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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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Oh snap. She had forgotten about the ribbon! But since the meerkat didn't seem like he'd want it off, the girl simply held her tongue and repressed her hands from the urge to untie them. She reminded herself that she always had more ribbons--or the blowdryer.
The teenager looked away as Timon stepped into the miniature pool. She heard him sink in, delightful that he was enjoying it. Turning back to face him, the girl slid the soap bar with her index finger, a teasing smile on her face as she bent down to his eye level. "Soap's not meant to be eaten, silly! It's used for washing. Here, let me show you how to use it. With the liquid soap, you press this onto the toothbrush and..."
A transluscent lime teardrop topping the utensil, Linali gently scrubbed the meerkats shoulder in circular motions. Haha, this reminded her of when she cleaned the porcelain doll Komui gave her... a slight nostalgia tinted her eyes, but her mind was more focused on the scrubbing! She dipped the brush into the water, shaking off the excess bubbles; then with the acquired liquid, rinsed Timon's shoulder.
"There! That's how you use liquid soap for bathing. You pretty much do the same with the bar--which I must disagree: does not smell bad--except you'll have to wet the toothbrush then rub it with the bristles, like so," she taught, demonstrating the process. "Well, are you good to go? I'll leave you to your privacy while I get you something to eat! Is that all right with you, Timon?"
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For a moment, only one, Linali looked...sad? Why was this? Timon didn't have time to verbally question the sorrow's presence for as quickly as it came, it was gone. That, and she had completed her work on his right shoulder, now finishing her brief lesson. He nodded understandingly to her question. "Got it. You are relieved of your duty's."
Fanning Linali off with his paw, his tongue was held for a moment, hesitance noticeable only to him. His tone revealed a slightly more serious side when he finally opened his mouth to speak again. "Oh, and...thanks. 's nice of you to treat me like the royalty I am. If only everyone was as nice as you are, eh?"