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Post by Razzle Dazzle on Sept 15, 2016 19:48:17 GMT -5
"How is your work boring?" Calypso questioned, now juggling the hoop into the air. "You make people laugh for a living." The dancer honestly almost never got tired of what she did, but depending on her audience it could still be quite taxing. "If you really want to. I suppose we could go look around." With one last twirl, Calypso tossed her hoop back into the box, then walked over, shut the lid and slide it next to the couch. "It's always the same," Eleanor complained. "And I don't think people are interested in entertainment like that anymore." She sighed and tilted her head to one side in her hand. "Yes!" she huffed in relief. "Let's." The girl stood and ran off toward another room. When she returned she wore a more casual, all-black outfit. Her red costume was stuffed in a small bag which she dropped against the wall. "I'm starving," she commented, even after having consumed the two oranges.
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Sept 15, 2016 20:20:40 GMT -5
(Hello I'm here ^^ Somewhat poofy, waiting on a bus to take me home lol. Has anything major happened? Are we still on that first day?)
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Post by Razzle Dazzle on Sept 15, 2016 20:44:09 GMT -5
(I think we're still on the first day falcon!)
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Post by bright knight on Sept 15, 2016 21:55:48 GMT -5
He needed air.
Suddenly, the heat of the bakery proved to be too much for Naegi, practically choking him with the smell of sweet paste and baking bread. A nervous sweat broke out along his forehead and, next thing he knew, he was donning his cloak, quickly, shakily pulling the hood over his head. "Um... Hinata," he started, stumbling out of the kitchen and towards the door. "Could you take care of the shop for me? I need... to go outside for a bit. Thanks."
Without another word, without waiting for Hinata's response, he was already out the door, the faint ringing of the bell following after. Into the rain he went, the patter of water droplets hitting his hood strangely relaxing to him, taking a deep breath of cold air. When he exhaled, it came out in a frosty cloud, which quickly dispersed as he moved.
Naegi found himself walking towards the marketplace, in hopes of finding something to take his mind off of his recent dreams...
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Sept 15, 2016 22:00:35 GMT -5
( pfft okay.
Really tho guys, I'm not sure this is working. I feel like we need a deadline/goal time because this is just going to stagnate otherwiese >_< We can always do this again or keep it open for AU rp afterwards, but I'd like to finish up the 100 plot within a few weeks if possible )
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Post by bright knight on Sept 15, 2016 22:38:26 GMT -5
"Haha, I guess so..." Naegi sheepishly admitted, rubbing the back of his head as he did so. He shook his head at Noctin's question, hand dropping back to his side. "Mm, no, not really. Hinata already picked up everything I needed for today. ...I'm so grateful for his help, really..." A tired sigh drew out from within his chest, the baker briefly remembering the busy days where he ha scurried to buy ingredients AND get home before the bread burned...
Shaking his head again, he frowned when Noctin mentioned work. "Really...? I thought they'd be grateful to get mail," he said, crossing his arms. "Although, I guess I'd hate to get a tax notice, too. But I don't think they should be rude..." Did he pay his taxes? ...Uh, he was pretty sure he did...
...Um. Well. He'd just have to hope he did.
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Sept 15, 2016 22:59:27 GMT -5
(Well I def don't want us to give it a sloppy ending x-x thats the worst. But I think we'll have time to figure all that out while they are trying to figure out their powers and memories. Thats going to take a little while. (lol plus we get to have them have all those awkward 'just learning how to use this' moments and trying to hide it from a medieval culture this time o3o
Also I am insanely poofy right now x-x sryyy )
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Post by bright knight on Sept 15, 2016 23:03:48 GMT -5
"Oh, no, I couldn't! I'm already asking so much of him...!" Naegi quickly waved his hands frantically, as if trying to dismiss the very idea of it. "Besides, Madoka helps out sometimes, too... Really, I'll manage. I mean, I don't really think he wants to be a baker, anyways. It takes up so much of your time you hardly get any for yourself. ...Or for sleep..." Sighing, his head drooped a bit. Besides, what was he supposed to pay him in? Stale bread and kusamochi...?
The baker flinched at the mention of a rebellion, straightening his posture immediately. "...What do you mean by 'better'?" He shook his head, a troubled and distant frown on his face. "I... I don't really have any interest in it, but I just don't want it to escalate into a war or anything worse. Call it wishful thinking, but can't we just talk things out...?"
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Post by --cato phoenix on Sept 16, 2016 0:08:45 GMT -5
(( Here I think ))
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Post by Ver Million on Sept 16, 2016 19:20:47 GMT -5
(Hey everyone! What's up?)
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Sept 16, 2016 20:19:48 GMT -5
( actually here after nights of poofiness >_< Anyone want to rp? )
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Post by --cato phoenix on Sept 16, 2016 20:28:28 GMT -5
(( I think I'm really here this time ))
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Sept 16, 2016 20:48:56 GMT -5
( //glues Kat to thread
>> Lark is Asreil still in the market? )
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Post by --cato phoenix on Sept 16, 2016 21:07:20 GMT -5
(( Anywhere I can jump in? ))
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Post by HᥲꙆƒꙆɩɠᖾt on Sept 16, 2016 21:23:39 GMT -5
"Shall we head to the food stalls first then?" Calypso suggested, "Maybe we'll find those little stick things while we're there!" As she stepped out into the rain she pulled the hood of her red cloak up to keep herself dry. As they neared the market, the dancer suddenly felt an uneasy dread well up in her stomach. Why was this? She usually enjoyed being there, sometimes even putting on performances there. Forcing her mind off the feeling, Calypso kept moving.
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Post by Razzle Dazzle on Sept 17, 2016 1:03:23 GMT -5
"Of course!" Eleanor darted out the door after Calypso, not bothering to put up her hood. Her eyes uncovered--since she no longer wore her hat--were a little dull in color and didn't seem to mind much getting rained on. "In my dreams," she responded, "Literally." As they neared the market she noticed faint hesitation from Calypso. She waited a moment to comment on it, "...Are you feeling okay?" she asked, stopping at one of the stands and touching some of the bread and cheeses there. Most of her attention was still put toward deciding what she wanted to buy.
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