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 Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 8:34 pm
Ciel screamed inwardly when he felt an arm coil around his as he made his way out, barely tuning in to the excessive chattering from the hyper-active man besides him. His attention completely drawn to what was touching him. 'Don't freak out. Don't freak out. Don't freak out.' He kept repeating inwardly, not wanting to show his disgust. Taking deep breaths, he tried to slowly pull his arms out of the iron strong grip, but to no avail, could not. He listened to what the man said when it turned to 'going places' and 'any mail for the Waldroup residence?', also 'Yaokim Jr.'. 'Who the hell has the name Yaokim Jr.?' Ciel gave a disgruntled face to the name, but stopped when he noticed his arm was released and the slightly shorter man faced him.
Not knowing what Kade said, he agreed to the first bit, but didn't know how to tell him the answer to the last. “Um... You have mail, but I'm afraid there is none from your... honey bunny, if his name is 'Yaokim'.” Pausing to think of something to add, he gave a smile that seemed horribly fake and continued. “But! I can keep a look out if you want!” Sighing, he hoped that was enough to calm Kade before he got out of hand. Suddenly, a though hit him. 'Wait a minute! Did I just agree to go out with him? Holy s**t! Bad idea! Abort! Abort!' Letting out a short whine he knew he couldn't, not with this guy. Gulping, he mentally prepared himself for what ever could happen next.▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
♤ C۰I۰E۰L XXXXX R۰O۰M۰A۰N۰O۰V ♤
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 10:03 pm
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----------------------------------✪★✩Ⓚade✩★✪  ☆═━┈---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------┈━═☆ Yay! Kade got to go out with Ciel! And he knew just where to go~! Since the general store had been burned down by somebody – Kade was still betting on it being that mysterious murderous monk or maybe an estranged teenager – there was only a few places left to go hang out at. He could go to the bakery, but he had gone there so often lately that he wanted to try something new! That was when the school came to mind. Yoakim Jr. had mentioned an event happening that day and, from Kade's own experience, 'events at school' normally meant little fairs or cute plays put up by the kids! Which would be so cute~! Now that Kade was a parent himself, it was only right that he got involved in his child's school life! He should also get others involved, too, whether they had kids or not! Ciel was so often overlooked as just their mailman – he was probably so very lonely! Kade smiled – ah, what a good deed he was doing that day! He felt elated, so much better than he had been secretly feeling lately.
But, back to business. “Yaokim? Oh, well, good! I don't know any Yaokims! But, I do know a couple of Yoakims! See, you have to pay attention to little details like that.” He giggled as he corrected him, but he was still staring at him with every ounce of pleading energy he could harness from his inner-puppy spirit. He needed to make sure that he had his letters in check before he could even think of socializing! Then they could go home together and have dinner with his family, completing their beautiful, best friendship for the rest of their lives (or one of theirs, in case Kade committed suicide for reasons he refused to realize later down the line or Ciel did just because.. well, this was Kade he would be dealing with).☆═━┈-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------┈━═☆
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 6:31 pm
Ciel blinked. Yaokim and Yoakim? Damn, Yoakim sounds even worse thank Yaokim! Pushing that thought away, Ciel went to the most important task on hand, stopping this stupid puppy-look Kade was giving him! Pushing the blue-haired man away from him, he murmured an agreement. "Yes, yes, good to know, now can you please stop giving me that look and back away?” He let a hint of annoyance slip into his voice to give some hints to Kade. Hopefully the man isn't that stupid. Looking back down at the dope, he thought of some ways to get out of going out with this guy. Didn't he say he has a child? Maybe something is happening at the kids school today! Hopefully this will work... "Hey... Don't you have a child at school? I mean, isn't something happening today?” Ciel put a smile on to try and seem more convincing.
Mean while, his thought process was in a wreck. Out of all the people Ciel has met so far, this man is the most infuriating! He is Ciel's polar opposite! He is so happy, and springy, and... and... Just plain annoying! Who in they're right minds could hang out with this guy!? He had hoped not to meet anyone like this, but sadly, he can't ever escape people who act like this! If only Sasha was here. Only he could make this place seem okay... Maybe he should give him a call? Oh! And Francis too! Its been awhile since he sent him a letter! While Ciel let his though process go, his hand slowly crept towards his hat, preparing to pull out the journal he hides there.▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
♤ C۰I۰E۰L XXXXX R۰O۰M۰A۰N۰O۰V ♤
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 11:49 pm
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----------------------------------✪★✩Ⓚade✩★✪ ☆═━┈---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------┈━═☆ He hadn't even looked! Or.. maybe he had checked for bother already? Kade wasn't sure, but, for whatever reason, he wasn't too stuck on the idea of the guy looking. Not when he was reminded that there was something at the school! Between a faithful lover and a good father, which would Kim prefer, hm? The answer was obvious! He smiled brightly at Ciel and nodded vigorously, his arm hooking into Ciel's once again, “Oh, my god, I was just thinking the same thing! We're, like, linked! My god~!” He giggled and clapped his hands excitedly. Ever since Nora left to.. do something, he had been kind of lonely without a friend! But, Ciel was almost as good as Nora! ..Almost, there wasn't any magic left now.. Oh, well, who believed in that stuff anyway? Not Kade! Only little kids who were too dumb to think logically! Even with that statement being thought by the man, he still wasn't the logical sort. ..Hey, not everyone had a perfect perception on themselves! He started to pull Ciel out the door, all that yoga and exercise tapes helping in his strength! No amount of mailman lifting could compete with unbridled enthusiasm and Brooke Windom!
~Exit Ciel and Kade to ze School!~ ☆═━┈-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------┈━═☆
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 4:42 am
 Wes Steinberg _____________________________
At least Wes was getting something done today. He had been able to score the hallways of the school in order to get the teacher's names and addresses so he could pay them a visit. He'd need his own counseling on how to handle the principal and the student body president. For now, Wes would take Ms. Cunningham's advice and speak with the Mayor to understand the laws and regulations here on the island. He'd rather visit the police office to learn of such things, because a Mayor was usually a busy person. Would he really have time to see a school counselor? Walking up to the building it had a rather plain government look to it, but as Wes ventured inside... The signs leading up to the Mayor's office were getting flashier, bigger and there was even a red carpet leading up to the door. Mr. Steinberg had to admit he was a little hesitant to knock on those double doors, but his knuckles wrapped none the less.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 11:51 pm
“Yes, she does have blond hair.. and blue eyes! Just like – no, no, mommy, I checked, there isn't a wee-wee this time.” Gaston rolled his eyes effeminately like he always did when he was talking to his mother, not that he was aware of that little quirk. He held the phone to his ear and leaned back in his red and gold throne, his legs crossed on top of his clean desk. “Another child? Mommy! What happened to Clickety-Click?! He was a good little bro- Oh.. Lion? Ah, I see, I'm sorry, mommy, don't- ..Oh, I'm sorry again, mommy, someone's at the door. Farewell, mother dearest!” With that knock, he snapped his phone shut and stood up. As he headed to the door, though, he did an odd thing for someone in their office to do. He started to strip off his coat, first, and set that on a chair, then went his belt.. shirt.. his shoes.. pants, socks.. and.. well, his tighty-whities last.
Standing in the complete nude, the man put one proud hand on his hip and opened the door. ..Redhead? He stared at him in horror for a few moments before smiling. That was his silly aunt's fear! As if he would be afraid of redheads! ..Unless he was a Jew, which he did dislike.. But, Judith was here and he knew that Judith would protect him from all of those scary, money-grubbing sorts after his fortunes! So, that only left Gaston with one conclusion – “You must be the artist! Well, hurry up, then, the easel and canvas is already prepared!” He told him as he opened the door further and strolled over to where said easel was set up, standing on a marble block and posing in all his glory for the man to capture him.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Fri Dec 31, 2010 7:12 am
 Wes Steinberg _______________________________________________
The stares of horror were like mirrored images as Gaston froze at the site of Wes's hair while Wes froze at the site of a big naked burley man. There had been signs and portraits posted on both sides of the hallway while Wes was walking down the red carpet to the door, so there was no doubt in his mind that this was the fabled Mayor. But why... was he naked? Wes's face turned bright red, a deeper color than it had turned when he walked in on Porn Day at the school. Even before Gaston could turn around to pose in a glorified stance, Wes had disappeared from the door way. Gaston might be able to see his sprinting figure dash down the long hallway to escape the building if he were to look right away. The Jewish lawyer would run out of the government building as if Hitler himself was chasing him down.
[Exit]
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 5:26 am
..Why had he run from him? Gaston stood, shocked at the doorway that someone had.. actually took a look of his glorious body and ran. Odd. He thought he would be stunned by his beauty, not thrown into a fit of pure jealousy at him – or.. or was that a shy admiration? No.. the jealousy fit better. Redheads and their constant fits of jealousy! He was just happy he didn't have to deal with any redheads himself. Hmm.. He wondered if he could possibly make that a law? No Redheads. Yes, he would have to pass it immediately! He grinned and closed the door.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 9:25 am
 __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ - Hayden Rusacanth - __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Ah damn it... Hayden frowned as he glanced at the clocked on his wrist and made his way to the Government Offices. He was late. Of course that worry disappeared when he opened the door to have a redhead just zip past him. Something wrong? Well none of his business really. He had come here on Gaston's orders so, here he was. Still, living in the island for a while under Gaston couldn't possibly prepare him for this. The blond raised a hand to his face, what else could he really do? Laughing would be inappropriate. Or not really, but he valued his neck. After introducing himself... and getting the oddest explanation to what just happened. Something about the redhead running away in jealousy. What was odder was that Gaston kept insisting on a painting, and Hayden really really tried to explain to the mayor that he was a sculptor. Of course when he was threatened with jail... he started painting. To be honest it wasn't really good, but... as long as it had what Gaston wanted, i.e. a......... Well that was what satisfied him. The blond did not waste any time to make his way out once Gaston said so. Freedom!
-End of Day-
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 12:44 am
Really, Alex had no idea where they were going. Normally he could manage okay outside of the Town Square, but go out the wrong exit, and... He had failed to notice that nothing looked familiar. Part of him just assumed that it was his general lack of awareness. And Freja hadn't said anything, so... He thought they were too far off track. But when they came upon the government offices, something struck him. "...Huh." There was a lot he didn't know about this town, but at least he knew that the offices were in the opposite direction of the bakery. He crossed his arms and frowned. Where had they made a wrong turn? He wracked his brain, but couldn't come up with anything. Frowning slightly, he looked up at the building, glancing it over a few times, before looking down at Freja. "Obviously, this isn't the bakery," he said, disliking having to state the obvious. That was River's job. "What do we do now?" Maybe there was something a little bit closer? He wasn't familiar with the northern part of the island at all.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 12:59 am
The girl had been wondering why they were walking toward the same direction as her Magic Shop, to her knowledge, there wasn't any bakery there, but she could be wrong. Not like she had stopped to every shop on the way to know what they were selling, after all. Still, she had trusted him to lead her to the land of Sweet Pastries and Chocolate River... without any Humpa Lumpa, that is. "Are... Are you s-sure? M-maybe it's f-further in...." That was always a possibilities... that, and she was hoping that the statue next to her was an arrow pointing to a a bakery inside the building rather to what she (correctly) believed it was. She pressed her index and middle finger against her chin and frowned. What were they to do it that wasn't the bakery? With the wind that had started and the dark cloud in the sky, it was obvious that a storm was about to start. "We... We c-can always explore f-furth-ther in... Or there's my sh-shop-p across th-the street where we can g-go...."
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 6:30 pm
Alex narrowed his eyes at the building. Could the bakery be in there? Well, on the mainland, sometimes there were restaurants attached to big offices, to feed the employees, but... He would never beg the Sonata Town government offices to be that big or important. Or to have that many workers. Really, how many people did they have under their jurisdiction? He couldn't imagine that much work had to be done. Sorting through lawsuits, maybe, would require more than one entry level employee, but...
Before he could decided if the bakery was really just hidden inside the government offices, he realized what Freja had said. "Wait. You have a shop?" he asked, looking down at her in surprise. He would not have pegged her as the type who was capable of running or even owning a store.
Since Alex was a tall man, he was pretty aware of weather. It affected him first, afterall~ It had been looking pretty stormy for a while, but he hadn't thought much of it. "It looks like it'll rain. How about we go there?" Really, he just didn't want to hang around the government offices for much longer. God knows who they'd run into. If it was going to storm, better that they hang out somewhere else.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 10:19 pm
"Uh? Y-Yes?" Was that the right answer? She wasn't sure... Alex was looking at her weirdly. Was not suppose to have a shop? Was she doing something illegal? She didn't believe so... She had all the permits she needed and.. yeah... Everything was in order. "Y-yes! I d-do! It's th-the purple one over th-there... You s-see?" She pointed toward where the magic box was. Today, it was close, since there was a festival, so they wouldn't have to worry about people coming in or anything. "Alright... let's.. let's go" She said, leading the way.
//Exit both of them. I'll post first at the shop//
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