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 Posted: Tue May 19, 2009 4:51 pm
"...Oh, Elimine, don't you dare--!" There was a moment where she hated her friends. Serra actually caught on a lot earlier than they probably thought she would- in fact, she was ready to find way out, and fast! When the two met eyes and exchanged a grin that was no less than feral, Serra was already turning this way and that, looking for a way out that would save her from these two mad--!
Splat.
"Mmmmrph!" Thankfully, her instincts were better than her rational mind, and she'd closed her eyes when the veil of white and pink frosting made a sudden rendezvous with her face. How rude! And after all she'd done to help them, too! And yet, as she reached her hands up to wipe the whipped-cream based frosting from her face, she noted with a lick that it was a lovely recipe. It should've been on their faces, though, not hers! She let out a slight huff, almost forgetting that stomping would not be a good idea (would the cart hold, she wondered?), and readied to--
"Serra, hold very still. Don't even start your bitching."
She was ready to shriek. The last time she'd heard that, Legault had stolen the rubber bands from her pigtails and had replaced them with Lyn's missing Sacaean jade bands! Boy, she hadn't gotten over that confusing mess, and yet here Heath was, probably up to no good! However, another hiss from him made her shut up.
For about... oh... half a second.
"What are you-- HEATH! Stop it!" Her voice rose to a very irritated caterwaul, and she readied to shriek at him again when she saw him flinging cake. HER cake! She commissioned it herself- the real one was back in the kitchen! She'd have a few choice words about THIS, she was sure!
...Then he flipped the cake.
And she screamed.
"EeeeeeEEEEEEeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
All the way down this odd little turn of events, she tried in vain to find something to hold onto for dear life- failing that, she just shrieked and shrieked, her eyes wider than saucers as she tried to deal with the sudden change in--
And then he pulled her out of the barrel.
And she was speechless for the first time that night.
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Posted: Tue May 19, 2009 4:59 pm
Isadora couldn't cover her mouth anymore. She let out a hearty laugh as she watched Heath 'trying' to help Serra out of the cake. She would have never thought Heath would roll Serra around the room. Oh, this would be a memorable night to remember about Tibarn and Ayra's wedding.
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Posted: Tue May 19, 2009 5:03 pm
Ephraim heard a loud laughter from where he sat and turned his head toward the source. There he saw Tibarn and Arya holding a cake that had bits and pieces of cake and icing and Serra's face covered in it, next came someone pulling that priestess the...the cake?? He blinked, wondering if he was seeing things but looked again and that was exactly what he saw. She was pulled out of a barrel is what he saw. Oddly, even though he wasn't down there, it was a bit humorous to watch.
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Posted: Tue May 19, 2009 5:33 pm
...Ziaram came over towards the group of people, to see Tibarn, Ayra and a bunch of others grinning happily and what not. Seems like a good occasion here. "Who are the lucky ones?"
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Posted: Tue May 19, 2009 5:58 pm
Hearing Ziaram walk in, Heath turned and faced him. He spoke his question, and Heath moved in on him. Slowly, to let his appearance be known.
He arrived in front of his taget, which was Ziaram of course. "Who are the lucky ones?" Heath started, "We are the lucky ones. We get to see stuff happen to others without reprimanding." As he finished his sentence, Heath picked him up and ran towards the remnants of the cake.
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Posted: Tue May 19, 2009 6:12 pm
Ed didn't really bother with etiquette, so she was among those who hadn't clinked their glasses in a toast to the newlyweds. In fact, she was merely sitting someplace off to the side, again disguised as a stock NPC by this arrangement. Her eyes scanned the wedding with a tired amusement as voices burst out all around, laughing and cheering, conversing at their loudest.
She failed to pay much attention to the cake predicament until the atmosphere shifted its attention on the pink-haired lady. Almost startled, Ed turned her head and watched the events unfold, smiling at the distressed cleric. Movement in the corner of her eye compelled Ed to glance in another direction.
Well hey, it's Heath, she thought with another smile. 'Bout time that dandy trundled his sorry arse back. Wouldn't be none too pleased if he vanished, none of us. Now if'n only the others would show.
Ed was tired, too tired for it to be normal, but she diverted from pitiful thoughts with what occurred in the reception. The girl rested her head against her fist, propping her elbow against her leg with a sigh. Everyone was having a grand time. She could at least soak it in.
Laddie best have a change of clothes nearby, she added as Heath swept Ziaram up.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 12:46 pm
Aran thought he was going to die of laughter. First she throws slippers at Blossom and Arashe during the Wedding.. Now she's jumping out of a cake! What an interesting girl, she must be very brave. Aran had been at the Wedding, but he was one of The Guard so nobody really noticed him that much. Although, he would get around to greeting everybody and being social. He would start with Congratulating the newly wed Couple. Well, right after Heath stops throwing cake at everyone He wouldn't have to step in since nobody was really being harmed or harassed. Aran couldn't just normally come to the Wedding like everyone else, since his Guard duty started right away and he had to choose between defending the Castle, or being a Guard here. It was obvious he chose to come here.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 3:20 pm
Ok I see...WHOA WHAT THE!" Saying that outburst as Heath picked him up.
What the heck? I'm not...ok maybe I am that light.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 5:25 pm
Yes. Everything was as he left it. Heath let down Ziaram, who plopped into the cake, and then spin him around in it. Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin; he was actually getting dizzy from watching. He picked his cake victim back up by the knees, looked around for a second, and then swung him through the cake, sending the metal cylinder flying.
He came back around, and let Ziaram down slowly on a pew.
"I think what you're knowing... Lucky ones we are." He proudly breathed.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 6:32 pm
"Are you mad? Or are you naturally this way? Who are you by the way?" Trying to keep himself from staying dizzy.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 7:11 pm
"They call me... Doctor Veteran."
That's all the answer he gave. Tibarn and Ayra were not paying attention to him anymore, so he sat down in a pew himself.
I must deliver something else to this cake.
He shifted multiple times due to the pew. It wasn't very comfy.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 7:23 pm
They call me...Doctor Veteran. After hearing that, Ziaram started to laugh big time. "What kind of name is that? I mean if it is your true name I am sorry for being rude, yet wow that took me a bit by surprise. My name is Ziaram."
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 5:59 am
"Heath." Sue finally caught up to him, furious, with her hands on her hips. "Can't you go anywhere without messing with everyone?"
She knew the Heath of FEF to be a very goofy wyvern rider. She would have never guessed he was one of the most dangerous of Bern's rider's once...
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 8:28 am
Tibarn chuckled softly, drawing Ayra slowly to the dance floor for their first dance. "Jeez... Serra was one thing, but I didn't even expect Heath. This has been a real treat, you know that?" As the band leader asked the other dancers to clear the floor for the married couple, Tibarn grinned and pulled his wife close. One arm slid around her back, and the other gently settled on her hip as he began to slowly sway with her to the music.
[Blah short crappy post to keep things moving. D: Guys, you can interact with each other, too.]
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 8:51 am
Ninian stared at Serra, stunned into silence as the pink-haired girl came up through the cake. Silence gave way to soft laughter the moment Heath flipped the cake. She felt bad for laughing, but to see the poor girl covered in cake. . . . Well, she wasn't the only one laughing, so she didn't feel too bad.
The band struck up a tune, signaling the start of the first dance. Watching Tibarn and Ayra dance the first dance of their married life, Ninian made her way off to the side, standing under a tree. This also put her far away from the cake, just in case Heath decided to start throwing it again. Silently watching the two dancing, she swayed her head from side to side, in time with the music.
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