Adam laughed. He wasn't expecting that, but it was just so perfect. This was seriously the second time this happened today. "I meant, like, are the groups going on themed tours or are they all basically the same? Like are the centaurs going to an arboretum and the phoenixes to an aviary and such."
This would be way easier if he remembered the guy's name. He dug deep into his memory banks and all that was there was that he had a beard and he was on the phone. A lot. People like him must've been where the word crackberry came from. "Darn, all I can remember is that he was on his phone a lot. And he had facial hair, a beard."
Guest Name: Adam Terrani Guest Profession: Lawyer Physical Description: Brunette. Short, curly hair. Clean shaven. Italian. Flabby arms. Beer belly. Muscular legs. Suit, tie, dress shoes. Neon orange noise cancelling headphones. Brief Character Profile: He tends to be anxious. He seems like he's constantly in a hurry. Like he doesn't know how to relax. He loves talking. He loves the sound of his own voice. He can easily talk your ear off. It's hard to get a word in edgewise with him. He has botanophobia. Are they arriving with a buddy character? If so who: No Your AIM & Minipet SN: AIM: averyairdale, SN: Tenko72
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 8:16 pm
On the way over Gwendolyn had mumbled quite grumpily to herself about how unfair and rude and downright awful it was of these people to invite her to their fancy, fantasy island and then take her phone away. What was she supposed to do without a phone?! No tweeting, no selfies, no nothing! Just a pen and paper! Once off the boat the woman flipped open to the first page and in a scratchy hand scrawled 'U sux'. Obviously, Gwendolyn was a very grown up woman. Still, she was here and that was what mattered. Someone from her group (look at that little centaur on the back of her badge) was calling for the members, so with a hand waving over her head she jogged to her group. "Hi guys! I'm Gwendolyn Diamond! It soooooo nice to meet you all!" Once again she stuck out a hand to the two leaders of their group. "So do you guys, like, work here a lot? I'm a costume and prop designer, you ever do anything like that? Its super fun." Her free hand reached for her back pocket only to come back empty. "Also! Also why can't I have my phone? Its very important, I kinda need it, like, a lot." Obviously, very adult.
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Guest Name: Gwendolyn Diamond Profession: Costume/ Prop Designer Description: Platinum blonde hair that is choppy and streaked with bright purple. Wearing a baggy, thigh length partially see through blue shirt over a black lace camisole, black skinny jeans and teal flats. Her wrists are covered in clinky black and silver bracelets, and her bare arms are dotted with a number of tattoos. There is also ink on her neck, her shoulder blades and her hip bones should she lift her shirt up. Carrying her iPhone in one hand and constantly taking pictures. Writing down things in her notebook.
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 8:36 pm
Remaining quiet he watched the courteous introductions between the guest and the tour guide, making a mental note when names were given. Melanie Kadoyan and Lesley Hartfort, easy enough to remember or so he hoped. Everything was sounding and going fairly normal until the woman said adorable kraken. Two words he would have never of put in the same sentence. Adorable Kraken. Antonio winced softly then shook his head, animatronics, it was the ONLY way to explain an adorable kraken, or a kraken at all. Glancing to Lesley he instantly noticed he was the charming type, the smile and laid back attitude front and center. A lady killer, perhaps? Antonio felt shamed that it wasn't as easy to pinpoint and he called himself a fantasy writer. Shaking his head he focused back on the speaking tour guides words.
Viewed? Even if he was telling himself this was smoke and mirrors the fact that she was talking like this was a zoo bothered him on many levels. Shifting back on his feet the Spaniard offered a friendly forced smile to those around him before his gaze flickered back to the female tour guide to flash his badge.
At first he inwardly questioned the woman's eye slight upon noticing the several glances to his badge then his face. However it only took him a moment longer and the slightly goofy smile to grasp the situation a little more clearly. Well this was unexpected, certainly not unwelcome but unexpected none the less, tinting a soft red around his cheeks for a moment Antonio coughed softly and grinned towards the island. An amused glimmer lit his emerald eyes as they turned down to rest on Melanie's, "Close....but just Antonio is fine." Not many people could honestly pronounce his last name but he gave the woman points for trying and looking cute in the process. Maybe she was a fan of his books?
Grinning sheepishly now he looked away from the woman, mostly because he was getting that creepy feeling like someone was watching him now and not in the admiring way. Rubbing the back of his neck he tilted his head to look at Cora when he heard her voice, relieved that she had appeared at his side, even if she was a little grumpy. The little group was growing and the added attention had his hands clenching the notepad a little tightly.
"It's alright, you'll get it back hm. Let's just try to enjoy this...whatever it is.." Antonio whispered to his friend softly. The man was trying to be reassuring since he was certain that was the case, they couldn't rightfully keep their phones and other belongings without massive lawsuits. Besides if she couldn't work it just meant she should relax right? Looking back to Les as he offered a few words to Cora, Antonio rose a brow. Creatures docile? There they went talking like they were real again. Turning his lips to the side he questioned his friend lowly while brushing a hand over her back, "..they are really trying to sell us on this being real huh?" What did Cora think of all of this?
As Melanie informed them of the convention center ahead he flashed her an appreciative smile, then glanced to the smaller brunette that had arrive. His previous lady-killer was all but proof positive when Les teased the other guide. Smiling to himself he shook his head and chuckled, a moment later he gave a nod of acknowledgement to Summer though was feeling nervous again so left it at the nod for now as far as introductions went. Not noticing the purposeful positioning of the shorter man he offered a hand to Cora then started down the trail to the convention center, blissfully unaware that he was being blocked. [Exit to Convention Center?]
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Guest Name: Antonio Altamirano Guest Profession: Fantasy writer Physical Description: He is a tall, muscular yet slender Hispanic man. Around 6'0ft in height and has curly brown hair along with a tattoo on his arm but typically since he is in proper attire you cannot see said tattoo. He will be in jeans and a long-sleeved white shirt. Brief Character Profile: Stubborn. Anyone that's met Antonio knows he's a little uneasy around a large number of people, one that prefers to do his job with as minimal talking as necessary after all he's there to do a job not make a friend. While he's a bit of a hard-a** when works involved he is able to cut loose and lay back when the situation for it arrives. He's an observer by nature which can have him coming off a little creepy at times.. well that and his own twisted sense of humor. All in all he's a generally silent sweet man until his temper gets the better of him or his 'inspiration' strikes.
Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 8:58 pm
A . . . a luska?
Kiera was forever grateful at that moment that she had Neala for a partner, because she could live vicariously through the guard's sarcasm while she emphasized the professionalism she so often praised. "Neala, everyone," she added with a little smile sent the woman's way, the lab tech's way of saying brilliant.
Luckily for Algie, this lab tech was more than used to getting stares (moreso of the lewd kind thanks to Moore), and thus glossed over what attention he gave as she nodded curtly at his introductions. "Very good. Well, let's make headway to the Convention Center for a quick word with the leaders before we start on our journey. Any stragglers will be directed there, so we shan't have to worry." That was not going on her report as her fault; dewy-eyed guests needed to be more punctual as far as she was concerned and, God help her, but this was a nicely sized group and shouldn't be adiding more thank you very much.
"If you'll follow me please." With a small gesture towards the group, Kiera turned on her heel and began to lead them onwards, the very image of a noble woman with her head held high.
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Staff Name: Kiera Ward Job Description: Lab Staff Physical Description: 5'6" British African American with short hair, a svelte figure with glasses, pristine attire, and a few jagged scars and recently healed skin from . . . less than cooperative specimens. And probably a scowl because something's always making her go no. Probably because of Moore. Brief Character Profile: Kiera is not amused, and that always seems to be the expression she wears 90% of the time. Blunt, overly critical, and with an eye for science, it's little wonder she's gotten into her work so much that the creatures at the park are closer to her than her actual human workers. She gets a thrill out of pissing people off and her good humor is dry at best, but Kiera's work ethic is unquestionable. When not walking with a stick up her a** about rules and regulations about how much this or that thing should be fed, she can be caught reading to the specimens and pods--just in case they actually understand.
Cora glance up, and her eyes went wide rather quickly as she looks at Les. Well he was rather attractive wasn't he? Composing herself, she gives him a smile as she nods "It makes sense, but I could turn the flash off if need be really." with a small chuckle, she push her hand through her hair, suddenly feeling rather silly that she was even upset over losing her camera in the first place. Mel...and Les...okay those will be easy to remember...
Then again, she kindof was wishing she had it just to get a picture of Les now that she thought about it. Maybe before they got back on the boat, she snap one of him.
Blinking as she heard Tonio's voice, she turns four shades of red as she looks back at him "Yes it would appear so, though you have to admit, this has to be something if they are going to all the trouble." looking towards him, she glance back behind them as she heard another voice.
Summer....
Another tour guide?
Turning her head back once Les starts to talk again, she was rather glad when Tonio grabs her hand. Otherwise she might have started following the other man without a thought. Giving Tonio's hand a squeeze she leans up to whisper to him as they followed tot he convention center.
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Guest Name: Coraline Dolan Guest Profession: Photographer Physical Description: Standing five feet, seven inches, she a beauty in her own unique way. With boy cut dark brown hair, its highlighted with blood red through the whole hair. Her bangs are longer and hang in her face most of the time. Slate blue eyes, with freckles all over her cheeks and nose. Normally spotted in a simple spaghetti strap shirt and flare jeans. Brief Character Profile: Full of life, she always has a smile on her face. To her, even the worse moment can be the best picture if you look through the eye of a camera. She loves to talk to everyone, and always tries to include everyone in.
Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 9:08 pm
She seemed to shrink even further into herself when Melanie turned toward her. Summer almost took a step back, fearing that her partner would scold her for her tardiness, but the lecture never came. Instead there seemed to be a startled look on the other woman’s face, which made the brunette hunch even more. Yes…? Ah, but it seemed whatever had been rolling around in Melanie’s brain had passed. Summer eased her shoulders a bit and nodded curly. “Hi.” Her face flushed at Les’ compliment and her lips were pressed together before she answered meekly, “I wouldn’t consider myself lovely…” Her voice trailed off as she looked at the technician nervously. He was referring to her, right?
She stumbled forward as Melanie directed her attention toward a certain guest. The brunette could feel the heat rising up her neck and toward her face. Meeting handsome men for the first time had always been… “I-I’m Summer. I’ll be your other tour guide…” Summer’s mouth formed a small ‘o’ and she perked up to wave the group goodbye as Les began to lead them away. Then she lowered her head and shuffled behind the other handler with her face in her hands.
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Wayra watched as their guide turned away from the group towards where the vet could only assume the Convention Center resided. Giving one last glance back towards the boat in hopes of seeing a bearded straggler milling about, but empty scenery was all that met her gaze.
Well, if the guide said they would catch up, then she would trust the guide. She may look like she has a stick up her a**, but she also looked like she knew what she was doing. Giving one last glance towards the boat they'd come in on, Wayra turned to follow the guide.
Wayra was definitely excited. She was finally going to get to see animals!
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Guest Name: Wayra Parnella Guest Profession: Zoo Veterinarian Physical Description: Late twenties, five foot three inches, average body build, hazel eyes, waist-length reddish brown hair pulled back in a green hair tie. Wearing a green short sleeve shirt, navy blue vest over the shirt, khaki pants with side pockets, and sneakers. Brief Character Profile: Wayra is a highly curious, happy, and energetic person. She has a few years of veterinary medicine under her belt and loves animals. She enjoys being in groups and talking to other people, especially when the topic is about animals. She accepted an invitation to the park because of the rumors of unique animals residing there.
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 9:36 pm
Melanie whistled, low and long, as she watched Summer's reaction to meeting the guests - specifically Antonio Banderas, as she was now going to internally call him.
"Ah, this is gonna be fun." She reached out, and put her arm on Summer's shoulder, letting it settle there to lean on. Les took her hint and walked off with the group, giving her the cheek she was used to by now. She lifted her hand and wiggled her fingers at him just as cheekily, waving goodbye with a wink.
"Whoop, we've got another one. Nice to meet you, Ms. - oh there she goes, off with Antonio." Well, that killed her prospects. Melanie pouted for just a moment, before leaning in to whisper to Summer.
"Should have figured, leave a guy like that alone for one second and the vultures descend." Her eyes tilted to her fellow tour guide, and waited for the reaction. Really, Summer's reaction was all Melanie wanted, anymore.
Was that everybody? Melanie pulled out her list, flicking through it. Just a couple of people missing.. she checked her watch. The presentation was going to happen any minute, and she knew they had to be in there..
"Come on." Melanie released the woman, only to pat her on the back. "We need to get inside. The rest of our group will follow the trail, we'll catch up with them after the presentation."
Face still buried in her hands, Summer parted her fingers to look at Mel through the partings. “Are you referring to me…?” Her hand only made it more difficult to hear her soft voice. She angled her head slightly to watch Mel wave Les as he walked away and she lowered her head. The young woman nearly jumped when she heard the whisper. “Oh! That’s okay. He’s a guest. Nothing more and nothing less.” She twiddled her thumbs awkwardly before nodding in agreement. “Yes. It would be bad for both of us to continue waiting,” admitted Summer as she looked around one more time, hoping the last few would magically appear, but alas.
While she straightened her back somewhat, she was still hunching over slightly when she followed the Unicorn group to the convention center.
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 10:22 pm
Grabbing her complimentary note pad and pencil, she shoved it into her bag, promptly forgetting all about it. her notes would of course be taken on Camera. she snapped a few more photos of the area before following along with the group.
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It was nice they finally arrived at the docks, because the next few moments involved some sort of numb silence from Tony Stark.
And then finally-
"Oh my god, Thor is a girl."
It was very insightful, the end.
He also never noticed someone screaming "Unicorns" or a few someones because as far as he was concerned, there was no way he was anything other than a majestic superhero, despite the fact that this had nothing to do with group themes.
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Algie followed dutifully along. Because it was bedtime for his player but she needed to get him out of this thread.
Thomas gratefully accepted his notebook and all that goodness. Free things were a perk, even if he was pretty sure this was the best day ever already. How could it get better? He didn't know.
He did know that getting left behind on the docks would not make it better. What more was there to see?
Happy, excited, and a little numb, dear Thomas followed his group quick as he could. Best day ever!
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 11:03 pm
Poor Summer. She was probably going to regret being paired with a pair like Mel and Les. Melanie checked her list one last time, looked up at the disembarking passengers, and the way they were herded into the Reams, and gave up on waiting. For all she knew, they were already in there, and she'd missed them.
Adriana kinda ran through letting out delighted shrieks. This women was clearly not 24.
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Name: Adriana Fletcher Occupation: Fantasy Writer Description: 5'4" with tiny frame, long sandy brown hair. Wearing a frilly pink blouse with cream skirt.
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