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[What ho Paradisa. If you are the lobby now, you might find a somewhat unusual sight: three kids - well, two kids and one young teenager, really, the teenager conspicuously naked and sprawled out on one of the lobby couches. The teenager has long blue hair and is filthy. The kids are relatively clean, one of them - the older boy - graced with a crown of pale blond hair, the other a smaller little girl wearing a traditional robe and black pigtails. There's a journal nearby of course, and it picks up a voice which might sound a bit familiar:]
Hey... person! Hey! How come you're naked?
[Then the younger boy:] Because he's got no clothes, stupid.
I'm not stupid! [That seems to rile the little girl up; she gives the boy next to her a push.
It looks like this minor ruckus is enough to wake the third boy anyhow.] Whuh...?
[What do, Paradisa?]
[ooc: Yep, starting this loss a tad earlier than planned; tagging pattern will be something of a clusterfuck. There is no particular order planned; if you'd like to discuss any details, ping Stick on AIM at teamtoques, Red at LostBlueHeights, or Senri at Sushiflop.]
Hey... person! Hey! How come you're naked?
[Then the younger boy:] Because he's got no clothes, stupid.
I'm not stupid! [That seems to rile the little girl up; she gives the boy next to her a push.
It looks like this minor ruckus is enough to wake the third boy anyhow.] Whuh...?
[What do, Paradisa?]
[ooc: Yep, starting this loss a tad earlier than planned; tagging pattern will be something of a clusterfuck. There is no particular order planned; if you'd like to discuss any details, ping Stick on AIM at teamtoques, Red at LostBlueHeights, or Senri at Sushiflop.]
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but it's okay, she can't see. her eyes are still firmly shut. and her brows are now furrowed. ]
What do you mean, 'what do you mean, pants'? I mean pants! [ she tugs at her jeans. ] Stuff that covers your butt!
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You talk strangely.
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I'm not being mean, and I talk normally! If he doesn't have pants, then just get him to wish for some!
[ sorry about talking about you like you're not there, legato :( ]
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[ ah, but now that her eyes are (slightly) open, she can see you there, legato! in a slightly scandalised tone: ]
Um, you can't go walking around like that!!
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Heyyy! Where are you going?
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he freezes when they catch him, looking over his shoulder at them with a somewhat helpless expression. can't he just slip away and hide in peace?]
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she sighs, and then frowns a bit. ]
Sorry if I yelled before. But you gotta put on clothes, you know.
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I'm not gonna bite you. [ to the three of them: ] It's pretty simple! Castle, can I get a pair of khaki pants? Dark khaki; it'd look better with his hair. Oh, and a box of Gogurt, please.
[ and said items are now in her hands. ]
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yeah, he's at least stopped in his retreat, now. Staring.]
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Yuh-huh... you might want to wait for someone else like a grown-up to give you the official explanation or whatever, because I'm pretty bad at that, but the short version is that the castle is magic and gives you whatever you want!
[ she opens up a gogurt for herself. ]
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... Can you open mine too?
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brb completely absorbed in the gogurt.]
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He just... holds the edge of it between his teeth to free up his hands.
brb putting on pants now]
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