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vatheon2012-02-08 12:33 pm
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2nd Combo - A Fairy Tale Knight
Characters: Lloyd Irving and every eligible-- everyone
Location: All over the place
Time: From dawn until dusk
Style: You pick and I'll match
Status: Open
[It's been two days since he started coming to his senses, the false memories of that other life already fading back into the ether of whatever spell had created them. As they disappear, though, he remembers. The ball, the one he'd danced with, that moment of timeless magic when their eyes had met and their hearts had known.
The tolling of the bell as midnight approached.
His partner had fled, he didn't know why - but they'd left their shoe behind. The shoe he now holds clutched in his hands. It must have been crafted with magic, he knows, because there is no other way to explain how the delicate glass could support a person's weight without breaking. Surely this shoe was made to fit one foot and one foot alone. It's the only clue he has to the identity of his love. He doesn't even know his love's name or gender. He only knows that they hold his heart.
And that he's going to find them, even if he has to try this shoe on every person in the land.
Speaking of which...
He approaches the next person he sees, giving them a bow fit for the knight he is.]
Excuse me, yes, you. Your pardon, but can I have a moment of your time?
[ooc: Only a "Cinderella" will fit the shoe. Let me know if this is the case. o/]
Location: All over the place
Time: From dawn until dusk
Style: You pick and I'll match
Status: Open
[It's been two days since he started coming to his senses, the false memories of that other life already fading back into the ether of whatever spell had created them. As they disappear, though, he remembers. The ball, the one he'd danced with, that moment of timeless magic when their eyes had met and their hearts had known.
The tolling of the bell as midnight approached.
His partner had fled, he didn't know why - but they'd left their shoe behind. The shoe he now holds clutched in his hands. It must have been crafted with magic, he knows, because there is no other way to explain how the delicate glass could support a person's weight without breaking. Surely this shoe was made to fit one foot and one foot alone. It's the only clue he has to the identity of his love. He doesn't even know his love's name or gender. He only knows that they hold his heart.
And that he's going to find them, even if he has to try this shoe on every person in the land.
Speaking of which...
He approaches the next person he sees, giving them a bow fit for the knight he is.]
Excuse me, yes, you. Your pardon, but can I have a moment of your time?
[ooc: Only a "Cinderella" will fit the shoe. Let me know if this is the case. o/]
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"Do you remember this? Do you remember the way our hands touched when we danced. Do you remember the way we moved...?" He took a step forward, the first step of the dance, trying to guide Ruca into it. "As if the two of us were one."
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It was strange though. Ruca always thought he didn't know how to dance at all. Or maybe it was just another thing that he couldn't recall. What Lloyd was telling him also wasn't something he remembered, and yet he felt he actually would remember it. All of this was just too strange, in the end Ruca started to wonder that maybe he is simply thinking too much.
But still...
"...It feels like there's too much I don't remember."
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He leaned closer, his heart beating with the rhythm of his love.
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"Thank you." he replied. He didn't mind anymore how close the other was, yet a soft blush still remained on his cheeks.
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"You're welcome," he said, smiling, as he attempted to give his love a chaste kiss.
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...The moment he thought that, suddenly everything seemed just wrong again.
Seeing that Lloyd was trying to kiss him, Ruca backed away, panic visible in his bluish green eyes. Once he was far enough from the other, he turned his gaze away from Lloyd and muttered: "...I'm sorry."
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"I-I'm sorry... I... I need some time... to think."
And after saying that he was about to ran away.
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"Wait, no! Please don't!"
But like last time, he might not be fast enough.
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"I'm sorry!"
And yet he somehow managed to run away form there.