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paixaorpg2006-09-22 10:28 pm
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Prince Not So Charming [Completed]
Character(s): Linali Li and Timon
Content: After talking with each other for some time over their journals, two friends finally meet face to face for the first time.
Setting: Actua Are [J7]
Time: Week 2, Afternoon
Warnings: None
The walk itself had been exhausting without the help of the sun pouring it's warm rays down upon Timon. He felt as if he were in an oven, the heat turned up all the way as he struggled to continue. -which was his second problem: how was he going to present himself to Linali?
Aimless travel had certainly gotten him somewhere by foot, but nowhere when it came to his objective for throughout the gruesome amount exercise he had endured he hadn't found so much as one trace of his friends. Thankfully while taking a break from his walk he'd just so happened to come in contact through his journal with the young lady where he invited himself over to her current homestead. At least now he wouldn't be alone -and could get out of the boiling sun.
Panting heavily, the meerkat eyed the building before him in relief. It looked like the perfect escape from the merciless herds feet that almost stepped on him several times through his struggled to weave through the moving structures. Without a second thought, he continued his approach before coming to a dead halt.
The trick magic windows were here too and the opener to the door was far to out of reach for Timon. He frowned, waiting impatiently by the entrance until someone excited the building allowing him to walk inside.
It was certainly a lot different looking inside this place than outside -obviously. But none the less surprising. Dropping his journal onto the ground before the large desk described by Linali, the little rodent struggled to correctly talk with the woman behind the wooden wall.
"Eh, Hello? I'm looking for Linali Li..." he began, uncertain as to how to correctly engage in conversation with someone he couldn't even see, never mind her seeing him. Perhaps he had been better off as a human. This world was a lot larger then he had expected. He should have wished to go home instead-!
Timon's thoughts were cut short as he quickly realized the receptionist was screaming. Looking over his shoulder, he had been expecting Kovu or something vas and frightening looking but instead found, well, nothing.
"...I was told you could show me where to find Linali." he said, trying again to get the information he needed out of the woman. "She's sixteen, has black hair-"
"Don't come any closer!" pleaded the woman forcing the little meerkat to stop dead in his tracks. He had figured he would go around the desk so he could actually see the woman he was talking to but that unfortunately proved a mistake. "Stay back you filthy rat!"
The receptionist appeared to be afraid of him -though not enough to insult him. His brow's knit together as he took a taunting step forward toward the woman whom was now standing on her chair while demanding the whereabouts of his friend thought an empty threat of biting her if she did not tell him what he wished to know. After some what of an argument, he was on his way, paper in hand while trying to match room numbers. Once coming across a match, Timon knocked on the tall door as hard as he could to insure his presence would be heard.
"Linali, you there?" The meerkat called out while fixing his hair. He could have really used some of those mint leaves they had been talking about earlier about now...
Content: After talking with each other for some time over their journals, two friends finally meet face to face for the first time.
Setting: Actua Are [J7]
Time: Week 2, Afternoon
Warnings: None
The walk itself had been exhausting without the help of the sun pouring it's warm rays down upon Timon. He felt as if he were in an oven, the heat turned up all the way as he struggled to continue. -which was his second problem: how was he going to present himself to Linali?
Aimless travel had certainly gotten him somewhere by foot, but nowhere when it came to his objective for throughout the gruesome amount exercise he had endured he hadn't found so much as one trace of his friends. Thankfully while taking a break from his walk he'd just so happened to come in contact through his journal with the young lady where he invited himself over to her current homestead. At least now he wouldn't be alone -and could get out of the boiling sun.
Panting heavily, the meerkat eyed the building before him in relief. It looked like the perfect escape from the merciless herds feet that almost stepped on him several times through his struggled to weave through the moving structures. Without a second thought, he continued his approach before coming to a dead halt.
The trick magic windows were here too and the opener to the door was far to out of reach for Timon. He frowned, waiting impatiently by the entrance until someone excited the building allowing him to walk inside.
It was certainly a lot different looking inside this place than outside -obviously. But none the less surprising. Dropping his journal onto the ground before the large desk described by Linali, the little rodent struggled to correctly talk with the woman behind the wooden wall.
"Eh, Hello? I'm looking for Linali Li..." he began, uncertain as to how to correctly engage in conversation with someone he couldn't even see, never mind her seeing him. Perhaps he had been better off as a human. This world was a lot larger then he had expected. He should have wished to go home instead-!
Timon's thoughts were cut short as he quickly realized the receptionist was screaming. Looking over his shoulder, he had been expecting Kovu or something vas and frightening looking but instead found, well, nothing.
"...I was told you could show me where to find Linali." he said, trying again to get the information he needed out of the woman. "She's sixteen, has black hair-"
"Don't come any closer!" pleaded the woman forcing the little meerkat to stop dead in his tracks. He had figured he would go around the desk so he could actually see the woman he was talking to but that unfortunately proved a mistake. "Stay back you filthy rat!"
The receptionist appeared to be afraid of him -though not enough to insult him. His brow's knit together as he took a taunting step forward toward the woman whom was now standing on her chair while demanding the whereabouts of his friend thought an empty threat of biting her if she did not tell him what he wished to know. After some what of an argument, he was on his way, paper in hand while trying to match room numbers. Once coming across a match, Timon knocked on the tall door as hard as he could to insure his presence would be heard.
"Linali, you there?" The meerkat called out while fixing his hair. He could have really used some of those mint leaves they had been talking about earlier about now...
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Shaking away the memories of his mothers pampering, it took Timon a moment or two to realize the offering made by the extended arm reaching out toward him. With little hesitation, he pulled himself up onto the girls arm and onto her shoulder where he rested his rump and gave an exhausted breath.
"Whew, my feet are killin' me." he complained while rubbing one of his soar feet soothingly. "They outta have more pit stops in this place. And judging by the smell, a few more watering holes. Heh..."
The meerkat lowered his arm which he had raised in order to confirm if the old sweat sock smell present was being generated from him or Linali. A nervous smile spread itself in hopes the girl would not mind the odor he was producing. It had been awhile since he had last bathed and the searing heat wrapping itself around his fur coat wasn't helping. Speaking of fur, he found himself now being questioned about it, reminding him of what he'd intended on sharing with the dark haired heroin.
"Eh, yeah. Surprise!" Throwing both arms up into the air in order to show off his new physique, he waved them briefly before throwing them back down to his sides from a lack of balance. "I was a human when I wound up in this dump... Well, more of a waste land. At least in a dump things actually grow there. And the grubs? Deeeelicious! I though I ain't found a single one here yet...".