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 Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 5:36 pm
 You are the hero, I am the fire
Richard mouths the word sir after Tobias, before shaking his head and following him.
As the group reaches the bakery, Richard casually pulls out a small bag, and looks inside, counting his money.
"Should have enough..." He mumbles to no one in particular as he smells the bakery. His face immediately turns happy, closing his eyes and letting in a large sniff.
"That smells heavenly... Say, Tobias, do they allow smoking in here?" He asks, looking slightly nervous.
This is the meltdown of your desire
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 9:18 pm
❝ ＴＨＥ ϲɑғғеɪɴе ａｎｄ ℜｅｐｅａｔｅｄ ｇｌａｎｃｅｓ. . .ＡＬＩＣＥ ＳＯＭＭＥＲ ...ｌｅｆｔ ɱе Ｓɦɑҡɪɳɠ, ｌｅｆｔ ɱе Ｓɦɑҡɪɳɠ ❞  Alice stared at the broken down shop from the outside. Her expression saying, here..? really? She wondered maybe it wasn't such a good idea to go following people she didn't really know. It was a bit late for that, Tobias and Richard were already inside. She sighed and walked into the shop that appeared to be quite a surprise on the inside. The aroma of bread reached her nose and she was a bit captivated. She loved pastries, even if it was just plain bread. Blueberry bread, she thought, and maybe buy some for the rest of the week....
"This is so cute!" She tried remembering the days where lolita was popular in the late 1800s. Pastries were eaten, and all the girls were quite lazy. Alice missed the days where she sipped tea and nibbled on sweet breads, cakes, and other tasty foods. Alice looked through the glass excitedly trying to figure out what to get. Then she turned her head to Tobias, "W-what do you suggest is good Tobias?" She saw someone from the council walk in through the door. What a curious thing..((OOC: I shall create another character~ c: -away!-))
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 12:48 am
「xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhat's the rush? Come lie in the sun....xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 」 Tobias's face lit up--he enjoyed coming to the bakery. The wonderful smell of fresh bread...that would charm almost anyone and everyone. He closed his eyes and breathed in, basking in the sensation of being in bread. Opening his eyes again and glancing over the selections of bread, he absentmindedly answered Richard. "Ah...I don't think so. You could try, but you'd risk being kicked out of this place," he said as he found some delicate looking, round breads coated with vanilla cream and cinnamon spices on a tray behind the glass. Making his selection, he called out for the shop keeper. "Good sir, we'd like to buy some bread!" Glancing back towards Alice and Richard, he noticed that the girl was completely engrossed in the pastries. He smiled to himself, realizing how similar she was to mumsy--they both absolutely adored sweets. He tilted his head and pondered her question, for he liked everything sold in the bakery. After all, every one smelled so good and was mouthwatering. Tobias thought long and hard about it, and he was so focused that he did not notice the new arrival or the shop keeper's approach. 《 Tobias Turner 》xxxxxxxxxxxxxx♞ Swordsman
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 12:25 pm
You are the hero, I am the fire
"Hellfire and damnation..." Richards grumbles underneath his breath before walking to the counter. After realizing and coming to terms with the fact that he's never been in a bakery before, he finally decides on a baguette.
"This baguette will be the best one." He comments to no one in particular, before finally noticing the man walking in. He sits at a table, trying and failing to discretely watch the man.
This is the meltdown of your desire
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 12:37 pm
 Trent left the Council's headquarters from the back door. He buttoned up his coat and swore under his breath, it was freezing. He never knew why he was overly sensitive to the cold weather, but he was, and he loathed the cold. But he was sent out by the other members to grab some food, one of the pigs ate everything for his midnight snack. Trent started to walk down down the alley way and then exit on the street from there. He felt it was quite awkward to walk out of the front door right onto the street from the Council's headquarters. People stare as if he had the answers to everything.
Trent took a turn out of the alley way, and no one really thought much of it. He took a stroll through Middle 3, noticing the people out and about looking through window sills of the shops. Most people were indoors though. He was trying to find food, nothing too expensive something good. His eyes saw something, or someone... A girl with green eyes like a doll's eyes... Dolls eyes... her clothes like a dolls as well. "Doll..." He looked up at the shop sign. What a drag, what if they sell bad food... Trent needed a closer look though.
He entered the building surprisingly the shop was nicer on the inside, but that smell.. bread.. There were some sweet smells in the air as well. Yuck... At least there is bread that doesn't taste sweet as well. He looked down at the very short doll, she looked at the bread through the window in a very happy way. Trent walked to the counter, "I would like to place a large order," he took out a pen and paper putting the council's address on it. "Please send two of each kinds of bread here..." He could feel the eyes of the strange man who ordered the baguette. What.. did he already realise that Trent was apart of the council. "...And one of these croissants with sausage please.. for myself.." He thought he should stick around to see what he can do to get this doll.. or human.. or whatever.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 1:53 pm
「xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhat's the rush? Come lie in the sun....xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 」 "Maybe blueberry...or meat buns...but the cream rolls...." Tobias muttered to himself, and then shook his head, deciding to tell her to go for anything she had her eye on. He noticed that Richard had all ready made his selection--a baguette. The alchemist had puttered about and examined all the breads like he'd never seen such a large variety before, but then again...maybe he hadn't. Turning to tell Alice the answer that he had to her question, he noticed that a newcomer had walked in. He studied the man, conscious that even though he had never met this man before, there was something...familiar about him. Was he on the council? A criminal? A famous figure for G.O.s? Tobias shifted away slightly when the dark haired man approached the counter, and peered at the address he was writing down. Something sparked in his memory, and a slight frown crossed his face when he tried to remember. "Excuse me, good sir. Who are you? I feel as though I do know you, but I am not sure," he said with a polite incline of his head. 《 Tobias Turner 》xxxxxxxxxxxxxx♞ Swordsman
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 2:06 pm
You are the hero, I am the fire
Upon seeing Tobias going to talk to the stranger, Richard decides to shift his attention to his baguette, listening to the conversation going on between the two. He pulls his lighter out from his pocket, casually flicking it open and close to pass the time.
Nice job of staring at whatever that dude was writing down, Tobias... He thinks, rolling his eyes slightly and making a note to tell Tobias that comment in person.
This is the meltdown of your desire
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 4:42 pm
❝ ＴＨＥ ϲɑғғеɪɴе ａｎｄ ℜｅｐｅａｔｅｄ ｇｌａｎｃｅｓ. . .ＡＬＩＣＥ ＳＯＭＭＥＲ & ＴＲＥＮＴ ＨＥＲＳＣＨＥ ...ｌｅｆｔ ɱе Ｓɦɑҡɪɳɠ, ｌｅｆｔ ɱе Ｓɦɑҡɪɳɠ ❞ Trent took his order as he took out his bag full of money. He took out a few paper currencies, enough to cover for the larger order and his own. The gunner put his bag away and tried to walk to a table, but was stopped by the golden eyed man's attention. "Eh...? Well.." He wondered if he found out or not. Trent didn't really want to grab too much attention and decided to lie. He shrugged, "I am just strolling by... I usually walk through the districts so I am not surprised if you had seen me a few times..." xxxxAlice pointed at the bread she wanted before Tobias could help her with a decision. After all, he was distracted by the man who entered. A chocolate cornet! She hasn't had one of these in forever. The young magi was listening in the conversation the two, Tobias and the Council member was having. Alice paid for her bread and started eating a bit of it. She swallowed and then started, "There is no need to lie gunner.. I've seen you walk out of the council building before..."
Trent was definitely stuck, the young doll magi had caught him. He gave a sly smile, "And so maybe I am apart of the council.. you are quite intelligent aren't you now?" He saw Alice continue to eat her cornet, wondering how she could eat something so sweet and not be bothered by it. And he started eating his croissant as well. The gunner smelled the smoke emitting from the other man's lighter.
xxxx"What is your name?" Alice asked. She knew what he was after.
"Trent Hersche at your service.." Trent bowed. "And What might all of your names be..?" And Trent knew what Alice knew as well..
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 5:41 am
「xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhat's the rush? Come lie in the sun....xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 」 Tobias eyed the man before him, trying to gauge if he was being told the truth. He pondered the man's words, knowing that they sounded perfectly logical. However, something still tugged at the recesses of his mind that made him doubt. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed that Alice had chosen her bread and purchased it. She seemed to be watching their conversation, just like what Richard was doing. Her eyes did not give away anything that would say that she had met or known about this man beforehand, but the words that came out of her mouth helped lead him to his realization. "Oh...you're from the council," he muttered as the address of the council building came floating back into his mind. He did not care much for them, even though they were a major part of running the Districts. Now that his memory had returned, he had a setting curiosity. Alice seemed to be so matter-of-fact with the council member, who had introduced himself as Trent Hersche. It was as if though they knew each other...but didn't know each other? He couldn't quite place it, but something didn't seem right. His golden eyes darted back towards where the alchemist was sitting, and then towards Trent. "My name's Tobias Turner from District 4," he said as he politely inclined his head in acknowledgment. "That over there with the lighter is Richard Ulam, who is also from District 4." He stopped to smile lightly, and continued. "So what brings someone from the council out and about on such an early morning?"《 Tobias Turner 》xxxxxxxxxxxxxx♞ Swordsman
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 11:54 am
❝ ＴＨＥ ϲɑғғеɪɴе ａｎｄ ℜｅｐｅａｔｅｄ ｇｌａｎｃｅｓ. . .ＴＲＥＮＴ ＨＥＲＳＣＨＥ ...ｌｅｆｔ ɱе Ｓɦɑҡɪɳɠ, ｌｅｆｔ ɱе Ｓɦɑҡɪɳɠ ❞ Trent took his seat at a table and leaned back in his chair setting his feet on the table as if he was at home. He didn't go to smaller places like these, mostly pubs and bars for a drink. They never cared about what he did so it never crossed his mind that he was being rude or impolite. He took a bite of his bread, "To eat... Someone had a party last night and left nothing for the rest of us..." Trent answered Tobias' question and took another bite of his bread. He put his feet down then leaned against the table with his hand under his chin as if he was thinking or daydreaming.
Trent wanted to take the doll girl away back to the council but with her friends that would be quite difficult. Then he thought again, force wasn't probably the best way to get her to be head of council, he sighed. Such an awkward moment to space out Trent! Although he didn't really care he never talked to very many people before, except for the others in the council. He decided to just leave, now that he knew how the doll girl looked like. He rose from his chair, "I should get going now though, I have to go take my rounds... Be careful of any terrorist attacks from the G.O.s or Dreamers," he cautioned. "One of the groups are planning something, but it's difficult to say who." He walked to the door and opened it. "Good-bye Alice, Tobias, and Richard, I hope we meet again." The gunner had left the bread shop and was making his way around.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 5:07 pm
You are the hero, I am the fire
Richard takes a large bite out of his baguette, ignoring the odd looks people were giving him.
"Well, he was an odd dude." Richard comments happily after swallowing his bite of bread. He leans back slightly in his chair, looking like he's thinking about something.
"Tobias, we may want to get back to the fourth district. Sounds like something might be going on today." He says, looking at Tobias, then turning his gaze over to Alice.
"You're welcome to come as well, if you want." He comments, before wrapping up the rest of his bread and standing up.
This is the meltdown of your desire
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 12:07 am
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