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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 10:46 pm
It was just getting dark outside when a figure clad in dark robes came to the door that lead to the home of the Etch-a-Sketch child, Carina, and her Guardian, Bastion. After rummaging around in it's sleeves for a moment, it pulled out a cube; a tiny cube, no bigger than a dice. The figure placed the Cube just outside of the door; when the figure stepped away, the cube twisted and turned until it became a box. A black box with an aqua ribbon.
The gift given, the robed figure rang the door bell, knocked on the door, or made enough noise to convince the inhabitants to investigate. Knowing that it's gift would somehow be found, it disappeared into thin air, leaving the gift behind.
(( Who finds the item? What do they do with it? Do they open it? Leave it there? Kick it away? RESPOND. ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 11:36 pm
A rather irritated Bastion stalked towards the front door of the manor. He the master of the home the one who provided for everyone here was now no longer permitted to smoke within the confines of the house. Oh sure his servants hadn't cared a wit if he had the odd celebratory cigar when they were around but now that Orion and Carina lived there his staff had insisted most vehemently that he must smoke only outdoors. He didn't see how one cigar perhaps once or twice a week while he was alone in his study could possibly cause lung caner or asthma or any of the negative things rattled off at him but in the end Bastion had conceded.
The dark haired man sighed as the doorbell rang while he was still a few steps away from the entrance to his home. Great now he was going to have to deal with whoever it was before he could have the damned cigar he had worked hard for. Upon opening the door to find no one there he sighed, then frowned as he spotted the small black box with it's bright aqua ribbon. " Probably an apology," he mutted bending down to pick it up.
Bastion was skeptical of randomly appearing gifts but at the same time he didn't think it was too far fetched to assume Switch was sending him something to make up for the fact she'd saddled him with an unexpected kid, one who'd ruined a perfectly good ergonomic keyboard.
Bastion tucked the gift under one arm and reached into his pocket for his cigar cutter. celebratory cigar first, investigation of mystery gift later.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 11:41 pm
The box, when first lifted, felt light enough to be empty. But the longer Bastion carried it, the heavier it felt. Before he could light his celebratory cigar, the box started to shake and rattle, shrieking noises coming from within it. It was like something was trying to get out. Desperately trying to get out, actually. Whatever was inside was bouncing off of the inside walls like a ping pong ball, shrieking and chittering and wailing.
"OUTOUTOUTOUTOUTOUTOUTPLEASENOWOUTOUT!"
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 11:50 pm
Bastion's grey eyes went wide and he dropped the black and aqua box the minute he heard a voice coming from inside it. "The ********?" Who the hell had sent him a box with something alive in it. Whatever it was couldn't be too big and he was tempted to chuck his cigar cutter at whatever the hell came out.
" Little help here?" he shouted but doubted he'd get a response. After all bastion insulated the house and given it sound proof windows to avoid the noise of the outdoors filtering in and disturbing him most days.
He was too old for this!
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 12:10 am
The box fell hard enough to rattle the lid, and even that was done just enough to let the little gray smoke creature wiggle out of it, dragging along it's hypnodisk on a chain.
"FREEDOMyayyayyayyay!" It happily shrieked out, bounding around the room, bouncing off everything it could and physically hitting Bastion in the side. "Oof!" It whined, rubbing it's giant open it with it's two-fingered hand. "BigdarkmanNOTCurio!" It said in awe, though it's mouth never moved. Flying up it stared at the big man. "WhereisCurio?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 12:22 am
Bastion had been lightly winded by the small thing's body check to his side, gods be damned but this thing was fast. He frowned at the grey.. thing as it came closer to eye level with him. Curio? Did this thing mean Orion? It seemed unlikely seeing as he'd never known angel like beings to be called anything like that. Tightening his hands into fists Bastion stared back at the one eyed freak.. right Carina Etch a Ketch came from a curiosities shop was that what it meant then.
The dark haired man's jaw clenched and he growled his next words through his teeth. "None of your damn business where she is, what and who the hell are you?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 12:45 am
The little thing was looking for the girl while the man decided what it was talking about, going through the room and looking under items and in between papers and inside drawers. When answered the creature stopped it's search, dropping a pile of papers, and flew up to press it's huge eye against the bridge of the man's nose.
"ILOVEYOOOOOOOU~" It shrieked happily, it's giant mouth wide in a really corny smile. Bastion received a face hug from the creature. "AlwaysmybusinessWHEEEEI'llhelpfindher!" It cheered happily, flying away from Bastion and right through the wall, pinging and ponging around the house in search of the little etch-a-sketch girl.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 12:54 am
Bastion was less than pleased to find himself now chasing something that could phase through walls all over his manor. This was all switches fault and he was going to sue that women until she didn't have a roof over her head. Unless of course this thing meant Carina harm in which case Switch was going end up worse off then that, it'd only take a few phone calls.
Unaware of the Chaos going on elsewhere in the home Carina was splashing merrily in the tub sending plastic dinosaurs to fight sponge people over who would rule bubble land. Getting clean was lots and lots of fun!
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 1:29 am
The creature danced and boogied and jumped around the entire house until it came across the bathroom, and the little girl within. Chittering happily in victory, the creature danced around Carina and passed right through her.
"HellohelloIfoundyou!" It cheered, twirling around her happily. "YourDaddylostyoubutIfoundyouhello!" Passing through the little girl again, the creature flopped onto her head, this time not passing through her, and cuddled into her hair. "SmellprettyyesyeswillstayhereuntilbignotCuriomangetshere!" Because it would be a shame to lose the girl again. A pity he lost her in the first place!
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 1:39 am
Pink eyes rolled up as Carina tried to look at the strange things that now resided in her cranberry red hair. Whatever it was was sort of cute even if it talked much too fast for her to understand. Childlike logic told the young curio that if it wasn't hurting her the sometimes not there creature must be good. She just hoped it didn't fall through her hair and get stuck in her brains.
"What's you name?" She asked curiously continuing her mock battle all the while.
Bastion was out of breath by the time he made his way into the bathroom. Still that man was relieved to see Carina unharmed even if he was disturbed that she seemed content to carry on bathing with that thing on her head.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 1:54 am
Name? Did it have a name?! OH GOD IT DIDN'T KNOW! It was just told to get them to the shop. Nothing about names! This question was too hard! The stupid creature's eye was wide in panic.
"PURPLE." It shouted as loud as it could. Well. Huh. That worked. Bastion burst through the door to the bathroom and 'Purple' shrieked happily, wriggling on the girl's head. "Ifoundherforyoushe'srightherehowcanyoulosehersilly?" Feeling important, it let the girl go and flew right up into Bastion's face again, holding out it's hypnodisk and letting it sway from side to side.
"Youaregettingsleepy." It instructed. "ButyouwillnotsleepbecauseyouandcolouringbookgirlgottagotoBalcombeCuriousities."
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 2:04 am
Bastion had been about to try and grab the strange one eyed thing when he found himself even more weary then before. " Hmm? Right curiosities shop, need to go and have a talk with that woman," he muttered. There was an explanation for all of this and it was at Balcombe Curiousities.
Carina stood in the tub conveniently covered in bubbles as she did so. the girl had no idea where they were going but she understood they were going somewhere and that was nice. " Purple you have to get a towel" she instructed, she couldn't very well go further without one and you musn't go outside all wet.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 2:14 am
The creature, content that it did it's job, just floated there on it's own. Carina spoke to it, and the thing stuck one of it's fingers into itself (probably it's nose or mouth) and kept it there stupidly until a thought donned on it. Purple was it's name, right?
"Eeeeehwhat?" It said, staring at the girl. Towel. She'd asked for a towel, right? Well...okay. Looking around it spotted one, and after balancing it's hypnodisk on Bastion's head it floated over and grabbed it, making a huge show of it being heavy, grunting and groaning the entire way there.
The towel was dropped on Carina's head, and it rolled over, floating in the air upside down.
"I'mboreddoneyetcanwegonow?"
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