Zuko · 蘇科 (
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vatheon2012-04-07 08:27 pm
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☀ 02, log
Who: Zuko and whoever wants in! OPEN.
When: Sometime this week, whenever.
Where: Around the island.
Format: Action tags, please?
Warnings: None! Not even swearing for this guy, at least.
on the beach.
[It's early morning at the beach, and the sun is glinting across the waves, a darker blue-green contrast to the pale white-blue of the sky. The air feels light and crisp, salty, this early in spring; but regardless of how cold it is, it's still the best time to firebend in the morning.
Which is what Zuko's doing. He has a very practiced, sharply punctuated style of martial arts, because it is literally a form of kung fu. He sweeps across the sand, plumes and waves of fire preceding him. He's frowning with concentration, but focused as he is, he's aware enough to notice someone approaching. He knows the beach is more or less public, and doesn't want to catch anyone with fire accidentally.]
in the village.
[Later on in the day in early afternoon, the clouds are starting to roll through and cast gray over the island. Zuko's taking the chance to dig through the rubble in the abandoned village, and anyone walking by might hear him grumbling from within a half-collapsed building.]
Ow! Stupid beam... [Yeah, he just hit his head on a structural beam. His life is hard.]
at the harbor.
[Once evening comes, though, Zuko is back to his preferred default activity: brooding. He's standing near the edge of the pier, staring out into the ocean with a pensive expression. He's trying to be blank and neutral, but it's undeniably not working; there is a darker, preoccupied cast to him.
It matches the fact that by now the cloud cover has become more of a carpet across the sky, and the fading light is weak and dreary over the roiling water.]
When: Sometime this week, whenever.
Where: Around the island.
Format: Action tags, please?
Warnings: None! Not even swearing for this guy, at least.
on the beach.
[It's early morning at the beach, and the sun is glinting across the waves, a darker blue-green contrast to the pale white-blue of the sky. The air feels light and crisp, salty, this early in spring; but regardless of how cold it is, it's still the best time to firebend in the morning.
Which is what Zuko's doing. He has a very practiced, sharply punctuated style of martial arts, because it is literally a form of kung fu. He sweeps across the sand, plumes and waves of fire preceding him. He's frowning with concentration, but focused as he is, he's aware enough to notice someone approaching. He knows the beach is more or less public, and doesn't want to catch anyone with fire accidentally.]
in the village.
[Later on in the day in early afternoon, the clouds are starting to roll through and cast gray over the island. Zuko's taking the chance to dig through the rubble in the abandoned village, and anyone walking by might hear him grumbling from within a half-collapsed building.]
Ow! Stupid beam... [Yeah, he just hit his head on a structural beam. His life is hard.]
at the harbor.
[Once evening comes, though, Zuko is back to his preferred default activity: brooding. He's standing near the edge of the pier, staring out into the ocean with a pensive expression. He's trying to be blank and neutral, but it's undeniably not working; there is a darker, preoccupied cast to him.
It matches the fact that by now the cloud cover has become more of a carpet across the sky, and the fading light is weak and dreary over the roiling water.]
Village!
the irony being, of course, that it's cloudy.
Huh.
Well he's not one to waste a day, so he's strolling, though he pulls off his headphones when he sees someone hit his head--
welp.]
Are you alright?
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Beach
...when she hears the breathy whirl of a plume of fire over her head.]
The hell?
[She jerks upright, scanning the shore until she catches sight of Zuko several yards down from her. She rests her head on her bent knees and watches him practice with an interested smirk.]
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in the village
[ Her tone is decidedly good-natured. She sets down the planks she'd been carrying. Fixing up the run down village was something of a pretty serious project to start, and it kept her busy. A few moments later, and he's got the redhead peeking inside the half-collapsed building. ]
Not as great as you'd like, I take it.
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Harbor!
It makes him think of the cruise ship, even though there is no cruise ship there.
As he goes down for a landing, he's surprised to smell a person there, and he lands at the beginning of the pier and reverts back to human form. Sure enough, there is someone standing there. Might as well say hi. He walks along the pier, making sure his footsteps are loud enough for the other person to hear.]
Hello.
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harbor c:
Sometimes she'll drag Minato with her, too, but most of the times she's by herself, like tonight.
And then she sees someone standing at the end of the pier as she walks by. She has to get a bit closer to recognize who it is.]
Zuko?
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1/2
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1/2
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harbor
He'd noticed Zuko on the pier before he even started to walk down it, but he hadn't seen it as any reason to stop his exploration. He doesn't mean to stay long, but it's not a good idea to completely invade someone's
broodingspace without warning, so when he gets close, Gale nods.]Hello.
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Beach!
...And continues approaching. At the pace he's going, he'll be "too close for comfort" pretty soon. But then again, he's also not making any effort to hide himself of approach from behind! Feel free to scold him or shoo him off, but he's pretty intent on getting a front row seat for this. He finds Zuko's fancy footwork to be quite impressive, after all!]
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