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vatheon2012-08-09 10:42 am
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5: What is coming is better than what is gone.
Who: Jacob and YOUUUUU
When: Morning till late afternoon
Where: Near the plaza
Style: Whatever you want, I'll do.
Status: Open like your ears!
[There is a man sitting in the plaza.]
[He isn't at all out of the ordinary- no crazy hair colors or eye colors or anything amiss. Even his clothes are plain and simple, and honestly, he looks like the kind of man who you could spot in a crowd and just forget about instantaneously.]
[He's sitting on a bench while a large black chocobo with flowers tied around its neck rests near his feet. And in his hands is...what appears to be a lute. Huh.]
[There is a few seconds of silence, and then he starts playing, not even looking at his lute as he does so, as if he's gotten the whole piece memorized by heart.]
[And if you're passing by, he'll smile over at you, as if saying "You can come over and listen. I don't mind."]
[Say hi to your resident god figure, Vatheonites? He won't bite.]
[ooc: For all of you new players out there, this is Jacob from the TV show LOST and...he's a god figure in his canon who has powers of omniscience and such. Therefore, I have a handy-dandy permission post over here as to how much he can know about your character and such. Thank you!]
When: Morning till late afternoon
Where: Near the plaza
Style: Whatever you want, I'll do.
Status: Open like your ears!
[There is a man sitting in the plaza.]
[He isn't at all out of the ordinary- no crazy hair colors or eye colors or anything amiss. Even his clothes are plain and simple, and honestly, he looks like the kind of man who you could spot in a crowd and just forget about instantaneously.]
[He's sitting on a bench while a large black chocobo with flowers tied around its neck rests near his feet. And in his hands is...what appears to be a lute. Huh.]
[There is a few seconds of silence, and then he starts playing, not even looking at his lute as he does so, as if he's gotten the whole piece memorized by heart.]
[And if you're passing by, he'll smile over at you, as if saying "You can come over and listen. I don't mind."]
[Say hi to your resident god figure, Vatheonites? He won't bite.]
[ooc: For all of you new players out there, this is Jacob from the TV show LOST and...he's a god figure in his canon who has powers of omniscience and such. Therefore, I have a handy-dandy permission post over here as to how much he can know about your character and such. Thank you!]
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The vampire gracefully sat and slid himself up next to Jacob, his head coming to rest on the slightly taller man's shoulder, just listening to the music.]
Mmm...hello, Jacob.
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And ok yea, he's pausing to listen, trying to appear that he'd totally not listening what are you talking about?
Only, he totally is.] ...
Not bad. [Heh.]
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... and then we'll go get you some food, okay?
[The chocobo nuzzles him, and he laughs a little, before they both perk up and stare in the direction of the music, heading that way.]
[... Oh. Neat. Ryu and his chocobo stand there for a bit, just listening.]
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Nope, he's staying right where he is.*
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Until she wanders into the plaza and hears the lute music, so hopefully Jacob doesn't mind having a teenaged girl stopping to listen to him play.
And stare.]
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sorry for the lateness ;;
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To that end, Sola sits at Jacob's feet, just listening for now as to not interrupt, but he does keep turning his ocarina over in his hands.]
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Mind if I join you?
[He sits beside Jacob and pulls out the guitar he got from Demyx, strumming a few tentative chords. He's still a beginner, but he doesn't think Jacob will mind.]
sorry for the lateness ;;