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 Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:02 pm
The ring that fell into his hand was almost simple. The burnished tone to it seemed to glow though, as if it was constantly reflecting the glow of a tiny flame. He turned to her, moving to put the ring on her finger and to accept the one from her, and barely had the find slipped over the nail when he heard her speak. A jolt went through him and he went rigid, eyes opening wide as the reality crashed in. "Priestess?" It couldn't be, and yet, somehow, everything about this still just felt right, despite everything else he was feeling. Then, around them, dormice began to burst into celebration. MY STATS My character's username: BigMac My character's level: 24 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Caterpillar Current party: N/A Current Guild: N/A Location: Zone 1 Small IC description of character: Looks pretty much like Soren, normal armor is a bit clunkier, blue and black themed clothing. Character journal:Here
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:05 pm
His heart fell every time she said "last time". "Oh you must have gotten a power up. nice." he smiled at her, but... he got that same feeling he had whenever his fires burned low. "I'm gonna pick the Cheshire because I am one. Why not?" he looked at all the things in the trinket box. all the things... he picked up a jar of ashes, still warm in his hands. And then a variety of coins, printed with White Rabbits, Dormice, Cheshire Cats, Mad Hatters, and Gryphons. yes. An earring with a white stone showed up in his hand,how did that get there? "Is this enough?" he watched Olivia a moment. OOC Guild Battle Calculator  My character's username: Haunting Lights My character's level:21 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A cheshire cat that might be a little on fire. Character journal: here
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:12 pm
The ring slipped over her finger as her's slipped over his, and her title fell from his lips in that painfully familiar voice. It made her stiffen as dormice erupted into cheers around them and a star burst into being over their heads. She stared wide eyed up at him, with a mingling of that same adoration she had always shown him and a dawning horror that he might jerk away from her at any given second with the knowledge of what had just happened between them. But if he'd let her, she'd keep hold of his hand, and she gaze down at the burnished ring that rested on her dark finger. It felt warm, and safe, and absolutely right, and for the first time in weeks the murmuring whispers quieted. She lifted her head to look up at him, and her jaw was trembling, moisture glittering at the corners of her eyes, and more than anything else she wanted to wrap her arms around him and cling to the solid warmth that was her guardian. "Yes." But she didn't close that small gap between them, because he had walked away from her when she'd given him the chance, and if he pulled away now she didn't know what she would do. So she stood there, rooted to the spot, with all the pain in the world in those mismatched eyes, and the shadow of a smile on dark lips. OOC My character's username: Heterochromaggia My character's level: 14 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Tugley Wood Small IC description of character: Small and dark, from ashen skin to jet black coat. The hatter was utterly monochromatic. A tiny hat rested on silver hair at a slant, a veil of lace draped over half her face. Grey corset cinched a narrow waist, dark leggings wrapped equally dark legs and disappeared into shiny black boots. The only spot of color was the eerie golden glow of her right eye. I'm mad, you're mad. We're all mad here. Character journal: here
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:17 pm
With one hand in Phoenix's, k1ng stumbled along in an attempt to catch up without tripping over his coat. He was, in fact, mostly successful. (Only mostly.) This time he picked a cake that smelled of cinnamon and cider, taking a bite of it with no small amount of relief. At least the cake here tasted like cake, that was a whole two flavours that-- k1ng yelped, indignant, and grabbed a fistful of cake (and its icing, too) and smished it into phoenix's boobs. "Don't be a s**t," he said, without any irony or self-awareness at all. "Picking a character time?" OOC My character's username: k1ng
My character's level: 17
Character's HP: 30
Small IC description of character: k1ng is a tiny, quiet Dormouse. At five foot nothing, his large mouse ears and demonic horns dwarf his head, and behind him are a pair of white wings. Right now, he shuffles docilely without much protest.
Character journal: here
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:18 pm
It was only a game. He knew that. A game or a dream. But maybe, just maybe, she was there with him. And he didn't know what to do. Having her there in front of him, but not really. Not fully. But if this was a game, if this was just something for him to test...he leaned forward, pressing their lips together, sealing the marriage with a kiss until the dormice tried to hurry them along for the next couple. MY STATS My character's username: BigMac My character's level: 24 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Caterpillar Current party: N/A Current Guild: N/A Location: Zone 1 Small IC description of character: Looks pretty much like Soren, normal armor is a bit clunkier, blue and black themed clothing. Character journal:Here
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:20 pm
It didn't occur to her she might have been twisting a knife with her words, but if it made Lights feel any better she was actually paying really hard attention this time around so she understood all she was doing to the fullest. This time it was on purpose!
"I don't think they have a limit," she replied, looking at his small collection of items. It didn't say how many, how little or too much. And with really that logic, this time around Olivia decided to take the whole damn box and empty its contents in the poor little teapot at the end of the table. (So pleased!) Miraculously it actually managed to fit. Every last item with only a bit of wiggle room left and a little bit of effort to get the lid closed. Yes, yeees, this was going to make an amazing ring, she thought to herself.OOC  My character's username: OuO My character's level: 26 Character's HP: 40 Job Class: BEAUTIFUL BUTTERFLY Sentry Caterpillar Current party: Current Guild: -- Location: Small IC description of character: A really short, really happy girl with palepale skin, navy hair and a HUGE smile on her face. Her Catterpillar outfit looks oddly way too big and bulky for her tiny frame. Character journal: here
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:23 pm
Slowly running a finger down between her breasts, Phoenix brought it to her lips for a taste and smiled down at him as the marriage dormouse made a pleasantly scandalized noise. Thinking it over for a moment, she declared graciously, "I'll allow it."Of course she picked the Queen for herself. Never not. OOC My character's username: Phoenix My character's level: 19 (exp: 75/100) Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: Tall and curvy with a proud bearing, Phoenix strides about in red and black Gryphon armour like it was designed just to swirl dramatically about her and emphasize how freaking majestic she is. From the name, to the cockscomb of a faux hawk, to vivid orange-red eyes, Phoenix's appearance announces: I bring the fire. Character journal: here
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:27 pm
She just took... the whole box. He laughed and only put his three items in. "Olivia that is going to make the best ring ever." maybe he should have done it, but eh whatever. He waited and then tipped the kettle over, looking at the odd ring that was left behind. "Do you want to keep that ring or exchange?" he flushed a bit at the thought of exchanging rings. oh well whatever she wanted. OOC Guild Battle Calculator My character's username: Haunting Lights My character's level:21 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A cheshire cat that might be a little on fire. Character journal: here
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:33 pm
When the poor teapot had done its work, OuO tipped the kettle to finally get a look at what it had created for her. And it... was... beautiful. She was so delighted that a sound didn't even come out when she opened her mouth and held it up for Lights could see.
Then she gave him a confused stare. Looked at her ring, and then his and then back to him. Not like his wasn't alright (it was actually really pretty) but she hadn't heard about exchanging them before. Was that what they were supposed to do. She had kept the other one, actually had instantly put it on. "Um." Obviously she couldn't have both. "I don't know. Does something different happen if I take yours?"OOC My character's username: OuO My character's level: 26 Character's HP: 40 Job Class: BEAUTIFUL BUTTERFLY Sentry Caterpillar Current party: Current Guild: -- Location: Small IC description of character: A really short, really happy girl with palepale skin, navy hair and a HUGE smile on her face. Her Catterpillar outfit looks oddly way too big and bulky for her tiny frame. Character journal: here
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:37 pm
He laughed again, smiling. A real true not faked happy smile. "Keep it Olivia. I don't think so." he put on his. What was that... how annoying. The mouse was here, he had forgotten about the mouse and the noise for a moment there. "You know... usually the groom kisses the bride." He flushed. "But it's just a game. We don't have too." OOC Guild Battle Calculator My character's username: Haunting Lights My character's level:21 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A cheshire cat that might be a little on fire. Character journal: here
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:44 pm
He will sneak off?! No way. She won't be a runaway bride and he won't be a runaway groom. No. The rabbit bride nodded seriously and grabbed the hand in her hand as tightly as she could, as if she was holding the most delectable dessert in the world. She seemed to be more experienced, so she trusted what she said. " Yes. Definitely no escape is allowed before and after the holy marriage!" B.B stomped the floor like an angry bunny. " With the power of the ring, he wouldn't be able to sneak away from us! Marriage is such a sacred matter plus the ring will be a proof of our love." She puffed up her cheeks like a hamster.
She nodded to the dormouse as a signal that she was ready, before gingerly slipped the ring onto the puppet's finger. When she finished, she breathed out in relief. Thanks a lot, he would have escaped any moment. "Nice to meet you AngelofSong, your name is so beautiful. I am Waiting2Bloom, you can call me B.B in short." She flushed with a shiawase (happy) smile. "I will try my best to be a good waifu, though I doubt I can be a good husbando...hehe" She tittered.
Different from Israfel, Z had no interests in wedding or such and found it so silly to treat a puppet so seriously. He snorted.
OOC My character's username: Waiting2Bloom My character's level: 24 Character's HP: 30 Current party: - Current Guild: - Location: The Teacups Small IC description of character: Petite, pale skinned with amber colored eyes. The black hair bunny girl is wearing a red and white standard attire, long hair tied into twin tail style. Her big pair of eyes are hidden under the gold trimmed round glasses. The rabbit is always seen wearing a curious and happy smile on her face, with a pair of little pink wings on her back. Character journal: ♡
iStoleYurVamps Yay~ She is gonna write this on twitter if she remembers
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:46 pm
Thank you for making a decision for her, Andrew. The moment he said she was allowed to keep her beautiful ring, she placed it on her own finger (even on top of the glove). She smiled brightly at him, pleased to see his own on his features as the teacups began to clatter above their heads and much noise was made from the ceremony.
But he took her aback for a second time, "O-oh?" And suddenly she remembered a particular kiss from some time ago. Was it that type of kiss he was referring to? There were a few other types but this was a marriage game. Suddenly she felt a little flustered. Could she actually blush in this game? It kind of felt like she was...OOC My character's username: OuO My character's level: 26 Character's HP: 40 Job Class: BEAUTIFUL BUTTERFLY Sentry Caterpillar Current party: Current Guild: -- Location: Small IC description of character: A really short, really happy girl with palepale skin, navy hair and a HUGE smile on her face. Her Catterpillar outfit looks oddly way too big and bulky for her tiny frame. Character journal: here
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:48 pm
Walking around with a miniature Blackheart in her pocket was hilarious to say the least, but she was keeping her mouth shut to keep (some) of his dignity intact. But thankfully after a hour the effects of his dessert had faded leaving him to return to his full size. She felt a little sad. He was so cute being that small. After some time of looking around, she found something that looked like a quest; a large overturned teapot was up ahead. "Here we go, I think theres one up ahead." She said to Blackheart before a mouse hurried up to her and talking about her marrige and ... wait a second."Marrige?" She repeated, then laughed. "Oh nono, heck this is just a friend of mine we're looking for stuff to fight and - h-hey!" Nope, apparently they were getting married, and before Jack_Blue could say anything else she was pushed into the teapot and onto the isle, blinking with some confusion at the items on the isle way. ...She wasn't getting out of this was she? MY STATS My character's username: Jack_Blue My character's level: 33 Character's HP: 40 Character's Job Class: Royal Gryphon Current party: - Current Guild: - Location: Small IC description of character: A brown haired girl wearing gryphon attire and sporting a tail, ear fins, and ram horns. Appears very excited. Character journal: Here!
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:50 pm
A teacup.. "Mimsy, you come up with the best ideas." And what better place to look for a teacup, than the big box filled with trinkets? Well, anywhere else is probably the answer, since they were piled up all over the place, and teacups were too big for the trinket box. So of course he wanted to look in there!! But the doormouse demanded they go in order, so instead he moved to the constellation tablets. His hand touched on the Mad Hatter one instantly, because for him, there was never any other choice. He was her Mad Hatter, every moment he lived in Wonderland. This freed him up to choose trinkets, and he dove in, already forgetting what he was going for. Instead of a teacup, he found several other pretty things. A cloth bag of brightly colored bean-shaped candies? YOU BET HE WAS TAKING THOSE! And then he found a jar of rainbow candies! THIS WAS HIS LUCKY DAY! "I really do wish some of these were at least a little edible.." He mourned, shaking the candies jealously.
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:52 pm
"We don't have to Olivia. It's just a game." But he wanted too. Maybe one day, in a world that was not a fake one. He could see that she was upset by this and he felt closer, he wanted to be closer to her but he knew... this reality was just a dream and would soon fade away. But he really wanted to, especially because it would fade away. "But it won't hurt anything if we do." OOC Guild Battle Calculator My character's username: Haunting Lights My character's level:22 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A cheshire cat that might be a little on fire. Character journal: here
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