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paixaorpg2007-01-29 10:06 pm
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Entry tags:
-Wherein there is one bored Bookman Junior- [active]
Character(s): Rabi, Allen
Content: Wherein Allen finds Rabi by Niflheimafter waiting nearly the whole freaking day.
Setting: Niflheim
Time: early evening
Warnings: none! :O
Rabi was walking around the gate area of Niflheim as he waited for Allen.
When he wasn't noting the odd ends about this place, he was figuring out the small, silver retangle device that the guide had called a "journal." He'd been comitting the map to memory and the like, figuring out what everything did. He'd also figured out the message board and found Miranda and Allen. Therein Allen had said he was there as well and would come find him.
Rabi rocked back on his heels and glanced about the area with his only eye. Niflheim was affiliated with ice, it seemed. According to the map, he was pretty much smack in the center of the city.
He sighed. The locals didn't seem very interesting. He'd tried joking with the pretty guide near the gate, but she hadn't done much in response.
"Booored," he sighed, scanning the area for Allen once again.
((ooc; in which the newbie tries to fit in. Tell me if there's anything wrong with the time, Snow. e.e;))
Content: Wherein Allen finds Rabi by Niflheim
Setting: Niflheim
Time: early evening
Warnings: none! :O
Rabi was walking around the gate area of Niflheim as he waited for Allen.
When he wasn't noting the odd ends about this place, he was figuring out the small, silver retangle device that the guide had called a "journal." He'd been comitting the map to memory and the like, figuring out what everything did. He'd also figured out the message board and found Miranda and Allen. Therein Allen had said he was there as well and would come find him.
Rabi rocked back on his heels and glanced about the area with his only eye. Niflheim was affiliated with ice, it seemed. According to the map, he was pretty much smack in the center of the city.
He sighed. The locals didn't seem very interesting. He'd tried joking with the pretty guide near the gate, but she hadn't done much in response.
"Booored," he sighed, scanning the area for Allen once again.
((ooc; in which the newbie tries to fit in. Tell me if there's anything wrong with the time, Snow. e.e;))