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 Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 11:54 am
When Candice heard that there was going to be a booth selling masks, she couldn't help but make her way there. She had initially hoped to bring her dog Cotton, but didn't know if it was allowed or not. So to be safe, her not-so-little dog was waiting patiently at home for her. It was a festival to celebrate autumn and Halloween and Candice had wanted to dress up, but it seemed like a little bit too much for someone her age. She was pretty sure others were dressing up, even those at her age and above, but Candice couldn't help but be a bit self conscious. Candice did wear her favorite autumn outfit though. Her hat kept her warm, but she had to admit the dress part wasn't too smart since, when the wind blew, she would be a bit cold.
Candice couldn't contain her excitement as she approached the booth of masks. There were, of course, other things, but they didn't entice her as much. She didn't have much of a fascination with masks before, but after being the Senshi of Masks and well, ultimately being bonded to something like that, Candice just adored them. Well, the ones that resembled masquerade masks anyways.
She waved to the person running the booth as she approached. It was a male with red hair and blonde and brown highlights. He seemed friendly enough. Once she was at the table, she glanced around, noticing different kinds of masks. "Hello! I was wondering if you had any masks of the masquerade variety?" Candice looked around and saw some wings behind the sales-person's back. "Ohh interesting wings too. Maybe I'll get a mask with wings to match, if you have anything that would work!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 12:06 pm
Colin HargroveWhen he'd seen the advertisements for the Destiny City Fall Festival, Colin had gotten excited, as had Vanessa, since they'd been out shopping together. Right then and there the curly-haired pair decided to dress up and go together; it had taken a bit longer to decide on what to wear, of course, but in the end Colin had decided to wear his Captain America costume and Vanessa had been very willing to go as Cap's best friend, Natasha Romanov (aka, the Black Widow). Both costumes were perfectly tailored to their wearer, as they'd been hand-made by one of Colin's friends who happened to build costumes for not only the Destiny City Ballet Company, but also had a rather lucrative side business where they sold to cosplayers online. It hadn't even been that expensive, since they were friends and also since Colin often let himself be used as a model for their work, and the end result was that Van had an absolutely gorgeous costume that looked phenomenal on her. Colin made a dashing Captain America as well, especially as he'd not shaved a few days before the festival's start so that he'd be nice and scruffy - add just that little extra bit of something to the cosplay. When Festival Friday rolled around, Colin and Vanessa dressed up at his place and took public transport to the event. It was noisy already, with excited voices lifting to the heavens and competing with the sounds of live music, construction, and also the heavy mechanical hum of the rides and booths and lights. "This is gonna be great!" Colin had an arm around Van's waist, holding onto her loosely as they walked through the entrance, smiling. "What do you want to do first?" There were booths, rides, the smell of delicious fair treats wafting through the air, the musc from the stage was also tempting - so much to do, just waiting for them! He caught a little girl staring at them and nudged Van gently, even as he winked at the grade-schooler - every time he wore the Captain America costume he got the best looks from kids and it warmed his heart so much when they got all excited about it, but this time he thought the child was more interested in Vanessa as the Black Widow than him as Cap. "I think you've got an admirer, love."
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 12:55 pm
Kit Paine
"Oh. And what might that look like?" he asked, running a hand through his own hair. "For example, if you're trying to spot me, I've got a black tri-corner captain hat on with blue feathers to go with the blue pirate coat I'm wearing. Also got black pirate boots and a pair of dragonfly wings. You'd be able to pick those things out in a crowd, wouldn't you?"
Despite what he considered a lack of leads, the teen tried to be on the lookout for the haunter house Evren had mentioned since he'd discovered there was only one at this event after all. He wasn't sure how close she was to it, but if he could be in sight of it, maybe he'd be within range of seeing her as well, or else she would be in range of seeing him.
Buns... That actually helped more than he'd thought it would, too, because while he knew her hair was very bright, if it was in buns, its vivid gradient might have been less obvious than if it was down and he might have been more likely to miss it, especially with so many other bright and colorful things about.
"I think I'm close by," he told her, catching sight of what he thought might be the haunted house. Now to look for the food stands she was referring to... "Keep an eye out for me, but don't leave where you are just yet. Let me know if you think you see me."Jack Burnett"Right, sorry," Jack apologized, changing the keywords of his image search on his phone. He looked up briefly when he realized the man was showing him something and winced at the sight of his ear. " Damn. And I thought getting bit by them was bad. You must have the tolerance of a saint to still keep her around. I'd probably remember that pain every time I looked at her." He regarded his customer with a peculiar look. "If they're not supposed to be pets, how come you decided to get her? Just out of the goodness of your heart? You sure you aren't some kind of masochist?" He'd meant that as a joke but realized a little too late that the other guy might have taken offense. "Er, what's her name, this avian terrorist of yours?" The further insight into the man's friend and his personality distracted Jack. "Heh...sounds like you guys understand each other pretty well. If you think the stuff other people get hung up on is dumb, though, does that mean you don't let yourself get hung up on them either? Or does it still get to you even if you know it shouldn't?" He paused. Whoops; he wasn't in an appropriate position to ask people stuff like this. Jack was supposed to be selling things to people, not interrogating them with personal, psychoanalytic questions. It was probably boredom getting to him. Boredom, not jealousy. "Oh, hey, here it is. Looks like Green Conures generally have more blue on the ends of their wings. Did you want me to find one like that, or will this pair do?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 1:08 pm
Jack BurnettJust as he looked up from his phone and pictures of Green Conures, Jack realized that a blonde-haired, blue-eyed young lady was waving at him and he stared for a minute, dumbstruck. He ran through his mental files trying to think of where he might have met her before, but nothing. It was almost a full minute before he realized she had been waving not because she knew him and was saying hello, but because she had noticed his stall and was probably trying to get his attention to buy something. Inwardly he face-palmed, but outwardly a smile brightened his face. By then she had reached his table itself. "Greetings! Of course we do, mi'lady" Jack assured her, standing back to perform a theatrical bow. "Though...I hope you'll be able to elaborate on what you're looking for, because as far as I know, all masks are of the masquerade variety. Seems like you have something specific in mind, but I'll need more details to understand your meaning." He gestured at the masks behind him. "Could you mean half-masks, maybe? Themed or not themed?" He bowed again at the additional comment regarding the wings. "As you wish. As I told the gentleman here, if there's nothing you see that strikes your fancy, we can easily take custom requests." ATh e a r t ((Oops! I'm so sorry; I didn't see this until just now!))
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 1:37 pm
Marlin glanced at the two young men that had decided to approach the stall, his lips quirking up in a cheerful smile "Welcome to the Pumpkin" he said.
The older of the two (Tom) seemed to be interested in the variety of treats that Elaine had carefully laid out, whilst the younger of the pair (Jason) had made a beeline towards the masks on display.
"We've got more than just the ones on display" he said, "So if you're after something in particular then just let me know and I can check to see if I have something that will fit."
He was close enough to hear as the other asked Elaine about the cookies and hear her give her best witchly cackle in response, his lips twitching as he fought not to laugh because Elaine had really managed to get into it.
Elaine had asked after whether the other had a preference over cookie and Marlin had the feeling that she had the biggest twinkle in her eyes.
"You should try the Essential Mummy and the Spook's Delight"
he said which were actually chocolate cookie pops that had been decorated to look Mummies and molasses spice cookies that had been given a more ghost-like decoration respectively.
Although Marlin was also unashamedly biased since Elaine had treated him to a few undecorated ones earlier in the day.
He noticed as it appeared to get cloudy and a part of him hoped that it wasn't an indication that the currently sunny weather was about to turn.
Although he was pretty sure that the weather report in the morning had said it was supposed to be sunny.
The moving 'cloud' seemed kind of strange for a cloud though, almost like...
Almost more like some sort of shadow than cloud.xSSBrosB It's totally fine :3 Apologies for the slow tagback on my end
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 3:36 pm
Kidder, fortunately, was hard to offend when it came to his ridiculously passionate bond with his 'Murder Turkey', and grinned, wolfishly. "People breed them." He offered in explanation. "Just because people shouldn't do a thing doesn't stop them. They drive drunk, they sell birds that are as smart as small children, they misfeed them and make it so it would be damn hard for them to survive in the wild. So I've got her and a few hard won lessons on earning trust from a badly treated bird. I named her Boadicea. Bodi for short." He waved a hand and elaborated with. "Historical warrior queen, I think she likes it. Wing wise... I'm not as picky as she might be. Green and gold is fine." He glanced over at the young blond as she wandered over, using the break to let himself consider the question. How DID he respond to peoples ridiculous hang ups? Well... he... -poked- at them. Stabbed at them might be more accurate. Jabbing at people's hang ups like he was trying to lance a boil in the most aggressive, amateur, careless way possible just to see what came of it. "...Go after them like Boadicea went after my earring because I can't resist watching them writhe." He admitted. But it sounded like it might be time to check out and wrap up the conversation. It was getting sort of dark and overcast, and he wanted to find Lucas and give him his present.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 6:01 pm
Jason WolfJason nodded towards Marlin and gave a quick "Thanks" in reply. Quite a few of the masks caught his eye, but he didn't want to really buy any of them. Looking back at Marlin he asked, "Do you have any that are more... owl shaped or with a nice blue pattern on them? It's fine if you don't." It wasn't like he was looking for a specific mask anyway. He wasn't really paying attention to anything else going around and so didn't notice the weather change.Tom WolfTom's mouth was practically watering. He would have to buy some. Looking at Elaine he said, "Well, I guess I'll go with his-" he nodded at Marlin "-recommendation. They sound great. You wouldn't be selling any water bottles too though would you?" He had taken a glance at the drinks that they were selling, but they looked like they had quite a bit of sugar in them because of the coloring and he didn't want to be drinking liquid sugar while eating solid sugar.
However, it seemed that the sky was getting dark, as he could see shadows falling over the grounds. Looking up he saw the cloud and quietly gave an "oh no" exclamation, though no one could hear it.litian Totally fine with the slow posts, that matches my pace too right now XD
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 6:05 pm
NickThe pull felt more like a yank as Nick's body tensed. Why did women always go for this touching thing? All she needed to do was walk and he would follow. But this was supposed to be for her... Suck it up... Nick thought to himself as she gazed back at him. The swallow that followed couldn't be helped. "Are you sure? I can get us each one if you want a whole one..." He started to say but was stopped when out of the corner of his eye, a black form caught his attention. "Boy that's a nasty cloud." He commented. "I didn't think it was supposed to rain today." Delilah"That may be one of the most masculine smells I have ever heard of. If he got that one right, he just made the smell of breakfast and could market it all over the world. Not to mention pump it through restaurants and make everyone hungry." She ripped off a piece of the funnel cake, ignoring the 'those are bad for you' comment. She had seen him look. "But truly, if he did spill that on you, especially on your uniform, do you think you would ever get anything done Officer..." there was a smile as she nodded. "Officer Fischer. I would guess that you would be where everyone gathered and then how could you look imposing..." It was the way he talked. It was just...easy. "And it's a pleasure Sir. I'm Delilah White." But his movement now made her wince. "Well, if you like that, then you should see..." A sound and buzz coming from her bag made Delilah stop. "Excuse me." She reached into her purse and pulled out a cell phone. "You little stinker." By the drink station. Look for the 'cute' cop.The text quickly typed and sent, Delilah gazed back at him. "Sorry. A friend of mine. I thought she got caught up in something else but she just got here. Just wanted to let her know where to find me. Told her look for the police officer covered in sugar." Lena"No. Seems all the padding went to make sure you were comfortable." Lena tried to smile as she pushed him toward the pie stall. "They don't care at all about those of us who drive you around. I guess that's why so many people push these things into streets..." And with that, she gave the wheel chair a shove and let go. It was only for a few feet but she caught back up, leaned down and kissed his cheek. "Not that I would ever do such a thing. " There was snark in her voice, playful but there. "Why not get a whole one? Some coffee with it later would be nice. Or some hot chocolate. Or just use the whip cream for something else completely."
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 6:30 pm
Evren PorterEvren looked around. “So what color blue are we talking? Teal? Cerulean? Ooo how about Turquois? Did you know there is a Blue called Tiffany?” Evren stood up from the bench and looked around. “Well I’m standing up now.” Holding the phone to her face she thought a bit as she looked around. “There seem to be a lot of people dressed up here… Oh are the feathers a solid color or are they like an ombre sort of thing?” She said looking in a direction where she thinks she sees him. “Cause I think I can see you but I’m not sure…”
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 7:15 pm
"Hmm..." Candice thought carefully about what she wanted. "I'm not looking for animal masks or pretending to be anything else, but more like the ones worn to balls? They're definitely half masks. Does that make sense?"
She smiled at him, liking his enthusiasm. "I don't know about themed, but probably something more elegant? Maybe with a white base. Anything with lace and intricate designs?" Candice glanced at the wings, but focused on masks. "I think I'll try and find a mask I'd like first and then possibly choose wings. Probably something more angelic or fae!"
Candice was definitely excited to buy something today.Kitomyx (( No worries! My post was kinda late xD ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 7:30 pm
Mercy HaynesAs Nick started to comment about getting them each one Mercy shook her head, about to reply that she didn't mind sharing when Nick's comment brought her gaze up toward the sky with a squint. Shaking her head, she huffed. "I didn't bring my umbrella with me..." She pouted. In her other hand was her go to tote bag, which contained a fair number of items she might need at any given moment, but her umbrella was not one of them. "For that very reason..." She slowed her pace as they got closer to the food stalls however, slowly letting go of Nick's hand as she started to hum 'Rain, Rain, go away.' She was lost a bit in the moment, and once they reached the funnel cake booth, had ordered one of the larger ones for them to share. "They're better when you share," She said with a small grin, having paid for the desert and tearing off a piece and offering it to Nick. "See? Try it!" Lucas HaynesThe weather seemed to be taking a bit of a turn, which was partly why Lucas was glad he'd managed to make it to the Bookwyrm booth. A little later than he'd planned, but he'd had to run home and change after he'd gotten off shift from the nearby construction site. He'd had an early shift and that was the only reason he'd been able to make it. Walking into the booth behind Jessie, he smirked, and goosed his boss, not really caring they were in a public setting because why not live a little... Plus the skintight pants were A+, in his not so humble opinon. "Arrr, I have secured the booty!" He laughed, before moving away quickly to hopefully avoid getting swatted. "I'm on deck now, Captain, if you want to take a break." Quote: Lucas is open for any and all interactions! He is helping Jessie at the Bookwyrm booth.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 8:16 pm
Jessica HazeTreasure Island "At the same moment, another pirate grasped Hunter's musket by the muzzle, wrenched it from his hands, plucked it through the loophole, and with one stunning blow,"Treasure Island Jessie was so absorbed in her book she didn't even sense someone coming into the booth with her. Her mind was fully wrapped in the adventure of Jim Hawkins and his crew mates that when Lucas goosed her she squeaked and starting in surprise just as her body reacted on instinct. Her elbow jabbed backwards with quite a bit of force before she was even aware of moving, only luck had him already had him out of range. When Jess turned to see just who had just 'taken liberties' she could only huff in amusement. Equal parts annoyed and glad she didn't hit him the brunet just blew a razzberry at him. "Your lucky your so cute or I would have you walking the plank." She rolled her eyes at him before bending down to stashing her own book away. "I'll do a quick run over to the libraries booth before swinging back here," Jessie looked up to talk to Lucas, rather then her bag, and spotted the dark clouds, a light frown crossing her face. "Thought the weather report said it would be clear," she muttered as she quickly gathered her stuff. Looked like their time at the fair would be cut short, good thing the boxes she used to carry the books in were waterproof. With her purse in hand she got back to her feet, surprisingly stable in those ridiculous heals she was wearing. "I'll be leaving ye in charge now First Mate," Jessie said in her best pirate voice, "don't ye be munitioning now or I'll be having ye head!" With a smirk and a little saunter she brushed past him, only pausing to transfer her hat to him, giggling at how the lacy, feathery thing looked on him. "I'll be right back, promise." That last bit was said quietly, only for Lucas' ears, before she worked her way to the other side of the table, not quite leaving just yet. "Do you want me to stop for anything on the way back?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 11:01 pm
Alexandre and Aiden (taken from google docs):Quote: Bright lights flashing and lots of noise, he could hear the noise from the parking lot, were just the first signs of what lay inside the fairgrounds. He couldn’t see from the parking lot, due to the backs of stalls blocking his view, but the noise and the lights were telling enough. The smells though...those he liked, he liked the smells of fall even the greasy food that he would never willingly put in his own mouth.
In all honesty fairs and festivals, carnivals, were not the sort of place he’d normally go and had never gone to as a child. They were just not something he’d ever found a liking for, he couldn’t even pinpoint a reason in all honesty, but here he was paying for two tickets to get onto the fairgrounds.
Once through the small barrier, to keep people from entering for free, he found himself assaulted by the visuals all around. People running about, mostly teenagers and children, while couples walked hand in hand. It was the couples which had him turning his nose up, and glaring even, as he walked hand in hand with someone himself. Alexandre had never been a fan of public displays of affection, he’d always glared and found himself annoyed by it, now he found himself a hypocrit since he was dating someone who was rather into public displays of affection...and he was willing to allow it. Aiden had to know his dislike for it, his avoidance of it for some months after they’d started to date, but he was sure the other didn’t care and was trying to wear him down or something.
He’d been hesitant about this fair when Aiden had mentioned it to him a week ago, wanting to go together, he didn’t like fairs and had no interest in it. Not to mention most things, big things anyway, that went on in this city were not so innocent. This faire however he was certain was innocent, he hadn’t heard anything opposing that, so he figured it was safe from Negaverse tamperings and was safe enough to go to when Aiden had mentioned it. God...he really couldn’t turn the other down when he wanted to go somewhere, or do something.
A simple apple in his hand as he walked at the others side he took in the row of stalls filled with people playing games, while they were being taken for every penny they had. It was...amusing in a sense, though that wasn’t the reason for the smile on the ashen blonds face. He was in a good mood, a really good mood.
Dressed in a light grey sweater and dark jeans his hair was tied back, since it was a bit on the long side, his bangs left free and tucked behind his ears. The leaves had turned various shades of red, orange, and yellow...with a few browns tossed in here and there. It was something he wouldn’t mind painting, and might at some point, but the smells were nice - really nice. “I wonder if they make a candle that smells like this…” The words were, mostly, spoken to himself but he was sure Aiden could hear them. He did wonder though, but racking his brain he knew the answer was no - there was no smell for it in candle form. Quote: “Hmm?” Feeling as if he had missed a part of the conversation Aiden glanced over at his partner with a questioning expression. “Smell like what? An apple?” An odd curiosity since almost everything had an apple scent or flavor. “Probably.”
“With all the booths I’m sure you could find at least one candle stall. Heck, if you’re lucky, we might be able to find the one that makes the candles in front of you and carves them.” His mom had two of them; one for fall and the other for Christmas. Both were more decorative pieces and not meant to actually use unless left with no other option. ‘Too pretty to burn’ she’d always say but when push came to shove there were always exceptions. Quote: “No, not just the apples. The smells of fall...the burning smell in the air, the apples, the cinnamon...the whole thing in one candle.” Alexandre explained as he leaned into the other's side. He really didn’t like public displays of affection...but he really did like Aiden and being close to him. He honestly didn’t know when, or how, he’d started to allow himself to show his affections so easily but it had bothered him at first but not so much now. In fact the only thing which bothered him was that he still disliked watching other couples, just like he always had, and he didn’t like the duplicity. Pushing the thought away he turned his slate eyes up to the taller male.
“You’d actually allow me to purchase a candle?” He asked surprise clearly written across his fair features. Aiden had long ago gotten used to his tendency to purchase candles in large quantities, as well as candle holders and other accessories, but Aiden didn’t much care for the expenses and had subsequently taken his bank and credit card after the last bout of shopping that he’d done. In fact, Aiden still had both cards, so for him to even speak such words was a surprise for the blond. Quote: “Honestly I’d prefer, if you’re going to buy candles, that you support someone local than spending so much on an online shop.” While he himself was no artisan, Aiden at least appreciated the time that went into certain crafts. Quote: Laughing softly at the others words he nodded his head. “Alright, if they have such a booth here I’m down for it.” Smiling up at the other. “I would like to watch anyway.” Though he imagined it would take a long time...could they make more than one candle before the night was over even?
“I’ve seen those candles but never seen them made and carved.” Which was something he wouldn’t mind seeing in all honesty, he had seen the finished products and was curious on how they got them to look as amazing as they did. They were, in all likelihood, the only sort of candle he wouldn’t burn. He didn’t give to getting the cheap ones which looked like animals and such, they really looked too glossy and cheap, but the unconventional ones Aiden was referring to he would happily own and not burn unlike all the other candles which filled his home.
“And you know the ones I get are for scent, they are relaxing.” The ones Aiden mentioned weren’t to be burnt and carried no smell, they were lovely decorations though. “But I understand.” He added with another nod of his head. Quote: “Well, keep your eyes peeled. If you see a candle booth say something before taking off.” Aiden mock glared at Alexandre as if he was known for pulling a Houdini. “In the meantime I suggest we at least make our way towards the food area. I could really go for some hot apple cider and an elephant ear.” Not at all a healthy combination but this was a fair and you can’t go to a fair without getting some fair food. “Mmm I know what I’m getting for dinner tonight.” He commented as a guy with his girl friend passed by. In her hands was a block of french fries and a roasted corn on the cop while he held a BBQ turkey leg. “Yup…”black] he would definitely allow Alex to splurge on candles but in return he couldn’t say anything about him getting a lot to eat. That’s how you compromise! Quote: “Of course...I’ll let you know.” He often did it at the mall, or if they were shopping and passed a candle store of some sort. He’d just sort of...vanish, at least Aiden knew what that meant and could find him easily.
“Elephant ear?” That was something he’d never heard of. The drink he knew and he’d had hot apple cider before, it was good. “Sounds good, I’ll go for a cider also.” Alexandre added as an afterthought, the more he thought about it the nicer it sounded having a hot apple cider as they walked about. “We should also find a ride...or maybe the haunted house?” He questioned, deciding that since they were here they should have some fun and enjoy the rides and other things.
“Oh?” Questioning his eyes found the couple, having seen where Aiden was looking, and he nodded slowly. The corn wasn’t a bad idea but the turkey leg looked really messy and the fries...yeah nope. But he wouldn’t stop the other, he’d even hold the food for Aiden. He used to have all healthy things in his house, filling the fridge and freezer as well as the cabinets...not so much now. He had things Aiden liked also, things he didn’t like. When he’d asked Aiden to move in with him he meant it and that meant things changed. Aiden brought things over that he got to place about the house and the things he licked here stocked up on. It was their home, now with the add on of his older cousin Hudson.
“I wonder if we can purchase apple cider to bring home…” A jug of it or something...it was an idea which cropped up thanks to his thoughts of getting himself a cup of it to drink now.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 11:08 pm
Breanna MatasanArms stretched above her head Breanna rocked back on her heels while waiting in line for a sweet treat. Five minutes, yeah sure she could do that but fifteen… fifteen minutes… Talk about a long wait for a scone. “The things we do for our loved ones…” She sighed, running her fingers through her hair. Fi better be happy.A few more minutes passed before she was greeted by a woman in an apron and a rather pleasant smile on her face for someone who had probably rehearsed the greeting more times than there were minutes in a day. “Hello! I hope you’re enjoying the Fall Festival. What can I get for you?”“Hi, yeah um can I get a baker's dozen please?” Bri asked while fishing the twenty out of her wallet that Fiona had given her. “Certainly.” The cashier replied. “Out of twenty? Okay, four dollars is your change and here are your scones!” “Thank you! Hope you have a good evening.” With the change stashed away for safe keeping, Breanna took the bag and headed through the crowd of people towards the eating area. “Ahh! Arian.” She all but groaned as she unceremoniously sat down beside him. “I should have grabbed them sooner when the line was shorter.” “Anywho! Would you like a scone? They’re on Fi. Granted hers are better… but I’m sure she won’t mind.” The smile on her face seemed convincing enough and if need be Brianna was more than willing to show him the text her sister had sent confirming the statement to be true.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2016 11:44 pm
Seung and Eunkyung:There was no denying that the music was loud, it also wasn't music he'd ever listened to by choice. He'd heard some of it in passing, from radios and from other various devices. But it was doing a good job, mostly, of drowning out the sounds of construction which ever so often would punctuate the air.
He wasn't bothered by it, not really, it was something which happened in big cities. This city was big, growing even? But also it had to repair things from these fights which happened in the city - acts of terrorism he'd heard them referred to, and read about. The loudness of the music kept him from noticing the lack in sounds from the construction site, something he would have noticed but likely played off as things done for the night, in fact he didn't even notice the dark clouds moving in.
His drink, done by now, was tossed into a garbage can he and Eunkyung were walking by as he glanced to her. Asking if she was done, as he couldn't see, he took her empty bottle and tossed it out as well. "A ride?" He asked nodding toward the numerous rides they had. He wouldn't mind having some fun with his younger cousin and enjoying a ride or two, or more, he just didn't want to try the game booths as he figured he was likely to lose there.
Getting in line with her, once she consented to the idea, he stood waiting as he looked around. "Getting dark?" He asked softly. Eunkyung had been at her cousins side since they'd arrived, which meant she'd taken him to look at various things the assorted booths were selling. Nothing was bought, things were under consideration, though as they passed a group of teenagers her cousin found a garbage can. Watching him throw out his empty bottle she handed hers over when he asked, since she had drained the bottle of it's contents nearly ten minuets ago.
"Yes, a ride would be nice." A ride would be very nice, they all looked like such fun. The people screaming and making noise certainly made them very appealing to her, more than the flashing lights though she supposed both combined were a need. That on it's own the screams and sounds wouldn't be as good at attracting people. She wondered, for a moment, if there was perhaps some sort of study showing what appealed most to people or anything of the like. She was sure there had to be...but did she want to try and find it? While thinking about that her cousin was talking again and grabbing her attention, so did the need to use the bathroom.
"Little dark..." She didn't move to check her phone for the time, rather she was telling Seung she would be back in a few minuets that she needed a bathroom. Hurrying off to a bathroom, one of those plastic little portable ones which likely smelled, she hurried herself so she could get on the ride with her cousin.Quote: Both are open for interactions.
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