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its_rose_damnit) wrote2012-05-27 03:00 pm
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Twenty Rose Petals Fall - [Voice]
[It's never simple with the Malnosso. Never. You give, they take, it's common knowledge around these parts now. Expecting anything less is just asking for trouble. Perhaps that's why Dist happened to return from his mission in the midst of an experiment. Or maybe his luck really is as poor as he complains about. Take your pick.
Regardless, instead of a man casually returning to the village, a young and very nervous young boy is stuck wandering around the square. He...knows this place. He remembers it. The name isn't ringing any bells right away, but Saphir knows he's been here before, long ago. And he also remembers two very important things about his sudden surroundings:
The Professor is here, and there should be a book - a book he can talk into.
In no time, Saphir locates his journal and hesitantly opens it up. He fiddles with it and - due to his skill with mechanics - figures out how to turn on the audio as well as make a filter. He doesn't understand, though, when the filter breaks, and just talks regularly into the strange and fascinating little book.]
P-Professor? ...Professor Nebilim, are you here? I-I think...I'm lost...a-again. [He ducks his head, somewhat ashamed, and on the verge of a meltdown.] Can you come get me? I'm...I-I see the fountain. I can wait there. P-Please hurry...
[There's a lot of really weird stuff wandering around right now. Halp. ;A;]
[OOC: So Dist here is now chibified! Replies will come from
minifontaku!]
Regardless, instead of a man casually returning to the village, a young and very nervous young boy is stuck wandering around the square. He...knows this place. He remembers it. The name isn't ringing any bells right away, but Saphir knows he's been here before, long ago. And he also remembers two very important things about his sudden surroundings:
The Professor is here, and there should be a book - a book he can talk into.
In no time, Saphir locates his journal and hesitantly opens it up. He fiddles with it and - due to his skill with mechanics - figures out how to turn on the audio as well as make a filter. He doesn't understand, though, when the filter breaks, and just talks regularly into the strange and fascinating little book.]
P-Professor? ...Professor Nebilim, are you here? I-I think...I'm lost...a-again. [He ducks his head, somewhat ashamed, and on the verge of a meltdown.] Can you come get me? I'm...I-I see the fountain. I can wait there. P-Please hurry...
[There's a lot of really weird stuff wandering around right now. Halp. ;A;]
[OOC: So Dist here is now chibified! Replies will come from
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Well, I had bad experiences with school back in my world. So since it's not required for me to go to school here, I don't go. But I'm sure Miss Nebilim is a great teacher!
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A-Are we almost there?
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[In fact, as they're rounding the corner, the plaza is not too far away, and the school should be well in sight.]
See? Over there.
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Do you think she'll be there? Come on!
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Well, it's the afternoon, so school might be out already... [Hooray for not paying attention to this?] She might still be in one of the classrooms, though.
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I hope she's still there...
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