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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2016 11:47 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2016 11:31 pm
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Emilia Vollan
An Arctic Merrow
Location:CarnivalxxxxxxxWith:Roan, "Thor", Unknown blond xxxxxxxOutfit+Form:Evening Wear 1
Once the game started, Emilia made sure she had the gun position so the water would hit slightly off-center. Throughout the next minute or so, the brunette would occasionally adjust it so the water would aim for the center and make the platform the stuffed animal rested on to rise ever so slightly. At the very least, she should make it look like she was trying to win instead of deliberately losing. The stuffed animal in her lane had barely risen past the midway point before the bell rang, cueing the music to stop. With a defeated sigh, she released her grip on the gun and leaned backwards to see who won. It was the other woman.
“Congratulations,” Emilia smiled amiably, turning towards the girl. “It was a good game.” Shifting her attention away she gathered her belongings as she rose up. Now, with her bag slung over her shoulder and the paper bag with the beignets in her arm, she finally turned her attention to the man known as Thor. “Thank you for paying for my game.” She said with the same friendly smile that she had regarded the girl with. Shifting her attention so her following words would now be directed at the two, she continued. “If the two of you come by sometime this week before 2pm, I can offer you both a free lunch. ” As Emilia said this, she had pulled the business card to the brassiere she worked at and handed it to the blond male to take. “Mention “Emilia”, my name, to your server if I’m unable to get to you first. ”
Now she shifted her attention to Roan. “Let’s come back another day. It was fun. ” She smiled before looking away so he couldn’t see her expression. “ And now that you have a lot of practice… ” With a grin, she moved away from Roan and glanced back at the other two. “Bye.She chimed with a small wave as she began her slow trek back to the hotel, pausing only to wait for her companion. “Oh Roan. Do you have my flashlight?”
((exit???))
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 10:16 pm
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Roan Fellex Orbel o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
The bell tolled victory for just one participant and defeat for the others. Only one would get the prize and claim glory for themselves. Roan was among those who lost. There was a state of devastated shock as it dawned on him that this was his third loss at this human pastime. Human games were difficult to win. Granted he was never talented in winning when it came to most bets or events done, even in his kingdom, but it was still quite disappointing. With a heavy sigh he turned to the two strangers. "It still seems I have a lot to learn, well fought." He flipped his gaze to Emilia, about to apologize for not having the ability to win her the stuffed toy she requested for, stopped by her words as she walked off. Roan smiled. "Yeah, it was fun. I'll get a win one next time," he laughed. He took out his cellphone for light. "Oh by the way here's your purse back," he said with realization, and unpocketing the coin pouch he had not used. He begun contemplating if he should apologize for giving the flashlight without her permission. "I lent your flashlight to Lucia and Kaito. Don't worry if something happened to it, I'll take full responsibility and replace it." He turned his head, the male referred to as Thor, offering them a ride. Roan hesitated. He wasn't keen on taking a ride with a stranger, however nice the two seemed to be. However if Emilia went, he'd have no choice but to accept. He couldn't leave someone who was put under his charge alone with someone else he only knew for a handful of seconds. Admittedly, Emilia was still somewhat of a stranger in his eyes, but the car set off alarms. She could get kidnapped. He waited on Emilia's response.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2016 1:27 am
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Emilia Vollan
An Arctic Merrow
Location:CarnivalxxxxxxxWith:Roan, "Thor", Unknown blond xxxxxxxOutfit+Form:Evening Wear 1
“Oh, thanks." She smiled, walking back to where Roan was standing. “I almost forgot you had it.” Within seconds of trying to rearrange her belongings in her arms , she finally acknowledges that she didn’t have the hands to transfer her coin purse into a bag. “Here, trade” she held the paper bag outwards for him take. “You didn’t get to eat much earlier, did you?” She smiled before continuing, knowing that there was a likelihood that the male would politely decline. “I got it to share with everyone, but the others left earlier than I expected. So don’t worry about it.” Her usual bright expression faltered as Roan mentioned that he lent her flashlight away. “I suppose if it’s put to good use…” She trailed off with a sigh, as she looked away from him. “But it’s not a flashlight that can be replaced easily. It’s a memento from my late grandmother. ”
Her attention shifted back to the blond hair man at the mention of a storm. She frowned slightly, eyes shifting upwards to study the dark sky. Even though she had brought her umbrella, it would offer little protection against a full blown storm; however, Emilia wasn’t comfortable with accepting a ride from someone she barely knows for a few minutes—even if they seemed nice. The brunette didn’t survive four years living on her without being a little cautious. “Thank you for the offer,” she began, noticing that Roan seemed to be waiting for her answer. “but I don’t want to trouble you two any more than necessary. We can just take a taxi.”
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2016 2:39 pm
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Roan Fellex Orbel o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
Roan was astounded by the offered bag. He hadn't expected anyone to notice. As the female had said, he hadn't really eaten; still quite famished. She had also predicted correctly for he was just about to insist on holding one of her belonging until they got back to the hotel. Read as easily as a book, Roan traded. At least if he didn't eat to impose, he'd give off the idea that he did. However he was startled by the sudden expression change. He nearly dropped the bag of human food the moment the importance of the flashlight entered his ears. He had only assumed the object was replaceable, buying a new one couldn't quite bring back the sentimentality of it. "O-oh. Excuse me while I make a call." He walked a bit away, taking out his phone, his most important numbers on speed dial. Roan placed the cell to his ear, waiting for the rings. At the third, someone picked up. He didn't wait for the receiver to speak. "I need you to find the whereabouts of someone for me. He has something I need." When Roan described the description, name, and the region he was in, presumably Kaito lived nearby, all he had to do was wait for an address to go get it himself. He hung up, and returned to the other three. He heard the ending "We can take a taxi." It didn't take a genius to know the offer for the ride was declined. Roan wanted to help, however there was only so much rain he could take before he'd revert to his original form. He wouldn't forget the debt he had incurred from this man. "Good luck."
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2016 12:39 am
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Emilia Vollan
An Arctic Merrow
Location:CarnivalxxxxxxxWith:Roan, "Thor", xxxxxxxOutfit+Form:Evening Wear 1
Odin? The brunette was slightly intrigued that the man used that particular god instead of settling with the blanket term that others generally invoked. Was he from the upper northern region? Unfortunately, there was no time to inquired about it as a flash of lightning split the dark sky. It was followed by the shortly rumbling sound of thunder as the wind picked up—a warning. “You too,” she mirrored with a smile, glancing at Roan as he returned before her full attention returned to the blond male. “Have a safe night.”
Though her bright expression remained as she addressed him, her eyes were unreadable. “Ready to go?” She was curious about whom he had to suddenly call, but didn’t feel in the mood to pry; especially when she was still standing out in the open, expose to whatever weather fate decides to send her way. Emilia had already taken out her collapsible umbrella for precaution, tucking it under her arm while she tapped on her list applications at the phone’s touch screen, pulling up the one she needed. It had taken the mermaid a week to wrap her mind around the “magic” of phone applications. Within a minute she confirmed a ride for the two and the location where the taxi would pick them up. “The taxi will be here in seven minutes. Think we can reach that streetlight by then?” She inquired with a slight smile, gesturing towards the streetlight she was referencing as she started walking towards it.
She really didn't want to run.
((exit???))
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GuenivereOrion Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2016 2:00 pm
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Hatter and Elliot arrived at the carnival not to long after they left the school while it was slow there were still a few people here and some children on vaccation from other countries,"I don't understand why it moved though", replied Elliot in frustrated confusion,"It moved! I'm not Madd Hatter I seen it move", he tells her stubbornly,"Look Elliot your Madd regardless if it didn't move now go over there and fetch some of that food they have on service I'm dreadfully hungry though I prefer your cooking", she comments sitting up on a barrel while she drank her tea,"Hatter would you like for me to cook for you?", he asked with a smile,"Hmmm...", she gave small thought on the matter,"No I suppose not.. here... Alice said we need to learn to blend better so its best if we don't upset alice", she looks down at her empty tea cup and pulls out her teapot from her hat pouring more tea,"But she shall not! take away my tea for the love of sanity I shall have it!", she remarked drinking more while Elliot goes off to a food vendor. As he approaches he asks,"Why yes good sir I would like to purchase your food I see that you have some for sale..".
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2016 2:18 pm
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GuenivereOrion Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2016 2:40 pm
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Hatter watched as the familiar voice smoothed talked her and her eyes narrowed into tiny green slits she turned her attention over to the hat that slowly drifted away and before her appeared the chesire cat,"Oh..", she replies in a somewhat sulking tone,"If the cat isn't out of the bag", she glares at the chesire remarking acidly,"Give me back my bloody hat!", she gets up quickly marching over to him and holding out a gloves hand with a graceful curtsies she remarks in a sweet voice,"The hat chesire", as if she didn't want to strangle him a moment ago. Elliot had turned back around his arms full of food as he starts to head back to where hatter was,"Hatter I got everything the man had on the menu from carmel apples to cotton candy", he looks at the empty barrel,"Hatter?", he calls out in confusion.
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2016 2:58 pm
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