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Characters: troll Break and antitroll Minato
Location: BREAK'S HOUSE/APARTMENT PLACE
Time: Afternoon
Style: First
Status: Closed!
[So Minato has been very busy with everything, sure. He's been sending out messages to defense force members and what have you--
But he still takes some time to go to the store and pick up a bag of small hard candies of various flavors with crinkly wrappers in happy pastel colors. Some even have smilie faces on them. :)
And then he wanders over to where he knows Break stays (don't ask how) and. Knocks.
Knock. Knock. Knock.] | |
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Characters: Bugs Bunny ![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png) hecklinghare annnnnd you! Location: The Plaza Time: Afternoon Style: Starting with prose but I can match you. Status: OPEN It was hard trying to find a nice rabbit hole in this place. Vatheon was it? He couldn't remember but he did know it weren't Los Angeles. Or Miami...or actually anywhere he'd ever intended to head to. He'd stuck by the giant coral thing for a while before deciding things weren't too dangerous and heading out to explore the plaza a little. "Whiiiile, strollin' through the park one day~. In da merry, merry month a may." He whistled the rest of the song before stopping and staring ahead. "Yeah, I know. It's January. But der ain't a lot that rhymes with January." | |
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Who: Serph, Cielo and YOU! Location: Starting in the plaza! Anywhere else is fine, too. Time: During the daaaaaay Style: ANYTHING GOES. Status: OPEN [ Hello dear Vatheon, how are you? Good? Good, because you've got two rather oddly dressed guys in your plaza. They don't seem to be bothered at all by the fact they're dripping wet, though the one with the dreadlocks is carrying a submachine gun. Every now and again, they converse with each other, but they don't seem aggressive. Approach? ... Well, even if you don't, they will be approaching you. ] | |
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Characters: Richard and Anyone~
Location: The plaza
Time: Afternoon
Style: Action
Status: Open~
[The man lying in the plaza seems to be asleep and, as per usual, thoroughly soaked.
After a moment, his eyes snap open and he rolls to his hands and knees, coughing as if he's just had the air knocked out of him. Which would stand to reason, since he had.
Once he appears to catch his breath, he finally looks up and around the confusion showing clear on his face.
His head, throat, and stomach aching and a million possibilities running through his mind, the only theory that seems at all possible is that he's dead. No doubt about it. Definitely dead.
Although...this was certainly not what the afterlife was supposed to look like...right?] | |
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Characters: Inga and everyone~~~~
Location: The Plaza
Time: Any time of the day.
Style: Whichever you prefer.
Status: Open!
[There appears to be a boy lying in the middle of the plaza. If someone were to step a bit closer, they would see that his expression is calm... Peaceful, even. Sleeping like an innocent, yet deathly pale angel. Very still. Very much... not breathing--
Ahh, no, wait, how long has this young boy been laying here?!
Anyone who felt obliged to investigate further as a curious passerby or helpful citizen will be welcomed with the sudden jerk of the boy's body, eyes wide and arms flailing towards the sky. He shouts:]
Boring!
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Who: Ion and everyone!
Where: Vatheon's shopping areas
When: Evening, January 23rd
Style: Either
Status: Open!
[Ion was dead set on making himself helpful to his new roommates. He was sure that Izaya hadn't run out of food so quickly when he lived on his own, so Ion went out on a perilous journey to replenish all the food stocks in the house and then some. He looks determined as he's shopping - this is serious business.] | |
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Who: No-Face and anyone who happens to pass
Where: The Plaza
When: January 23rd, later in the evening
Style: Any
Status: Open
There appears to be a phantasmal black blob laying motionless, off near the center of this strange and foreign plaza. Next to this heap rests a basket that appears to contain a bundle of wool fiber, two knitting needles, and a small group of vegetables.
As quickly as it appears though, the dark mass solidifies and takes it's regular looming form; a white mask drifting up from the center and appearing where a face would normally be located. The quiet figure you're left with is just a bit unsettling. Those blank eyes seem to stare straight off into the distance for a moment, before the ghostly being extends an arm down to pick up the basket. Oddly enough, he seems to clutch his container against him with both arms rather protectively.
"...Ah...?" | |
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Characters: James Potter and YOU
Location: The plaza
Time: Afternoon
Style: Any
Status: Open
Simply put, James is bored. He's happy but bored. He has almost everything he could have wanted so what else is there? He's even got bored of flying on Sirius' brooms. So he walks around the plaza looking for people to meet or things to do. | |
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