she was supposed to have an appointment and that she claimed she’d feel much more comfortable with her actual doctor around. He chuckled lightly at the memory, since he was essentially everyone’s doctor, but paid the young woman a visit anyway.

One thing led to another and eventually the man had agreed to visit her at her own place of work to see the animals that she dealt with. Normally Tajei would never had made plans to meet with a patient outside of work or accidental meetings, but his love of animals was a tad bit overwhelming and he couldn’t help but want to see what types of creatures the Beast Tamer worked with. Tajei didn’t frequent the coliseum fights, he was more preoccupied with making sure the emergency room was ready to receive any injured participants. So, he eventually made his way over to the coliseum, it wasn’t terribly busy or anything and he was easily able to find where Samira was, though he found the place she’d obviously fallen from first. One of the other workers there had been kind enough to let the doctor know that the young woman had fallen like a sack of potatoes. Some people were just very far from delicate.

He approached the area where all the animals were held in large and spacious cages. They might be for the coliseum, but that didn’t mean they were treated cruelly. Not to mention Samira seemed like quite the animal lover, so Taj was fairly certain the creatures would all be in decent condition at the worst. "Samira? It’s…” How had he introduced himself before? He couldn’t remember off the top of his head, so Tajei decided to go with the more formal introduction, "It’s Doctor Uvesti. You wanted me to come see the animals you work with?” He might not have been there as a doctor, in fact, he had a rare day off and didn’t even have his lab coat with him. He was merely dressed comfortably in jeans and a cotton tee. Definitely not how people usually saw him, but it also wasn’t very often that he took time off. Sometimes though, taking a break from work was a must. He couldn’t let himself get so stressed or overworked that it would put others in danger.



ʟocαтɪoɴ: Coliseum | coмραɴʏ: Samira | мooם: Curious | oʋтғιт: Outfit | тнougнтs: ℐσʋʀɴαℓ
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ʗɒʅʅɩɳg ouʈ, ʄɒʈɧ℮ɿ oɧ
Ӈoʅ∂ ʄɒsʈ ɒɳ∂ ω℮ ωɩʅʅ
Ϣɒʈcɧ ʈɧ℮ ʄʅɒɱ℮s Ϧuɿɳ oɳ, Ϧuɿɳ oɳ
Tɧ℮ ɱouɳʈɒɩɳ sɩ∂℮
D℮soʅɒʈɩoɳ coɱ℮s uφoɳ ʈɧ℮ sӄץ
ʈɧ℮ sӄץ tab ʈɧ℮ sӄץ tab ʈɧ℮ sӄץ


Emmaleth

[Akane Yue Valentine]

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Needless to say, Daphne had been quite proud when she finally got home. She and Bastille had gotten along quite well and Daphne was fairly certain that the vet wasn’t really into men, which meant that perhaps maybe Bastille might kind of like her possibly. She kind of hoped that maybe Bastille did, because the vet was not only a lovely person inside and out, she was good with animals and wasn’t a manly kind of woman, she worked hard and accomplished all she could on her own, without any godly powers. Honestly the woman was just inspirational to the paramedic. So she was very excited to be getting to know the other woman a bit better, even if Daphne was a bit shy and awkward when it came to any sort of romance.

Of course, she hadn’t planned on her next meeting with the veterinarian being so… work related. Daphne had been making some lemonade in the kitchen while Jax was in the backyard, bouncing around and barking happily, being a puppy for the most part. It seemed like it would be a fairly calm day until the puppy started to let out almost shrieking yelps that scared Daphne enough she nearly spilled the whole pitcher of lemonade over. Bolting outside, she saw her little puppy limping toward her, still letting out rather heart-wrenching cries of pain. She couldn’t quite figure out what was wrong and he sounded like he was in so much pain that Daphne scooped him up into her arms, panicking slightly and ran as fast as her legs would carry her to the vet’s.

Bursting through the doors she spoke rapidly, tears spilling down her face about halfway through her rushed onslaught of words. "I don’t know what happened he was in the backyard and just started yelping and crying and he’s hurt and limping and I don’t know what to do please help him I don’t know what’s wrong!” She didn’t even breath while the words just tumbled from her lips and when she finished, still hugging the whimpering puppy, she practically choked on the air as she sobbed quietly. She didn’t want to distress Jax anymore, but the puppy had already been through enough, he’d been abandoned and then drowning in a river and he didn’t need to suffer anymore. She didn’t know what she would do if she didn’t have him. She could hardly sleep without him cuddling up with her. The puppy was her family now, she couldn’t stand to lose him. "Please, just help him…” She was sniffling and petting Jax still holding the puppy and breathing hard because she had run the whole way there. Daphne’s legs were beginning to shake and it was obvious that she was not in any shape to keep standing let alone hold the puppy, but she was toughing it out. Jax was her baby and his pain was her own.


Location ✿ Animal Hospital
Company ✿ Bastille, Jax
Mood ✿ Distraught
Writing ✿ My thoughts
Wearing ✿ Outfit


primadonut

[Akane Yue Valentine]

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Despite all the initial weirdness and creeper vibes, it turned out that Freddy wasn’t actually a terrible person or anything. She had even enjoyed the time she spent chatting with him, when they weren’t trying to get on each other’s nerves like long lost siblings. What worried her was that she hadn’t been able to get a hold of Jo after that night and even when she popped by the library, she couldn’t find her friend, or on the rare occasion that she could, Shiloh couldn’t get Jo to talk to her. For a while the musician felt a bit lost, mainly because Jo was like… her only friend due to her attitude being less than friendly, but she figured that if Jo needed the time to herself then it was the least that Shiloh could do to give it to her. Hopefully her friend would contact her when she was ready to talk about whatever it was that upset her so badly. Though Shiloh was already hellbent on blaming Xavier for it and the artist should have counted himself lucky that the angry musician didn’t run into him. This was her best friend that was upset, Shiloh didn’t like that in the least.

However, she did give Jo her space and continued with her usual routine of forgetting her medication, feeding her pets and working on her music. She woke up that morning, feeling gross because of the humid temperature, took a shower and entered her den after dressing, where she sighed, sitting at her computer chair like a lazy slob for a few minutes. She didn’t spend too much time on the internet before she found a pair of shoes, slipped her feet into them and headed out. Shiloh left her pets at home, though Icarus and Tinsel were allowed to fly around as they pleased and were probably close by.

It wasn’t often that Shiloh woke up feeling like another tattoo didn’t sound like a bad idea. The few that she had were well cared for, not because she went out of her way to care for them, but because she was generally covered head to toe and the sunlight was never really able to damage them. Besides, going outside was a lot of work and she preferred to put her energy towards making music and whatnot. It made things a lot easier on her. Less chance of sunburn, running into people and plenty of time to mess around on the piano or play games if she didn’t feel like working. She was incredibly lucky to be able to make a living off what she loved and she knew that.

Entering the tattoo shop, she looked around for a moment, a bored expression on her face until she caught sight of the tattoo artist. She’d met him once or twice, he’d actually done one of her tattoos, but she couldn’t remember his name off the top of her head. "Hey, I can’t remember your prices. How much would it be for a black tat, about this big?” she held her hands up as she spoke, forming her thumbs and index fingers into a circle a little bigger than the circumference of a soda can. She was thinking of a symbol from one of her favorite video games, well the symbol was actually from the movie, but it was still relative.



ʟocαтɪoɴ ♪ Tattoo Parlor
coмραɴʏ♪ Khan
мooם♪ =n=
ωʀɪтɪɴɢ♪ My Journal
ρʟαʏɪɴɢ♪ Echo
ωєαʀɪɴɢ♪ Outfit

primadonut

[Akane Yue Valentine]

ʟocαтɪoɴ: Bakery| coмραɴʏ: Ian | мooם: Happy | oʋтғιт: Outfit | тнougнтs: ℐσʋʀɴαℓ


ℬʋт ιғ ʏoʋ cʟosє ʏoʋʀ ↪ℰѰℰϨ↩
Ⅾoєs ιт ☾ɅζϺOϨȾ☽ ғєєʟ ʟιкєxxxxx
Ƞoтнιɴɢ ☆═ℭℋɅȠGℰⅮ═☆ αт αʟʟ?xxxxxxxxxx


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After a while she had reunited with her brother and Delilah, though Adrian had been a teensy bit miffed that she’d left him alone with a girl when he was so skittish around females that weren’t related to him. Really he should have taken it as a sign that Delilah wouldn’t try to eat him, after all, Lynn had followed him when that Siren had nearly eaten him back in Kansas, she’d even disguised herself, rather than just bluntly saying things she meant to think. She’d apologized to him, but at the very least, Delilah hadn’t really done anything to traumatize her poor brother further and Lynn had the chance to talk a little with Ian. He was quiet, which was fairly normal for him as far as she knew, but she couldn’t help but want to know a bit more about him. He was like a mystery waiting to be unraveled, but mostly she wanted to see him smile. He always seemed so sad or blank to her that she wanted to see what he looked like happy and it was becoming something of a personal mission for her, especially since he was often so nice to her.

So Lynn decided to drop by the bakery, opening the door and poking her head in when the bell chimed. "Ello? Ian!” She took a couple steps into the bakery, breathing in the scent of fresh breads and pastries. The air smelled delicious and she couldn’t help but smile as she looked at the goodies on display. "Everything looks quite ace today, but that’s normal ain’t it?” She grinned happily as she spoke, making sure she was loud enough that Ian could hear her if he was in the back.

Of course, it never took too terribly long for him to show his face and Ailynn beamed back at him. "I thought maybe if everything was all hunky-dory we could go grab some grub?” Lynn wasn’t sure if he was in the mood to go get a bit to eat, but she decided to ask nonetheless. At the very least they could wait until lunch and get something then, since he did have a whole shop to run on his own and whatnot. "If you don’t have the time for it, I can always come back in a bit. It won’t be anywhere posh though.” Fortunately for both Ian and Lynn, she wasn’t accidentally sending the entire conversation to her brother through their mental link. Heavens knew what Adrian would think of his little sister stopping by to chat with a boy. The twins were very close to each other, they didn’t really like it when anyone got too close to the other, simply because Adrian and Lynn wanted to be sure that no one was going to try anything that might hurt them. Lynn didn’t let strange girls get too close to her brother, since who knew when another was going to attack him and Adrian didn’t really let any boys near his sister because boys were allegedly terrible. That didn’t stop their mother from wanting grandkids though.

Lynn wasn’t asking Ian out on a date though, just a friendly breakfast or lunch or even brunch. She wanted to get to know the kind and quiet baker a bit better since he was nice enough to give her pastries more often than was necessary and she’d heard he donated the leftovers to the homeless or to orphanages. Lynn couldn’t help but be very impressed with him.



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Ʌɴ∂ ιғ ʏoʋ cʟosє ʏoʋʀ ↪ℰѰℰϨ↩

Ⅾoєs ιт ☾ɅζϺOϨȾ☽ ғєєʟ ʟιкє

Ѱoʋ'ѵє вєєɴ ۩ℋℰℛℰ۩ вєғoʀє?


ℋσω αɱ ℑ gσɳɳα бℯ αɳ ѲPȾℰϺℑSȾ αбσʋʈ ʈɧɩʂ?
ℋσω αɱ ℑ gσɳɳα бℯ αɳ ѲPȾℰϺℑSȾ αбσʋʈ ʈɧɩʂ?


sweet water roses

[kotaro17]

▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬ ►❀◄ A C A C I A ↷↷↷ ❝ P E T A L S ❞


►Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ◄ ▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ ❀ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬ { T h e F L O R I S T }



Inch by inch, row by row, ↘↘ Someone bless these seeds I sow ▬▬▬▬ ☼ ☀

Someone warm them from below, 'til the { R A I N } comes TUMBLING DOWN !

✿ MOTHER EARTH will make you strongxxxxIf you give her love and carexxxxIn my Garden I'm as freexxxxas the crow up in his tree
✁ - - - - - - - - - - ◣ `` I n M y G A R D E N, I'm F R E E ! ! !

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That last festival had been interesting for Acacia, her stumble in meeting with Misha. She had tumbled down a hill chasing after Bluebell, which actually got her into some more socializing. Today she had let Bluebell stay back home, since the little one was still baby like and needed rest time. Once she was all set to go out, the florist flitted out from the flower shop to go walk around town. Today was another event for the island, Heraia, for girls to participate in a race, or some sort. Acacia, as usual was barefoot, if she wasn't required to be in some sort of footwear, this was her usual. With that in mind though, she had her sandals with her, hanging on her shoulder bag.

While she was around the town, Acacia suddenly heard some instruments striking up music. Blinking looking around, she saw the things playing, gasping, letting out a slight squeal when she was suddenly whisked off by Misha. Giggling, being pulled into a dance with the male she met the other day, entertained by this sudden activity. Listening as he sang while they danced, recognizing the song from Beauty and the Beast. It was such fun, twirling about and dancing as her motioned to the food shops, giggling again, understanding the need to reference them in the song. Enjoying the spontaneous event, her energy on a high as they pranced about, dancing to the music.

Smiling, "Of course I have~ Heh," quite energized, twirling with him, hearing the giggles and awes of children nearby. It was something so fun, and enjoyable, even to the audience, even if some of the parents seemed maybe a little exasperated or something of the sort. It was just something entertaining for all, a nice little spontaneous show for them. Giggling a little again, still grinning, Acacia did a curtsy to Misha as he bowed to her, flourishing out the ends of her dress in that curtsy fashion as if she were weargin a gown. "And thank you as well Monsieur~" A word she knew, a French originated word, some little tidbits she learned from her friend Gaston.

Pondering that a moment, about another song and dance. Giving a little bounce, she had an immediate thought, though ironically a song done by flowers in an animated show. "Golden Afternoon, Alice in Wonderland." Giving a little 'ahem' to get ready, "Little bread-and-butterflies kiss the tulips. And the sun is like a toy balloon. There are get-up-in-the-morning glories. In the golden afternoon." Starting the song off, as she waved her hands a little toward the flowers around her, having some new ones sprout up. Having them sway and move as if dancing too, and singing more, taking hold of Misha, for another sort of dance.

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Akane Yue Valentine

[Akane Yue Valentine]

☼ ζαтєℓץ ɪ'vє ☾ вєєɴ, ℑ'Ѷξ ☼ βξξΠ ℓσsɪɴɢ ☽ sℓєєρ ☼
☄Ⅾʀєαмɪɴɢ ☁ тнє тнɪɴɢs тнαт ☁ ωє ℭѲ℧ζⅮ βξ☄
☞ βυт вαвʏ, ✦ ɪ'vє вєєɴ, ℑ'Ѷξ ✦ βξξΠ ρʀαʏɪɴ' нαʀם ☜
↻↻ Sαɪם ɴσ мσʀє ❖ cσυɴтɪɴɢ ⅮѲζζɅℛS ↺↺
✬✬ Шє'ℓℓ вє ✰ cσυɴтɪɴɢ SȾɅℛS ✬✬
★ ☆ Ῡєαн, Шє'ℓℓ βє ℭѲ℧ΠȾℑΠG SȾɅℛS ☆ ★

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םαɴcɪɴɢ αʀoυɴם : Town ❖ sɪɴɢɪɴɢ ωɪтн : Acacia ❖ αcтɪɴɢ α вɪт : Playful ❖ вυт нɪםɪɴɢ : Journal


The grin on his face grew wider as Acacia joined in, singing and dancing along with him. More than anything else, he always enjoyed it when people joined in, when they enjoyed the merriment he tried to bring to the city as a means of releasing excess magic. More than that, when he bowed to her, Acacia met him with a very nice curtsey of her own, made all the more elegant by the fact that she was actually wearing a dress. She thanked him as well and the wizard’s grin continued to widen, some might have thought that perhaps his grin would grow so large that it would break his face, but alas, Misha’s face remained perfectly intact and he took Acacia’s hand once again. "It is always so nice to have a gifted partner!” He couldn’t help but mean it, most of the people he pulled in to dance with him either gave up halfway through or were children and while adorable and energetic, had little to no skill.

As soon as she named the song she wished to sing next, Misha grinned. He knew plenty of songs and that was definitely one of the songs he knew. As she began the song, he directed his instruments to play it and on top of that, conjured up some images of the flowers as they were mentioned. "There are dizzy daffodils on the hillside, strings of violets are all in tune, Tiger lilies love the dandy lions, in the golden afternoon.” He joined in, obviously enjoying himself. More than that though, he was certain Acacia was having a great deal of fun as well. It was about time someone else enjoyed his hyperactive shenanigans and if she was having fun then it was very unlikely that anyone would feel the need to jump in and end the fun. There were some kids circling them, clapping in tune with the music, singing along when they knew the words and just all around enjoying the scene playing out before them. Misha tried to match his voice to Acacia’s as they continued singing. "In the golden afternoon!”

Even Misha’s eyes were lit up as he continued to bounce around with Acacia, the music was fun and by the time they finished the song, even he was slightly out of breath, partially from laughing while singing. He had a great deal of fun, after all. Bowing yet again, he took Acacia’s hand in his. "Would the lady like to accompany me to a meal, if she has no other pressing matters to attend to?” he asked with a wink. He couldn’t help flirting with her slightly, she was fun and that was a very important part of his life. "My suggestion would be pancakes if you are a pancake person, though I suppose we could always continue the pancake versus waffle war. It’s a never-ending battle, you know.”



ωєαʀɪɴɢ : Outfit



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