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paixaorpg2007-01-06 07:34 pm
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ahead on our way [ completed ]
Characters: Fai D. Flowright, Jintetsu, and anybody who wants to hop in.
Content: An obnoxious mage, a mute swordsman, confusion, and trains. Fun times, really.
Setting: Paixao Central Station.
Time: Noon.
Warnings: None.
If I was a fluffy white ball, where would I be? he mused.
Fai's current game plan was to find Mokona. If it worked as he hoped it would, the plan would lead him to Syaoran and Sakura, if not Kuro-rin. He knew the grumpy old ninja could take care of himself; it was the children he was worried about. Syaoran was strong, no doubt about that. But, well, he had to admit that he was more than a little attached to them. He may not have looked it, but he was still worried about their safety, Sakura in particular.
Thankfully, having been in Paixao before, Fai knew the fastest way to search for his travelling companions was via train. Not to mention it helped that he still had spare money left over from other worlds; he wasn't sure what kind of currency was used in this world, but the locals seemed like they'd take anything as long as it was shiny. With any luck, he might just find Mokona (or anyone, really) onboard.
Three hours - and three stops later - he had a feeling he wouldn't be getting any of that luck.
Fai would get off at each stop briefly to have a look around, but by the time he reached the Central Station, he realized that his plan wasn't going to work out like he wanted it to. When he exited the train this time, he opted to drop himself (rather gracelessly) down on a bench instead of exploring the area. They had to be somewhere else, but where?
He flipped open the "journal" he had been given upon arrival and studied his map carefully. It was a good thing they could translate; without Mokona, he was practically hopeless in that department.
Content: An obnoxious mage, a mute swordsman, confusion, and trains. Fun times, really.
Setting: Paixao Central Station.
Time: Noon.
Warnings: None.
If I was a fluffy white ball, where would I be? he mused.
Fai's current game plan was to find Mokona. If it worked as he hoped it would, the plan would lead him to Syaoran and Sakura, if not Kuro-rin. He knew the grumpy old ninja could take care of himself; it was the children he was worried about. Syaoran was strong, no doubt about that. But, well, he had to admit that he was more than a little attached to them. He may not have looked it, but he was still worried about their safety, Sakura in particular.
Thankfully, having been in Paixao before, Fai knew the fastest way to search for his travelling companions was via train. Not to mention it helped that he still had spare money left over from other worlds; he wasn't sure what kind of currency was used in this world, but the locals seemed like they'd take anything as long as it was shiny. With any luck, he might just find Mokona (or anyone, really) onboard.
Three hours - and three stops later - he had a feeling he wouldn't be getting any of that luck.
Fai would get off at each stop briefly to have a look around, but by the time he reached the Central Station, he realized that his plan wasn't going to work out like he wanted it to. When he exited the train this time, he opted to drop himself (rather gracelessly) down on a bench instead of exploring the area. They had to be somewhere else, but where?
He flipped open the "journal" he had been given upon arrival and studied his map carefully. It was a good thing they could translate; without Mokona, he was practically hopeless in that department.
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Haganemaru, though he agreed, decided to humor Fai anyway (it'd been a while since he'd had a real conversation). "Okay, first, quit callin' me 'Maruchan.' And if nobody's from this world, then where are we all from, huh?"
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