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paixaorpg2006-01-21 10:51 pm
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Come get some clothes! [Closed/Complete]
Character(s): Selphie, Sora and Ichigo
Content: Getting Clothes
Setting: Auntie Unde's
Time: Shortly after Selphie gets through Niflheim and into the town
Warnings: Nudity
Everything was completely different in Paixao compared to Balamb Garden. The only things that seemed real were the people. Even then, there were more people she had seen that were closer to her age than anything else. There were a few scant elderly but other than that, there was nothing. It was like the older the people of this town became, the greater the chance of them disappearing.
But for now, as the mud continued to squish between her toes, there was only one thing on the brunette's mind as the wind blew through her hair and striped pajamas searching for something that much greater; clothes. Selphie needed new clothes but she wasn't sure where she would find a store that would sell anything of that sort. It perplexed her how the houses were scattered in small clusters and the shops were solitary standing. Selphie had always thought that there would be more houses closer to a shop than anything else, or at least more people.
Putting on her best face, Selphie stuck to the side of the pathway as walking in the squishy earth was more comfortable than walking on a road that looked to be warming up as the sun began to shine right on her.
Cautiously, not really knowing any people her at all, Selphie walked over to the edge of the road and stopped a young woman around her own age to ask for help. "Excuse me, is there some type of store around here where I could get some clothing?"
The young woman, smiling smugly at her through her finely painted face and pointed in the background toward a rustic house with a sign that said "AUNTIE UNDE'S GENERAL STORE" in faded black paint. A bit of money was scattered on the ground before the woman laughed hysterically, walking off her arms laced through an ornate blouse and equally through the arms of a sympathetic suitor who smiled apologetically at Selphie as she scooped up the money and walked purposefully toward the shanty and opened up the door.
"Hello, is anyone here?" Selphie called from the entrance, doing her best to wipe the mud from her feet on the porch.
Content: Getting Clothes
Setting: Auntie Unde's
Time: Shortly after Selphie gets through Niflheim and into the town
Warnings: Nudity
Everything was completely different in Paixao compared to Balamb Garden. The only things that seemed real were the people. Even then, there were more people she had seen that were closer to her age than anything else. There were a few scant elderly but other than that, there was nothing. It was like the older the people of this town became, the greater the chance of them disappearing.
But for now, as the mud continued to squish between her toes, there was only one thing on the brunette's mind as the wind blew through her hair and striped pajamas searching for something that much greater; clothes. Selphie needed new clothes but she wasn't sure where she would find a store that would sell anything of that sort. It perplexed her how the houses were scattered in small clusters and the shops were solitary standing. Selphie had always thought that there would be more houses closer to a shop than anything else, or at least more people.
Putting on her best face, Selphie stuck to the side of the pathway as walking in the squishy earth was more comfortable than walking on a road that looked to be warming up as the sun began to shine right on her.
Cautiously, not really knowing any people her at all, Selphie walked over to the edge of the road and stopped a young woman around her own age to ask for help. "Excuse me, is there some type of store around here where I could get some clothing?"
The young woman, smiling smugly at her through her finely painted face and pointed in the background toward a rustic house with a sign that said "AUNTIE UNDE'S GENERAL STORE" in faded black paint. A bit of money was scattered on the ground before the woman laughed hysterically, walking off her arms laced through an ornate blouse and equally through the arms of a sympathetic suitor who smiled apologetically at Selphie as she scooped up the money and walked purposefully toward the shanty and opened up the door.
"Hello, is anyone here?" Selphie called from the entrance, doing her best to wipe the mud from her feet on the porch.
Re: (Feel free to shoot me later then! XDDDD)
No matter, Selphie knew of another way to get a quiet person's attention. Letting go of the table behind her, Selphie stood at her full height (which compared to the boy was not very impressive) and looked up at him with an innocent grin on her face. Oh, she'd pay for this later, Selphie was almost certain of it. But hey, he was zoning out on her and maybe if she shouted loud enough someone would come and help them out.
She drew in a large breath, shut her eyes and shouted, "WAKE UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP!" as loud as she could muster.
Re: (HAHAHAHAHA YOU RULE)
"WERE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME OR SOMETHING?" God, that wasn't a scream, that was a damned TRAIN WHISTLE next to his EAR. "You're even noisier than Rukia is! And I thought that wasn't even humanly POSSIBLE. Gods." He sat down on the floor and scrunched his eyes shut, massaging the top of his head. "Owwwww. Fuck. That hurts. I hope you're happy now."
Re: (*dies* Well hey, it worked!)
Selphie waited for the orange haired loudmouth to stop shouting before she let her hands fall to her side before she walked behind him and started moving his hand. The brunette might be weaponless, but that didn't mean that she was defenseless against...well...anything. She placed her hand over the bump and said, "Cure!" as a green light wisped out of her hand and around his head.
"Is that better?" she asked apologetically. "I'm sorry mister."
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Ichigo looked up, somewhat resembling a deer in headlights. "How'd you DO that??"
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Selphie smiled at her companion even though she didn't know his name. "You wouldn't know about white magic. It's healing magic we use back home."