vatheon | ☆` not until i touch the sky

Who: Gracia and YOU!
Where: The park.
When: During the canonswap curse.
Style: [ Action. ] for speed!
Status: So, so Open. Like, it's so open I could die.

[ The redhead wasn't exempt from Vatheon's curse this time around. At least it wasn't so bad. She panicked slightly upon waking up feeling rather different, but it all lead to absolute glee as Gracia discovered a pair of strange looking wings on her back. Fortunately, it wasn't just for show, she could actually fly using them. And what a day it's been! Flying up and down the city, around the forest, even the pirate ship...

...There was just one other strange thing about this curse. The wings were a wonderful benefit - she's always dreamed of flying! - but whenever she touched or flew past people or plants within her close proximity, the plants wilted somewhat, and the people either yawned or near fainted. She assumed it wasn't anything at first, but when it kept on happening, Gracia could no longer ignore it.

Was that part of the curse, or the power? ]

[ Currently, Gracia was by the park, underneath a large tree. Clad in a new attire with a dark gray hood, the redhead sighs as her fingers hover above a large pink flower. Before she can even touch it, the flower bends slowly towards the ground, its petals losing most of its color. ]

But I don't understand...what am I doing to it? Ooh, somebody tell me!

[ She's clearly frustrated, if her rubbing her hair till it was slightly a mess wasn't indication enough. ]

((OOC: For the canonswap curse, Gracia is currently one of Homestuck's godtier humans; a Rogue of Life to be more specific. From what I've been told by our lovely mod Dees and other Homestuck Vat players, Rogues steal from things to give to their friends, and the Life aspect is self-explanatory. Put it together, and Gracia is able to steal life from others to give back to others as well! xD; Feel free to poke~))

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[ Precisely. Though any other box would do just fine!~ ]

Hey, I use my legs too!

[ She crosses her arms together. ]

How else would I get to the box if I didn't use them?

Edited 2012-07-27 18:38 (UTC)

[ This is ridiculous. ]

You should know. [ He certainly wouldn't. ] I don't go inside boxes.

[ She points at him again. ]

But have you ever tried? Give the box a chance!

[ . . . ]

No.

[ Gracia stares at him. Then she peers at him reeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaalllllllllllllllyyyyyy closely. ]

What's your name?

[ This is a violation of personal space, but Walter will not falter from a mere stare. ]

. . .

[ She is not getting his name. ]

[ Okay then. She'll stare at you some more, before Gracia begins circling him. She tilts her head after a few rotations. ]

I'm Gracia.

[ ANSWER DAMMIT. ]

[ He will answer. ]

You're wilting the grass.

[ On a different subject, before swiveling around and walking off. ]

[ Oh no mister, you're not getting rid of her so soon. She follows him, keeping up the pace so she can walk by his side. ]

There, now I'm not wilting the grass.

[ A pause. ]

Why won't you tell me your name?

[ Well, fine. He'll keep walking, and he makes a point to steer from nature she can kill. ]

Why do you need it? You don't have to know.

[ And she will walk with you!!!!!!!! ADVENTURE!!!!!!!!! oh and yes, she is also avoiding things that she might drain - like bumping into strangers or something. But it's getting difficult to maneuver herself to avoid innocent people when she can't take her eyes off of Walter. ]

What a strange answer...How come I don't have to know? Perhaps...you have a silly name? Don't worry, I won't laugh at you no matter what!

Edited 2012-09-04 14:14 (UTC)

[ They're not in boxes; there is no adventure. Unfortunately for her, Walter has chosen to take a social route in favor of conserving what nature is in the park. So there's a lot of stray passersby.

. . . he isn't even going to stop and stare at her for that. ]

Because it's none of your concern. Why are you following? You're treading a lively path.

[ In other words, a path her newfound ability would have a field day with. ]

[ That's fine. Because when she realizes how hard it was for her to avoid touching these locals, Gracia gets the bright idea to use her wings to hover slightly above Walter and the rest of the crowd while still being able to follow him. HOW'S THAT FOR STRATEGY. ]

Don't worry! Today, I can fly too!

[ She hovers around him in a circular path now. ]

...Do you actually have a name? [ /curious head tilt. ]

[ He ignores her physical presence quite well, all things considered, continuing to walk along without glancing her way. He sees the tilt of her head through the corner of his eye, but his visual attention is drawn away from her. ]

Of course.

[ It's flat, final, and a little sharp, as though the opposite is a ridiculous thought. ]

☆` not until i touch the sky

BUT YOU LOVE ME DON'T YOU!?!?!?!

YES, BUT RIGHT NOW YOU ARE BEING DIFFICULT BEFORE THE CABBAGE KIDS.

I AM ALSO LATE IN TAGGING BACK BUT I HOPE YOU STILL LOVE ME, LOVE ME FOR THE KIDS

I DON'T LOVE YOU FOR THE KIDS; I LOVE YOU FOR YOU.

WELL I LOVE YOU MORE, SO THERE

INCONCEIVABLE!

OR IS IT /REALLY/????

DO NOT CONTEST WITH ME.

BUT DARLING DON'T BE THIS WAY

I will be this way, no regrets.

You'll regret it when I leave you for Masamune's eggplants

Carrots. Get it right.

Eggplants, actually. Gosh. Didn't you get my memo? (SORRY FOR THE LATE)

No. I didn't. Don't judge. (I'M EVEN LATER)