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Test Flight Meme
Reserves are open and apps are right around the corner. But are you still on the fence about any of your would-be characters? Well -- here is your chance to take them out for a spin!
â–£ TAG IN or reply to others with characters you would like to test flight for Luceti.
â–£ ONLY add top-level comments for characters who are not yet in the game. You're free to reply to others with Luceti characters (because that's half the fun) but remember that the whole point of this meme is for potential characters.
â–£ PLEASE do not post duplicates of characters already in Luceti.
â–£ GO AHEAD and give us a brief description of your character in the top-level comment, along with one or two possible ways to run into your test-driven character around town.
â–£ YOU MAY use these threads for your first person samples on your app -- just make sure that you link threads of a goodly length (i.e., threads with at least ten comments from your character).
Need a little help getting started? Remember, you needn't post here as though your character is still brand-spankin' new. It'll probably be more fun for all involved if this isn't a simple dress rehearsal for showing up. Here are a few scenario ideas:
o1. The grocery store is out of food. What do you do?
o2. Wing injury! Call for help or stagger your way to one of our fine clinics.
o3. It's a busy evening at Good Spirits, one of Luceti's local bars. Do you dare try the drink specials?
o4. Have a talent for playing music? Try Cloud Nine's open mic night!
o5. Beach party? Snow party? Leaf-raking party? Gardening party? YOU DECIDE.
Okay. So my examples are pretty non-exciting. But they're really just suggestions. I'm POSITIVE you kids can come up with more creative things.
Above all? HAVE FUN. Oh. And don't forget to RESERVE your characters.
Nagisa Hazuki - Free! Iwatobi Swim Club
Seriously, it's so boring not to have one! Even an outdoor pool that's closed when it's cold would be better than nothing at all. After all, no one should have to learn how to swim in the ocean, and he's definitely not going in at night. Which limits swimming. A lot.
So, he's handing out fliers and has written the same in the journal.]
JOIN TODAY!
LUCETI CITIZENS IN SUPPORT OF A POOL!
ADD YOUR SIGNATURE TODAY!
[...It's worth a shot?]
;3c!!!
...Even if absolutely no one asked him to, Haruka is carving a series of Iwatobi-chans next to Nagisa.]
I can make no promises! But I'm considering...
No worries! I'm just happy to play off a Nagisa :>
Slowly talking myself into it, admittedly.
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I make no promises! But... hopefully.
Still, yay Nagisa!
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Hi Nagisa, have a friend of Haru's.
Yay friends of Haru-chan! (you poor, poor soul)
Oh he doesn't mind it at all.
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Marty McFly - Back To The Future (Part I)
[He's a little anxious. Then again, Marty always is at the start when he's standing on stage looking out at the dozens of people watching him in anticipation. But the moment he gets into the opening riff of a hard rock take on The Power of Love, his nervousness melts away and he loses himself in the song, thrumming with passion and adrenaline as he wields his Chiquita travel guitar like a pro.
It's too darn loud and he loves every bit of it. At the end of it he steps down orders himself a Pepsi, beaming... Well, that's assuming the crowd got into it at all.]
b) Grocery store
Holy shit... [He mutters under his breath as he comes to a stop in front of the store and kicks up his skateboard, holding it. It's the second day in a row of this and becoming a little scary.
In fact, Marty has spent the last few minutes unable to do more than walk slowly down an aisle or two gawking at the stripped-bare shelves. (God, not even a speck of dust on them.) Wouldn't be the first time he's had to settle for vending machine snacks for breakfast, but he really isn't sure if his stomach is prepared to deal with the same thing for lunch and dinner for yet another day without rebelling in the worst way possible. There is such a thing as too much of a good thing.]
c) Battledome
[Guess who has managed to set up a fun little knock-off of Wild Gunman with some help? And he's a crackshot too. But this is what happens when you have wasted a shit-ton of quarters at 7-Eleven playing it.
Man, Doc would have been all for this holographic simulation stuff.]
Xellos The Mysterious Priest - Slayers Revolution
[Xellos is going to the item shop, hoping to chance upon a few interesting items from his world. Though it appears he is also quite interested in completely random stuff, especially if its something someone else had wanted. You may find him holding it and keeping it from you for quite some time, seemingly oblivious to the irritation. ]
b) Around the Village
[Xellos is sitting on a roof, feet dangling casually just watching some birds. A few even land on his fingers.]
c) The Woods
[There is magic going on in the woods. For those inclined you can feel significant magical power going on. It seems as though some sort of ritual is taking place. The animals nearby are keeping a respectful distance of the area, going out of their way to avoid going through it. Who knows what sort of dark ceremony is going on here? ]
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Of course, Xellos knows what this form of his looks like, and he's perceptive enough to detect Phibrizzo the moment he uses even a sliver of his powers to get closer.
For now, he opts to sneak through the woods and watch as if he's nothing more than a curious child.]
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Serah Farron | FFXIII
For one.... she was freezing! With everything covered in slow and this chilly weather, it came as no surprise to her. What was really the issue here was that she had no appropriate clothing right now. Wearing a skirt and a sleeveless shirt was hardly winter weather clothing.
But honestly that was the last thing that she was worried about right now. No... Right now she was more worried about the fact that she was suddenly in a brand new area she'd never seen before. What happened to her crystal stasis? Did she get free? That was a nerve wracking question all on it's own. Taking this into consideration, she immediately looked to her arm. She no longer had the bandage covering her brand, so it didn't take long for her to realize that it was still there.
Was she still a L'cie? But... if that was true.... Was she still a ticking bomb ready to blow? Was she still going to become a monster...? A Cie'th? Picking herself off the ground, she got up to look around and find somewhere warm as she patted the snow off of herself. Looking down, she noticed something else in the snow. A strange device... Hopefully it was okay. She didn't know why such a thing would be here, but she'd just take it with her and hope that it still worked.
Walking on, she came to the closest building she could find. A shop...? she hurried inside, immediately feeling the warmth of the store. She really didn't know what to do. She was just hoping to come across someone so she could ask what was going on. Passing by a mirror, she suddenly stopped.
Wings? Did she have... wings? She had felt pain on her back, but she hadn't really considered the fact that it was something like this. While she was studying these wings of hers, she stopped on yet another detail. Was that... a bar code on the back of her neck? What was going on here? She already had her L'cie brand to worry about. Was this bar code supposed to have some sort of significance?
Letting out a sigh, she glanced back to the device. She should check if it was okay since it was lying in the snow. Seeing it turned on, she poked around on it for a while, causing an accidental broadcast to start.
"I wonder who this belongs to... Where am I anyways? I hope Lightning or Snow are around somewhere....," she let out a sigh.
[OOC: Action or video is okay. Also, I can do 1st or 3rd so no worries!]
Azula | Avatar: The Last Airbender
Azula learns quickly to lay low after discovering the presence of the Avatar. He inevitably has plenty of allies here, and that means she has to bide her time. The game is different now, and she will adapt.
So she quietly sips tea in the tea shop, watching everyone who comes and goes and noting those passing outside. She doesn't really care if they notice her piercing stare or not; this is nothing more than reconnaissance.
Option B:
Of course, a girl can't be calculating the downfall of her captors and enemies all day long; basic needs must be tended. Unfortunately for her, many of the items at the grocer are unfamiliar to her.
She can't stand to be insulted like this, naturally, so some of the shelves go suddenly up in smokes. At least they're self-repairing, right...? ]
Option B - How about a not-Aang
In instant panic mode, he points a finger towards the smoking shelves dramatically.]
THAT IS A FIRE!
I can work with a not-Aang!
Thanks, stranger. He may still show up
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Elsa - Frozen
[Elsa has settled in quite comfortably in the mountains, where there is always a chill in the air and where she can be safe from hurting the people in the village.
Of course, even an Ice Queen needs to eat.
So, dressed in covering clothing and with gloves over her hands, she's in the grocery store, carefully filling the cloth bag she has with her, trying not to make much eye contact with anyone. She's spoken to these people, written and chatted with them... but with plenty of distance between them. The journals are wonderful in that regard.
They make it so easy to keep everyone safe from her.]
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[Elsa primarily uses the hot springs for their teleporter. They're near her home in the mountains, and she can go between the safety of her solitude and the supplies of the village with minimal time spent travelling or near others.
Today, though, she's gotten curious about the hot springs themselves and come for a dip, hoping no one else will be there at this time of day.]
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[Elsa tried to argue. She really did. She tried begging the Malnosso, even attacking the droids that came for her. She fought off two, but another two managed to subdue her.
So, here she is, in a camp of fellow draftees, an unwilling participant in the Malnosso's war.
She's avoided the others for the most part, sitting outside their circle around the fire and eating her meal. The ground around her, despite the warmth and humidity of the place they've been sent, has frosted over as every little sound makes her jump a little.]
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He had been part of the welcoming wagon over the journals and likely it was easy to see how persistent and eager he was to make friends.
And now, he sees her in the store. He can't quite make out who she is just yet, depending on how heavily she's covered. But he still finds it to be a curious sight; he quietly steps towards her to get a better look.]
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Bobby Drake - X-Men: Evolution
[Whatever the changes, the artist, Bobby, finds them all hilarious. In fact, he is found giggling to himself as he puts the finishing touches to his latest piece.]
Re: Bobby Drake - X-Men: Evolution
Bobby! Oh, come on!
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Petra Ral | Attack on Titan
[There were certain things that had been drilled into Petra since she had enlisted. Know where a safe place to sleep is, know where your enemies are at all times, and know how you are going to procure food. The first two seemed to be covered, and the third was... well. She had never seen so much food in her life, and most of it she didn't recognize off hand. Prepared meals that weren't some variant of hardtack? Well, it was hard to be worse than rations they had on expeditions.
Naturally, she'll be bothering whoever she can find with questions.]
Excuse me, can you tell me what this is?
[And all but thrusting something in your face. It might be a box of sugary children's cereal, or an exotic fruit, anything that's just different.]
B - written
[Alternatively, you can find a message from Petra written rather late in night]
How do you get used to sleeping on your back with these things?
[Written]
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A for All the Feelings
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Mike Zacharius | Attack on Titan
[The lack of food is a problem, and having identified it, Mike, ever-practical, sets out to deal with it. Things smell different in this place, but not everything. There are some basic scents that haven't changed, and so he figures using his nose to sniff out some edible plants is still a valid idea.
And that's exactly what he's doing, moving thoughtfully through the outskirts of the village, toward the forest, now and then lifting his head to scent at the air. If this seems a bit odd, he doesn't care. He stopped caring about looking weird many years ago.
You can catch him scenting the air, or bending to pick some plants, or even kneeling down to dig for what might be roots.]
02: around town
[Mike did damage one of his wings while training. He's not used to having them, so he didn't account for them, and now he's paying for it. But--it's not bad enough to go to a clinic or anything like that. It just hurts and is hanging a bit limp. He doesn't want to be a bother, especially as he doesn't particularly trust the clinic. He'll be fine. He's endured much worse. He's just moving carefully, gingerly, and dealing with the injury stoically. He's sure it'll get better on its own. It's not like he needs it for anything anyway.
He'll just go about his business as usual.]
03: the bar
[He wishes he could truly relax, but he's too on edge for that. He's never liked being trapped anywhere. Maybe he shouldn't drink, but he thinks he can risk it. After all, he could really use a drink. He avoids the drink specials as a matter of course. Only plain drinks for Mike. He doesn't need anything fancy.
He sits at the bar quietly, nursing his beer, watching his fellow patrons. He's not adverse to nodding a hello when he makes eye contact, but he's never been the most outgoing man.]
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But Levi still distrusts anything that comes from a can, and Erwin can't say that he disagrees. It's best to supplement what's in their stores with fresher fare, which means hunting and gathering for themselves.
Erwin isn't surprised in the least to find Mike already on the job, kneeling as he pulls plants from the ground. ]
Is there much to be found, Mike?
[ A hand on Mike's shoulder briefly as Erwin eases himself down as well, not hesitant in the least to dig his fingers into the dirt to pull out greenery that looks like what Mike has already collected. ]
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Roger Rabbit | Who Framed Roger Rabbit
[Roger's playing with his journal. That's like giving a child matches. It's bound to end in a disaster.]
Ooooooh! Look at all these faces. I wonder if I were to do this?
[Touch. Aaaaaand...nothing visible happens.]
Heeeeeeey! Why isn't this piece of junk working?!
[Cue loud slamming noises as he hits the journal on the desk.]
B) Action
[Roger, being the adaptable Rabbit that he is has gotten used to the insanity Luceti has to offer. He is a toon after all, so the random goofy experiments have yet to bother this rabbit.
Others seem to be down in the dumps over the last one. So, Roger has made it his personal mission to cheer up the general populace of Luceti.
Be it in your house, at the store, or in the middle of the village, Roger randomly pops up behind the nearest object. Making the most ridiculous faces and noises to go with it. Whether they were actually in a bad mood to begin with he has no idea. Roger's just doing this with everyone.]
C'mon! Smiiiiiiiiile!
C) Action
[About that whole not getting too worked up over Luceti's oddity? Yeah, well, now he's worked up because he's going to be dragged to a war. A very panicked rabbit is running around screaming his head off flailing about. Anyone he comes across he's quick to grab them, start shaking them around and climbing all over them.]
QUICK! YOU GOTTA HIDE ME! THE ROBOTS ARE AFTER ME! I DON'T WANT TO GO TO WAR! PUH-P-P-PLEAAAAAAAAAAASE!
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[He looks around and that's when he spots the robots quickly heading their way.]
[GASP!]
[Yeah, he's not going to be much help.]
Farlan Church | Attack on Titan
[It's difficult for him to get used to the lack of scarcity: the food, the markets, everything being--free. He's used to having nothing. He's never seen so much food before. Even if he hadn't heard about some of the things that go on here, he wouldn't trust this largesse. No one gives anyone anything for free.
And if they give it, they can take it away. So Farlan is going to take as much food and supplies as is humanly possible. That's why he's currently laden with packages, and he shows no signs of stopping. He's going to stockpile this stuff. Better safe than sorry--although maybe he is being a bit overzealous...]
02: exploring
[He's heard about this "magic" people keep talking about, and he wants it. Just think of how useful it could be! As fanciful as it sounds to him on one level, he can't resist the call of practicality and usefulness, so he sets out to learn this magic for himself.
It's just that he doesn't know where to start. He's not sure exactly what he's looking for, or in which direction he should go. The forest makes a city boy like him uneasy and disoriented, and it doesn't take him long to get completely lost. He's not too worried, though. He figures he can use his 3DMG to get up above the treeline and see the way back. No, he's not giving up that easily.
He's been told that animals talk, and even though he feels completely silly, clears his throat and addresses a squirrel.]
Uh... excuse me, you don't happen to know anything about these "spirits", do you?
[Great. He's talking to a squirrel.]
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[The voice of a young girl comes from high up in the trees. There's silence, then very faint rustling as Rue drops down to a lower branch. Her legs dangle over the branch as she looks down at Farlan.]
Though I know a bit about the spirits.
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Annie Leonhart | Attack on Titan
(What she doesn't wonder is if those wings manifest in Titan form. There are ways of making it a moot point, for all she can't say that she would guess how powerful any Titan would be under Luceti's restrictions. She has no pressing reason to find out.)
Today she's in civilian clothing, whatever seemed of size and generally warm and comfortable in the location where clothing Shifted in. She'd seen her uniform there. She'd left it. She's not far outside of town, ignoring the chatter of the animals as so much background noise. She's set up a post, padding tied around it, and surveys her achievement with a neutral expression. It might be satisfactory. She brushes the fringe of her bangs off her face, out of her eyes, and settles into ready posture. There's a claim to something old and comforting and familiar in drilling practice with kicks and punches in repetition, a sense of solid, satisfying connection each time she strikes the post.
Her wings stay inside her hooded sweatshirt. She's getting used to the weight of them as she moves. )
omg yesss Annieeee
Annie's arrival had been noticed immediately, and they'd immediately set out to locate her, possibly even to subdue and detain her if she's a potential threat.
Erwin had said "potential." As far as Levi is concerned, she's a threat no matter what, especially if she can't be controlled.
Luceti isn't especially large, but they hadn't noticed her arrival until late, and had spent much of the night formulating possible approach plans, the best place to keep her should the need to capture her. Although with only a handful of them around, it'd be that much more difficult - particularly if she could shift into her titan form at any moment. It would be wiser, then, to simply ensure that she doesn't feel the need to transform.
That, of course, all depended on her, and Levi trusts few people, least of all traitors.
Still, it's a strange mixture of anger, arrogance, and curiosity that he approaches her at all like this. He doesn't usually wear the gear around the village unless he's going to train with it these days, but given that he's spent the energy specifically to track her down, he's wearing it. There's also a handgun on one hip, the first weapon he'd picked up here. ]
Don't get too fucking cozy here.
she can feel the love Levi
so. much. LOVE.
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lmfao hello jean how are you today
FINE (bah)
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ahhh i hope this is okay!
it's all fine by me!
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eren yeager ; attack on titan
[ When you're used to fighting enemies that are roughly a hundred times your body mass, you start building up a few automatic impulses. One, flat plains are trouble. Two, when you're in danger, the ground's the worst place to be.
There's more, but what it really amounts to is that heights are good. Especially when one of his new appendages decides to start bleeding when he claws at it. The problem with springing wings on someone is that no matter how useless they are, suddenly having that many more nerve endings to deal with is kind of shocking.
He's awkwardly twisting in place, trying to pull out the broken blood feathers from where he's found shelter on a random building. It's a lot like preening, but he doesn't look all too pleased about the situation. ]
exploring.
[ The little stores and bazaar stands catch his attention like it might anyone who's lived in a combination of stuffy military barracks and a small town his entire life—he can be found running his fingers over assorted baubles and charms, peering too closely into store windows, and generally being to curious for his own good.
But after a while, his hand travels up towards his neck again, scratching absently at the flat of his chest. Like he's reaching for something that's not there, or dealing with an anxious itch.
None of these places had what he was looking for, so far. He moves on with obvious purpose, a growing sense of worry drawing his brows together. Eventually he'll start grabbing people by the sleeves, asking: ]
Hey—there any other stores around here? Lookin' for something that got lifted off me.
{ ooc: or anything else! i'm flexible. }
bless everything
stupidcool and sexystupid under-cut might grab his eye.And Jean notices him at about the same time. Surprise breaks across his face, before falling into his usual annoyed look. Or not quite the usual, as it's edged with out-of-place uncertainty.]
When the hell did you get here? [A familiar face. Something that's welcome in this strange land, even if he knows sooner or later (as in, within the next three minutes) Eren will end up saying something fucking annoying, like usual.]
you sure you want this kirstein
i don't think he's ready for this jelly
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yeah okay that's likely
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armin arlert | snk
( he's only just managed to get his 3D gear back, and it's a little worse for wear after the last expedition. which probably makes sense because there was a point in time where armin was so incredibly sure that they were all going to die, right up until the point where eren's titan powers had kicked in and done their thing. so his gear is dented and scratched beyond measure, but he's got gas and it'll probably work. probably being the operative word.
armin collects his things and perches himself on a bench in the middle of town to fiddle with it for a moment, checking it over diligently like they're trained to do because the last thing he wants is to fall out of the sky in mid-jump. but there are also a lot of things he wants to explore, answers that he'd like to find out about this place.
it's quiet and placid here. no titans, no death and destruction. but that doesn't necessarily calm armin down when the standard of living he's been accustomed to for years is 'giants eating everyone you love'. instead, it makes him more sharply aware of how much he doesn't know about this place. )
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( armin is trying to move his wings. and ignore the steady throb in his shoulders and back, which is probably the result of having brand new appendages attached where they don't belong. as novel as this is, he isn't exactly pleased about it.
so he's trying to move his wings, maybe flap them a little bit. he's furrowing his brow in concentration, pressing his lips together, but it's not exactly like moving your fingers or your legs, so they make a few jerky and uncoordinated flaps after a little bit of effort, and he sighs maybe a little too audibly.
if it turns out they can actually fly with these, it might actually be worth it, though. )
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You'll want to conserve your gas here. It doesn't show up very often.
[he gives a critical, surveying eye. Roughed up, but Armin clearly does a good job of maintaining it otherwise. Impressive, because not everyone has this level of attention to detail, and in some instances, Levi's even seen it be the cause of death.]
How are you adjusting?
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Anise Tatlin | Tales of the Abyss
[When Anise first wakes up, she's met with an overwhelming sense that something is wrong. Her back's in a lot of pain, and she's not where she remembered going to sleep in Daath (the beds were way too comfortable here), and she's wearing clothes that she doesn't remember wearing. Thankfully, her clothes are folded neatly in a pile next to where she woke up; she'll change, go out, and figure out what's going on. That was a good plan.]
[Only, something's missing. A lot of somethings were missing. No matter how much she looked over the room, she couldn't find her wallet or Tokunaga. One of those things being missing might have been forgivable (well, probably not...), but both? Whoever it was that robbed her was going to pay.]
[She's going to spend most of the day looking for clues in the city. If she talks to enough people, she'll probably be able to track down the bastards responsible for stealing her stuff.]
Hey! Have you seen anyone around here carrying an old stuffed animal, kinda looks like it's about to fall apart? Somebody took it, and it's really important!
b. cafe!
[Anise finally has free time, so what better way to spend it than at a cafe? The cafe in town was pretty well run, and had a nice selection of cakes and pastries to boot!]
[The cafe was adorable, she was adorable, it was a perfect combination. Sitting and enjoying her tea and pastry outside, she was the perfect picture of adorable approachability! C'mon, you know you want to have tea with a girl this adorable.]
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I'm afraid that I have no idea what you're referring to. I can only hope that your dear friend has not met an unfortunate end.
[Tokunaga might be secured under one of Jade's arms as he speaks.]
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Are you ready for some feelings? Because I brought some feelings.
Bring on all the feelings! :D
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September | Fringe
[This whole grocery store is an anomaly. It's so clean and utterly empty. He's walking stiffly up and down every aisle to be sure, without a hint of surprise (or any other expression) on his face. He is surprised though, and getting to be naggingly hungry. It's rather sad. He can and will eat anything, no matter how bland or spicy or outright nasty tasting... which does him no good if there isn't anything, because he does consume a lot of food for someone his size. What's a poor transhuman to do?]
b. good decision making!
[Later, he's found a full-length mirror and is taking the chance to look at these strange new wings and the barcode. He doesn't really care about having a label on him, that's alright. These things happen.]
[Where any normal man would feel pain warning him to stop, this one doesn't, and so before he notices anything he's plucked out a few feathers to take a closer look. And then he sways, still pain-free, but curiously dizzy. Something's wrong, and his stomach doesn't agree with what he did either. How bizarre, surely the wings can't have anything to do with it...?]
b!
Which was why when he saw feathers being plucked, he rushed over without a thought as to who was doing the plucking.]
No! No no no!! Stop that! You can't do that!
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Lyra | Pokemon: HGSS games
Find chocolate.
Her shoulder collides with someone's arm and she turns on her heel to glimpse at them, still steadily pedaling backwards. ] Sorry about that! [ But there isn't time to linger; the sale has attracted competition and so she draws a deep breath, whipping past useless aisles: cleaning supplies, canned goods, baking goods, snacks -- ]
Chocolate!
[ Lyra skids to slow herself, turning the sharp corner and practically vaulting down it. She's panting when she scans past the empty shelves of discounted chocolate, pushing herself to the tips of her toes to allow wandering fingers to scan the top shelf.
Nothing. ]
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[ Wow he was bumped into and then ignored... lame... ]
Lugia | Pokemon Anime/Movieverse
Apparently unconscious of his own size, Lugia curiously wanders through the human settlement. Those milling about might want to look out for a swinging tail. While he does try to be careful about where he steps, there are no guarantees!]
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Ow ]
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Jane Foster - MCU
[Jane was still getting used to having wings, and as such, she had just managed to catch one on a tree limb and slice it up pretty badly. As she limped along she had several thoughts wandering through her mind. First, why did having an injured wing make her want to limp? Second, why hadn't she bothered to memorize where a clinic was? And lastly and most importantly - how embarrassing would it be to sit down on the curb and start crying?]
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Jane?
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Wan Shi Tong | ATLA/Korra
[When coming into the library it'll be hard to miss a giant black and white owl that's standing in the midst of it. He approaches as soon as he notices you and stands tall.]
I am Wan Shi Tong, he who knows 10,000 things. To peruse the literature in this library you must offer something in return.
b. Book Stealer
[Wan Shi Tong's little knowledge seeking fox is always on the prowl around the village, looking for something to add to the library. He may snatch a book, some sort of media, or even your journal when you're not looking.]
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You still want things, huh? But... I'm still good from last time, right?
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Wan | Legend of Korra
[No food? No problem. Watch out for your lunches citizens of Luceti, because a certain scrawny teenager with ridiculous hair is on the loose and looking for his next meal.]
Option B:
[Wan doesn't even know what a book is, let along a magical talking journal that can record and display voice and video entries. Conclusion? Weird spirit magic. Solution? Burn it for protection.
You might want to stop him from chucking that large fireball.]
B
Whoa, watch out!
[Aaaaand he is releasing a blast of airbending to put out that flame.]
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A 8D Hi!
so......... we meet again >:)
And so glad we have! 8D
1/2 also see icon keywords
2/3 Whoops
3/3 this plan is fool-proof.... but not Vash-proof
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Nagisa Furukawa | Clannad
So here she is, peering around the first place that comes to mind for finding things: the item shop. She has a feeling it's not here, but... it's worth checking, isn't it? And so she walks around it, meticulously looking into shelves and being careful not to move things around too much.
...All while humming her favorite song, of course.]
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During his search though, he looks over at Nagisa who's searching the shelves next to him and it notices she looks like she's trying to find something specific. Now what kind of gentleman would he be if he didn't offer his help!]
Is there something you need help finding, young lady?
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Crystal ☆ Pokémon Special
At least she has an umbrella. The beautifully decorated cake gets shielded when she sits next to it on the fountain, but... She can't carry it with one arm, that's dangerous, and it isn't even covered! Icing on her clothing? Nooooo!
But no one sane's gonna be out in the rain. She might have to risk it...]
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The Witch - The Wonderful Wizard of Oz
Umbrella in hand, she strolls through the increasingly familiar woods, passing ever further from the hubbub of the 'civilized' places. She keeps her eye and her mind open, looking always for any trace of magic that might lead her out of this realm and back to her beautiful golden country or perhaps for the Shoe, which she still hopes might have made the journey with her for even without its match it holds great power.]
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Seated lotus style in what she's come to think of as 'her spot,' Wanda's eyes are closed, palms outstretched in front of her, her aura flickering blue abotu her, and a rainbow of colours shimmering in an aurora borealis effect in the air above her.]
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