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❖ 𝕰́𝖑𝖊́𝖔𝖓𝖔𝖗𝖊 '𝕬𝖓𝖙𝖔𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖊' 𝕬𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖆𝖚𝖒𝖊 ❖
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𝓔𝓶𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓮 :- 𝒯 𝑅 𝒜 𝒩 𝒬 𝒰 𝐼 𝐿
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓼 :- 𝒪 𝐵 𝒴 𝒱 𝒜 𝒯 𝐸 𝐿 𝐸́ ╳ 𝒫 𝒜 𝑅 𝒦
𝓐𝓬𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 :- 𝒫𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝑅𝑒𝒾 𝐿. 𝑅𝒾𝒷𝑒𝓇𝓊
𝓐𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓻𝓮 :- ╳
𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓯𝓲𝓵𝓮 :- ╳
𝓒𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 :- 𝐼 𝒩 𝒜 𝒞 𝒯 𝐼 𝒱 𝐸
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𝕰́léonore hummed in consideration. "Very well, then!" she smiled, stroking the piece of paper that she received from Princess Rei, "I'll keep in mind to drop by," she concluded. A squeal left her lips when she found herself in the young princess' embrace once more, immediately returning the hug with as much passion as she could channel. The sensation she felt before reoccured stronger than ever, filling her body with pleasant warmth. She was really gladdened that Princess Rei was her first contact, as she doubted she would've been this restful and cosy with someone else. Tentatively separating herself from the young princess' radiating comfort, she waved her hand as a final goodbye. "Farewell, M'lady!" she pronounced, mouth twisting into a lopsided grin as she idly sauntered away to her next destination. It has profoundly been a long while since she felt this content.
[ Exit ]
{O.O.C :- I agree, it really is infuriating. I guess we have to suck it up until it gets fixed, ahahah. ^^;}
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2018 1:12 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2018 7:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2018 8:56 pm
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★·.·´¯`·.·★ Princess Rei L. Riberu ★·.·´¯`·.·★
↛ mσσd∂: Calm, relaxed ↛ wíth: No one ↛ lσcαtíσn: Obyvale Park ↛ σutfít
The princess remained seated upon the bench within the park, eyes closed for a few moments. She reached into the left pocket of her long sleeved, dark violet dress, pulling out her silver colored ocarina. Truly, it had been quite some time since she'd used such an old instrument. Princess Rei began playing a few notes, as if practicing.; Then,
without a word, she tried composing a song she left unfinished since the start of her trip. The melody was a rather happy tune, upbeat and cheerful. If one were to listen closely, it was as though the princess were telling a story without the need of words alone. All seemed quiet except for herself and her horse clear over to her left, as she worked on her song. There were still a few people nearby, though Rei paid them no mind. She guessed they too were intrigued by this enchanting melody she played upon her small instrument.
[օօƈ]:
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Posted: Sat Feb 24, 2018 11:30 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2018 11:10 am
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 YASEI
At the sound of woodwinds echoing through the park, Yasei felt at peace. She took a moment to enjoy it before turning around to find where the music was coming from only to see a familiar face. She remembered meeting him a couple of weeks ago, before she started working at the cafe. Yasei specifically remembered him playing loud video game music behind her, and walking out of the Kona Cafe in the rain without an umbrella after they’d talked for a little while. What was his name…? “Ryan!” Yasei blurted out when the name came to mind.
They walked through the park, catching up and enjoying the weather. Yasei tried to avoid speaking, lest her silence kick in again.
She learned that Ryan worked as one of the Star Creek Warriors, which was astonishing. He seemed to be about her age, awfully young for that line of work, Yasei thought. When she’d heard him mention StarCreek and monsters, her attention was piqued. She wasn’t sure she believed in monsters. But then again, she didn’t believe in curses either. Yet here she was with an unexplainable, uncanny condition upon moving to Star Creek.
As the sun crawled towards the horizon, Yasei asked Ryan to meet her again tomorrow to further discuss the peculiarity of StarCreek and these supposed monsters. They exchanged numbers and she texted him a time - about an hour after her shift at the cafe - and the address of a bar she’d had her eye on.
With that she waved goodbye and headed back for the Faeylin District.
[EXIT]
Location: The Park
Company: Ryan
Mood: Relaxed.
Outfit: Button down shirt, shorts, loafers, and backpack.
OOC: I'm so sorry it took so long!!
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2018 6:56 am
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Kurisuchin Saiyuki Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2018 7:20 am
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●▬▬▬▬๑۩۩๑▬▬▬▬●●▬▬▬▬๑۩۩๑▬▬▬▬●●▬▬▬▬๑۩۩๑▬▬▬▬● ✦ 𝒥𝑜𝓍𝑒𝒾𝒶 ✦ The sun made him uncomfortable. He was never used to much sunlight even when he fought under the burning sun of Athena , scuffling around with other men on the ground when they fought for their lives.
Or maybe he was just exaggerating. 'Yes, that's probably it.' He decided. His hair swayed by the light wind, and he sighed out in relief. The scent of flowers reached his nose, and he could hear the faint whispers of the plants nearby, greeting him.
Welcome, Creator. Many voices said at once. They were expressionless, and had no tone. When he was younger it was so odd to feel such a thing. Now it was almost natural. Thank you, Creation of mine. He returned the greeting, his head tilting some as he made his way through the pathway of the park. It was a beautiful morning, despite the building heat.
He removed his leather jacket, his white dress shirt snugly hugging his slender frame, his jeans snugly fitting around him as well. Maybe not the best dress-up for such a weather, he thought with a grimace at the fact it took him this long to realize this while settling down on a bench.
𝘓𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯: 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬.
𝘔𝘰𝘰𝘥: 𝘈𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦.
𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩: 𝘈𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦.
𝘖𝘶𝘵𝘧𝘪𝘵: 𝘑𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴, 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦, 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵. 𝘓𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘴. 𝘏𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘭.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2018 9:12 am
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❖ 𝕰́𝖑𝖊́𝖔𝖓𝖔𝖗𝖊 '𝕬𝖓𝖙𝖔𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖊' 𝕬𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖆𝖚𝖒𝖊 ❖
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𝓔𝓶𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓮 :- 𝒜𝓅𝓅𝓇𝑒𝒽𝑒𝓃𝓈𝒾𝓋𝑒 ~ 𝒯𝓇𝑜𝓊𝒷𝓁𝑒𝒹
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓼 :- 𝒪 𝐵 𝒴 𝒱 𝒜 𝒯 𝐸 𝐿 𝐸́╳ 𝒫 𝒜 𝑅 𝒦
𝓐𝓬𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 :- 𝒩/𝒜
𝓐𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓻𝓮 :- ╳
𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓯𝓲𝓵𝓮 :- ╳
𝓒𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 :- 𝒮 𝐸 𝑀 𝐼 - 𝒜 𝒞 𝒯 𝐼 𝒱 𝐸
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'Make them cease!'
𝕿hat is what Éléonore's thoughts was consisted of amidst the chaotic voices that seemed to increase in pitch with every unsteady step of her sandals. Her bottom lip was tightly clasped betwixt the harsh grip of her teeth, enough to cause the metallic flavour of blood to linger on her tongue. Her curse commenced once her eyelids unsealed when she woke up from her deep slumber, and since then she was attempting to indulge herself in anything in order to latch onto the last bits of sanity that she owns, but alas, nothing was successful. Therefore, she has decided to move her sore, wobbly legs and trudge along the park once more for some desired oxygen to properly infiltrate her lungs.
Her body spasmed, her breathing laboured as she hugged herself in dire need of comfort, even though she knew it was going to be futile. Neither the warmth of the sun, the beautiful scenery of the park, nor the usually soothing blue of the sky was able to calm her perception and unstable emotions. Her feet came to a standstill when her pupils detected the figure of another person whom quietly sat on a bench not so faraway from where she was. The individual was apparently a male due to their physique.
Éléonore contemplated whether she would risk taking a step closer, the fear in her stomach gradually increasing when she has officially decided to close the distance. Maybe interacting could deactivate it for all she knows...
Once she was near enough to see how his facial features were contorted in displeasure, she raised a shaky hand, lightly waving it in greeting. "U-um..." she rasped, "hello!" she uttered with a quivering voice, her cheeks flushing in embarrassment at her lack of vocabulary. "May I...have the privilege of sitting beside you?" she enquired, providing one of her gentle simpers as an attempt to cover up her semi-crazed state.
{O.O.C :- Finally! Sorry to keep you waiting!~ I tend to take an awfully long while when writing!}
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2018 9:41 am
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●▬▬▬▬๑۩۩๑▬▬▬▬●●▬▬▬▬๑۩۩๑▬▬▬▬●●▬▬▬▬๑۩۩๑▬▬▬▬● ✦ 𝒥𝑜𝓍𝑒𝒾𝒶 ✦
Despite the sun, he managed to sink into a serene moment at the pulsating of the park around him. His lips almost quirked upwards somewhat to show a rare moment of satisfaction when he felt the presence of another. He lifted his gaze to witness the woman who approached the bench. He watched her silently with examining lavender hues, waiting for her to interact first.
He felt a twinge in the air. The stench of fear and discomfort invaded him and he carried his eyes to the woman knowingly, yet he chose to say nothing as he shifted some to one side of the bench, patting the empty space before he reponded. "You're more than welcome, dear." His voice was calm and deep with a lilting accent that no one in this period of time could pinpoint. His muscles tensed some as he watched her, ready to catch her in case she collapses. "Are you quite all right?"
He eyed her again, attempting to pinpoint the source of the odd vibe he recieved from her but with no luck. He simply tilted his head, hoping his expressionless face conveyed something other the usual blank.
𝘓𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯: 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬.
𝘔𝘰𝘰𝘥: 𝘌𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦.
𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩: 𝘌́𝘭𝘦́𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘦.
𝘖𝘶𝘵𝘧𝘪𝘵: 𝘑𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴, 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦, 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵. 𝘓𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘴. 𝘏𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘭.
(ooc: It's okay, haha. I have like, three more hours before it's bedtime. )
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2018 10:45 am
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❖ 𝕰́𝖑𝖊́𝖔𝖓𝖔𝖗𝖊 '𝕬𝖓𝖙𝖔𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖊' 𝕬𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖆𝖚𝖒𝖊 ❖
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𝓔𝓶𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓮 :- 𝒜𝓅𝓅𝓇𝑒𝒽𝑒𝓃𝓈𝒾𝓋𝑒 ~ 𝒯𝓇𝑜𝓊𝒷𝓁𝑒𝒹
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓼 :- 𝒪 𝐵 𝒴 𝒱 𝒜 𝒯 𝐸 𝐿 𝐸́╳ 𝒫 𝒜 𝑅 𝒦
𝓐𝓬𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 :- 𝒥𝑜𝓍𝑒𝒾𝒶
𝓐𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓻𝓮 :- ╳
𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓯𝓲𝓵𝓮 :- ╳
𝓒𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 :- 𝒮 𝐸 𝑀 𝐼 - 𝒜 𝒞 𝒯 𝐼 𝒱 𝐸
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A choked giggle– a sound between a weary cry and a pleased titter bolted out of her lips as she hurriedly smoothed down the fluffed skirt of her dress before plopping down on the sturdy wood of the bench. She deeply exhaled; ones, twice, thrice, then her gaze shifted to properly interlock with enchanting lavender eyes once she heard the individual's concerned voice.
His voice– something about its tone caused her anxiety to slightly dampen. It definitely overpowered the ones in her head. "Y..yes! Yes, very much so!"she exclaimed, her smile never wavering. Was she not doing a good job in covering her emotions..? She lightly shook her head, emitting another soothing giggle, "Your presence is a new one...I've never seen you before," she stated, continuously toying with a lock of her hair as she examined his features. He was mostly emotionless...but she can spot the slightest bits of worry. "However, first of all...I answer to both Éléonore and Antoinette,"she added, "It is a pleasure to meet you!"
She knew she was awfully rushing the colloquy... but she still couldn't ease her senses in order to think properly.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2018 12:46 pm
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●▬▬▬▬๑۩۩๑▬▬▬▬●●▬▬▬▬๑۩۩๑▬▬▬▬●●▬▬▬▬๑۩۩๑▬▬▬▬● ✦ 𝒥𝑜𝓍𝑒𝒾𝒶 ✦
When she settled down he shifted some so he can keep himself facing the girl. He didn't enjoy people where he couldn't see them.
Plus, he felt it'd be rude to be unable to meet her eyes.
Something felt off, but he let go of that certain feeling as he let his hues rest upon her quietly for a brief moment; "My name is Joxeia. Most just resort to Jox." He responded calmly, his name rolling off his tongue gracefully.
"Éléonore. The pleasure is all mine." He spoke again, her name carefully pronounced with his unruly accent.
He offered her his hand slowly, his own hand large in comparison yet smooth eather than callus. His fingers were long and slender in a manner that suggest of delicate work, or art. He made sure to maintain his nails in normal human form, rather the black curved claws they usually were.
It'd be a shame to harm one of the people who lived in this town, now would it?
((Ooc: I'm so sorry, it didn't notify me of your post and I was like "Why is this woman not posting." xD ))
𝘓𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯: 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬.
𝘔𝘰𝘰𝘥: 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴.
𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩: 𝘌́𝘭𝘦́𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘦.
𝘖𝘶𝘵𝘧𝘪𝘵: 𝘑𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴, 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦, 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵. 𝘓𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘴. 𝘏𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘭.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2018 1:31 pm
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❖ 𝕰́𝖑𝖊́𝖔𝖓𝖔𝖗𝖊 '𝕬𝖓𝖙𝖔𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖊' 𝕬𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖆𝖚𝖒𝖊 ❖
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𝓔𝓶𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓮 :- 𝒜𝓅𝓅𝓇𝑒𝒽𝑒𝓃𝓈𝒾𝓋𝑒 ~ 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂𝑒𝒹
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓼 :- 𝒪 𝐵 𝒴 𝒱 𝒜 𝒯 𝐸 𝐿 𝐸́╳ 𝒫 𝒜 𝑅 𝒦
𝓐𝓬𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 :- 𝒥𝑜𝓍𝑒𝒾𝒶
𝓐𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓻𝓮 :- ╳
𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓯𝓲𝓵𝓮 :- ╳
𝓒𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 :- 𝒮 𝐸 𝑀 𝐼 - 𝒜 𝒞 𝒯 𝐼 𝒱 𝐸
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Éléonore couldn't suppress the heat flowing up to her cheeks once her name was pronounced by Joxeia. Now, there was definitely something in his vocals that's toying with her sensations like that! The warmth that was once caused by Princess Rei has returned once more, except ten times stronger. Her face contorted from the complex emotion as she gingerly placed her frail, pallid hand in Joxeia's exquisite one.
"I must admit...Joxeia is such a unique and graceful name,"she chuckled, her manicured thumb slightly carressing the sleek skin of his hand as an endeavour to lull both her curse and trepidation. She ceased once she realized this action might be taken erroneously, clearing her throat in embarrassment and timidity.
The corners of her lips curved into another delicate smile. "Why visit a land such as that of Starcreek's?" she queried, interested in knowing the persona sitting adjacent to her.
{O.O.C :- Aahahaha, oh dear! xD There's absolutely no need to apologize at all! I thought you were dead there for a moment, must be a flaw in my coding ahaha. ^^;}
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2018 10:24 pm
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