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paixaorpg2008-01-29 06:02 pm
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Unchaperoned [Completed]
Character(s): Naminé, open
Content: Obligatory entrance post
Setting: Muspelheim Gate
Time: Morning
Warnings: none
One more blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl standing quietly in the queue was nothing unusual, except that this one seemed almost unduly fascinated with the gate in front of her. It was a weird feeling of familiarity combined with newness, all so surprisingly... real. And at any rate, so much better than the white room. Naminé supposed she should be grateful for that. To be honest, she had only been half sure she wanted to come at all, but now that she was actually here, it was much easier to believe that she did.
Although she was on her own, she had no illusions of being unsupervised. She never really was. It was only because they'd allowed her this little bit of autonomy that she was here at all, and they'd made it abundantly clear that if she so much as put a toe out of line, she'd be gone just as quickly. Well, all right, she could handle that, couldn't she...?
The line moved ahead, and she finally came up to the front. However nice it was, it was just a change of scenery, nothing more.
"Welcome to Paixao, miss!" said the man in the booth. "Can I get your name?"
She gave him the best smile she could. "It's Naminé."
Content: Obligatory entrance post
Setting: Muspelheim Gate
Time: Morning
Warnings: none
One more blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl standing quietly in the queue was nothing unusual, except that this one seemed almost unduly fascinated with the gate in front of her. It was a weird feeling of familiarity combined with newness, all so surprisingly... real. And at any rate, so much better than the white room. Naminé supposed she should be grateful for that. To be honest, she had only been half sure she wanted to come at all, but now that she was actually here, it was much easier to believe that she did.
Although she was on her own, she had no illusions of being unsupervised. She never really was. It was only because they'd allowed her this little bit of autonomy that she was here at all, and they'd made it abundantly clear that if she so much as put a toe out of line, she'd be gone just as quickly. Well, all right, she could handle that, couldn't she...?
The line moved ahead, and she finally came up to the front. However nice it was, it was just a change of scenery, nothing more.
"Welcome to Paixao, miss!" said the man in the booth. "Can I get your name?"
She gave him the best smile she could. "It's Naminé."
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A voice that came, not from the ground but from higher up, rang out with a certain cheerful sense, yet still managed to sound rather scolding. It would be fairly difficult to find the owner of this tone, with the assorted, nameless figures filtering in slowly through the gate greeters and guards, were it not for the fact that a very conspicious shape, dressed primarily in red.
Luffy smiled down at the two of them, like some wandering little star, perched on top of a wall overlooking the entrance. Crouched down, his lean, strong arms were draped over his knees, and his back was arched forward, giving him a rather flexible appearance. "This is hard enough, so don't make fun of her, hmm?"
On his usual patrol of the city, or just looking for anything of immediate interest, Luffy often spent more time around the gates than in other locations, if only for the idea that Organization members might be more apt to prey on newcomers than the wary travelers who had banded together during their time here. He had just arrived, only to find himself happening upon Naja and the girl.