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| Welcome to the Festival! |
| Fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiish D: |
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| Ice cream <33 |
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| HOT CHICKS! |
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| I HATE YOU, where's the takoyaki?!! |
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 Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 12:02 am
Thursday looked up at the new volunteer. "Thanks." He gave a smile and look at Lazarus. "So he is Lazarus? What is he anyway." he said and continue looking, especially at the rune.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 12:14 am
Lazarus grunted in disgust as he caught sight of Tsu behind the fish booth. He know better than to argue with Tsu, so he remained quiet as he looked at Tsu handing out the nets to a guy beside him. Then he gazed back at Tsu, sticking out his right hand to ask for another net.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 12:16 am
Zeph had woken up to a note by his door that morning. When he had unfolded the letter and read it, he realized it was an invitation to a festival. One ticket was also inside, showing a #16. The time had said 10 am and at the moment it was late 12 pm. It would have to wait though, as he had 'buisness' to take care of before being free.
..... Later,
Zephrnyx was dressed in a Kimono- Black with white and silver floral designs. The sash was silvery satin that went around his waist and kept it tight, the neckline fell a little(ish) below the collar bone, and inside robe-thing of white. The shoulders were slightly sliced open and showed barely any skin if any at all.
The Kimono stopped a little above his ankles, and with those, he put on bamboo slippers- a little odd, but as they were the only non-boot or sneakers shoes that he had, it would have to do. He tied his hair up and added a white piece of cloth, something that he had found in a small box beside the kimono and shoes he now wore. With that, he secured the ticket and his wallet in his pocket and left to the festival.
Upon arrival, he got in quickly. The festival didnt seem overly crowded, and that he was glad of. After a couple of "hello"s and conversations, he bought tickets to spend, and started towards the booths. 'Yum, Ice cream' The booth caught his eye, but he decided to do some fun stuff before eating yummy food.
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((OOC: XD; So Shiva's in now... couldnt post earlier~ and now I shall read through it see what going on |D;; *stopped in the middle of typing, when the festival had just opened.*))
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 12:19 am
"Well... he's one of Dr. Kyou's projects. I'm not too clear on the details myself, but I believe he is the second creation. You better ask him more about the details if you want to know.
Tsu smiled slightly as Vyn, the bustiest raevan wandered closer to his table. "Do you care to try your hand at this game miss?" Tsu acted like a carnival barker. All he was missing was the happi coat and harisen.
"Here you are Lazzie," Tsu winked behind his dark glasses at his brother's kid, "I wish you the best of luck in this. Quick, careful movements are the key."
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 12:24 am
"Ah, okay." he gave another smile before looking sneakily at Laz and poked him once, His body was soft and smooth, just like a human skin. Thursday quickly turn back towards the tank and started following a goldfish with a long tail.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 12:29 am
Seeing that the fire Raeven appearantly had no luck either, Vyn studied the fishes instead, watching them swim around and around in circles. Suddenly, a particular pale-gold one swam across her line of vision. Vyn paused, considering it. It was the one that Melisande was attempting to catch earlier.
Vyn glanced up as the new stranger at the booth offered her a net. She had already caught one fish (or so she believed). Did she really want another one?
The pale golden fish wiggled its golden tail, as if to say yes!
Floating over to the tank once more, Vyn accepted the net and settled down to catch the lively yellow fish.
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{{OOC:ARGH I officially am dead. I blame the comm paper. Which I actually finished. And turned in barely on time (2 minutes before it was due). Night night everyone...I'll be around tomorrow.}}
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 12:41 am
After a loss and then win at the "^_^ Darts!", Zephrnyx approached the goldfish booth with a stuffed tiger.He blinked a couple of times at Vyn, trying not to completely stare, then shifted his attention back to the booth. In a firm but soft-in-a-feminine-way-voice, he asked one of the booth owners, "May I ... 'fish' for a goldfish please?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 12:42 am
Clearly doesn't understand what 'careful movement' means, Lazarus took the net and simply stabbed the net into the water again with a small splash. Scaring away the fish both Thursday and Vyn was attempting to catch. He waded the net around the tank unstrategically, chasing all the fish that are near his net. Apparently these type of patience indulging game is not suitable for Lazarus, as he's starting to lose patience with the game.
Finally he manages to lift a tiny one off the surface of the water. But as he carefully lifted it 5 inches off the water surface, the paper net broke and the fish fell back into the water with a small splash.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 12:42 am
Thursday was slightly irritated when his fish swam away. But you can't blame a person whos so rough. Thursday continue sitting there watching for his fish. He gave a slight giggle when Laz have a slight problem
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:14 am
Sighing slightly, Tsu picked up a net himself and let his cigarette ash before starting. "Here Lazzie, this is what I mean." Tsu said gently, grabbing a net in his right hand and holding a bowl in his left. Deftly dipping the net in, Tsu used quick hand movements to pick a fish out and dish it into the bowl. Moving towards another small goldfish, Tsu lined up and dipped in again, by time the net broke, he had three fish in the bowl.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:20 am
Thursday just stared in amazement. "Wow, he's really good." he thought. He took his net and found the fish he was looking for, he lowered he hand slowly, the net just below the fish. It was trying very hard to escape but Thursday continue to chase it. He got the bowl ready and scoop the fish up and drop it into the bowl. "YES" Thursday shouted loudly before looking down, blushing.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:23 am
zac approached the ice cream booth and obbserved the selections of ice cream that was being served. "ill have one melon please." he said to the person behind the counter.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:27 am
Byagane happily walked up to the ticket booth to present her ticket.
"I have been looking forward to this for awhile. How exciting!"
She giggled softly, brushing a lock of purple hair behind her ear as she walked and started to look around. There were quite a lot of people here already. And...well...rather interesting looking creatures. While they appeared human there were some non-human attributes about them. Like there was only the top part. ^_^ Ah well, she supposed she should go make friends.
Her first stop was the fishing book. She loved fish, in fact she had some pretty koi back at her home. She giggled a little as the demon looking creature tried to get a fish. But she just continued to watch with a peaceful look and wait her turn.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:34 am
"Vyn, if you need this towel, I'll just leave it here for you," Natsuki said, setting the towel down carefully. Turning her attention, she served up another melon ice cream. Natsuki was surprised at how popular it was. Then she saw him. From across the way, a new man took over the fishing booth. He was cool and handsome, and Natsuki nearly poured caramel on herself in a moment of distraction.
"Nee, Shuura... who's that guy over there?" She whispered, giggling in the direction of the fishing booth. "He's so hot!"
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:36 am
Gage was fairly smart for a Frei. He knew to note when his guardian's breathing became erratic, and his left eye started to twitch just a tad. There was a beat to the eyetwitch if one waited for it. The young Raevan mused that it went to the tune of Beethoven's Fifth, though he was fairly sure that was just his imagination. At the moment, Julian's eyes, and thus the twitch, were covered by his glasses. It was the only small amount of dignity, Gage assumed, he felt he had left. Not after the Incident. Yet, he was still going to the party, not that Gage was entirely sure what a party was at the moment. This would be his first, and he was rather excited. Fidgety, and afraid of whoever recieved Julian's anger in full, but excited.
Excited was not the proper adjective to describe Julian's current state. The word furious would have been an understatement, surely. Angry, annoyed, irritated, all fit the same, insubstantial category. Murderous, was no exaggeration, but did not have the correct spark. There was no wording for the too pure emotion running all over the man's body.
His hair was red. The literal red, that appeared in rainbows and on small children's birthday cakes. The color was only vaguely darker than stereotypical fire-trucks. That was not the worst of it even, because the venomous hatred he now held for his cousin could have consumed him entirely if he did not have a festival to go to. Orange fabric adorned his torso and legs, giving the impression that Julian had either gone colorblind or been given magical insight to the mysterious world of the fashion elite.
He had allowed her five minutes with his body, and now he felt dirty. The pants now wrapped around his legs were definitely, definitely, definitely not loose enough. The shirt was not plain enough. His shoes- thank Science he had been given time to change his shoes- were all right. Everything else, though, was either genius, or a disaster. On all accounts, Julian believed the latter.
Still, an appearance had to be made. A calculated, short, hideously red and orange appearance. The young man's hand was wrapped tightly around his Raevan's wrist, the jammed into what little pocket he had, clutching his ticket. The girl relation that had done this to him would be destroyed, later. For now, he was walking up to the booth, and if the ticket taker said a word, they were going to perish.
To be fair, he would give them a ten second head start, and possibly excuse the entire thing if they could answer complex equations of his choosing. That was almost Biblical, in Julian's mind.
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