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─ one hundred & thirty-seven
[ friends ]
Are you guys busy on April seventh? It’s a Saturday, and I’m not working... so I was wondering if we could all get together. [ A brief pause. Then pretty sheepishly: ] It’s my birthday on the second and I wanted to celebrate with all my friends! We can have a party in the ballroom since my own apartment is way too small to hold everyone.
I’d really love it if you guys could come. I just want to spend more time having fun and crea–creating happier memories with you all.
[ clark kent ]
If you’re not busy on April seventh, I would be really happy if you came by the ballroom for a birthday party! Your fiancée is also welcome to join. [ In fact, she should really come. ]
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Can I ask you something? Nepeta said I should ask you.
[ And today, Uru can be found at the duck pond accompanied by adorable ducks she's feeding, and a certain blue footed pal. Her journal lays open to the side, so it'll be picking up the occasional quacking and what sounds like, "Julian!"
It's been over two weeks since the weird message in her journal, plus that strange feeling that shook her for a bit. She might have been imagining it, but the weird stuff did happen on the leap day...
Hesitantly, she'll start: ]
I guess Julian migrated to wherever the ducks went for the winter. I knew he'd have more fun out here with them then being stuck in my apartment. He looks really healthy, too. I wonder where it is they fly off to. The south?
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Hey... um! At the end of February, the castle's magic acted really strangely, didn't it? It's just... has anyone felt or heard anything weird lately? [ A beat. ] Something creepy, maybe?! Or maybe it was just a cruel prank.
Or I'm imagining it? [ A heavy sigh. That's probably it. ]
[ ooc: open through journal or action at the duck pond. :D ]
Are you guys busy on April seventh? It’s a Saturday, and I’m not working... so I was wondering if we could all get together. [ A brief pause. Then pretty sheepishly: ] It’s my birthday on the second and I wanted to celebrate with all my friends! We can have a party in the ballroom since my own apartment is way too small to hold everyone.
I’d really love it if you guys could come. I just want to spend more time having fun and crea–creating happier memories with you all.
[ clark kent ]
If you’re not busy on April seventh, I would be really happy if you came by the ballroom for a birthday party! Your fiancée is also welcome to join. [ In fact, she should really come. ]
[ tavros ]
Can I ask you something? Nepeta said I should ask you.
[ And today, Uru can be found at the duck pond accompanied by adorable ducks she's feeding, and a certain blue footed pal. Her journal lays open to the side, so it'll be picking up the occasional quacking and what sounds like, "Julian!"
It's been over two weeks since the weird message in her journal, plus that strange feeling that shook her for a bit. She might have been imagining it, but the weird stuff did happen on the leap day...
Hesitantly, she'll start: ]
I guess Julian migrated to wherever the ducks went for the winter. I knew he'd have more fun out here with them then being stuck in my apartment. He looks really healthy, too. I wonder where it is they fly off to. The south?
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Hey... um! At the end of February, the castle's magic acted really strangely, didn't it? It's just... has anyone felt or heard anything weird lately? [ A beat. ] Something creepy, maybe?! Or maybe it was just a cruel prank.
Or I'm imagining it? [ A heavy sigh. That's probably it. ]
[ ooc: open through journal or action at the duck pond. :D ]
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Thank you, Emil! [ OH. ] I guess I'll need to bring a lot of food...
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Define creepy.
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[ Wait, Midnighter? ]
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The filter messed up, I think?
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That's the sound of Ammy running towards you Uru!]
1/3 AMMY...
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Weird messages in the journal?
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You may count on my attendance. [Now to figure out what to get you...]
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Ah, thank you! I'm glad to hear it!
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friends filter forever
yesss
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Filter!
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Filter!
Filter!
Filter!
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Filter!
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[And unfortunately with this girl in question, impulse generally comes before logic]
SELES?! What are you doing here-
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--- Uh, never mind!
[Is there a way to disappear on the spot? Because he'd dig that right now]
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filter;
filter;
filter;
filter;
filter;
filter;
filter;
filter;
filter;
filter;
filter;
filter;
filter;
filter;
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Have you heard anything, Zelman?
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Uru
Clark
And congratulations, by the way! [ GETTIN' HITCHED... ]
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I'll be there.
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Really?
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I'll be nineteen!
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Dictated
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wow self learn to comprehension
Either way works :)
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I AM REALLY LATE.......... but action
Is that animal native to this place?
whee alleria :>
Hi! [ Wait... she asked a question. ] Um, the blue footed bird? I don't think so! I think he was wished up as a gift.
:>>>
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