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paixaorpg2008-10-20 09:47 pm
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Save the younglings! [open, active]
Characters: Edward Elric, Alexander, Harry Dresden, Squall Leonhart, Timon, Princess Tutu, Simba
Content: We go to knock over a building and save babies!
Setting: Central train station (J6) and City Hall (I6)
Time: Afternoon, I guess
Warnings: There is a high potential for swearing and property damage in this thread.
At the train, Ed stole a pen and picked up a miscellaneous brochure from a rack before boarding a train to the center of the city, Alexander in tow. He had decided that he was not confident enough with his abilities to attempt drawing on his remaining hand while holding the pen in his mouth, much less on a moving train, and so he instead drew on the brochure. He put the drawing and the pen into his pocket as he exited the train and went outside to wait near the front of the station, watching for any of the people he’d talked to over the journals. It was unlikely that they would be able to spot him in the crowd since, aside from the color of his eyes, he blended in flawlessly with the local population.
Content: We go to knock over a building and save babies!
Setting: Central train station (J6) and City Hall (I6)
Time: Afternoon, I guess
Warnings: There is a high potential for swearing and property damage in this thread.
At the train, Ed stole a pen and picked up a miscellaneous brochure from a rack before boarding a train to the center of the city, Alexander in tow. He had decided that he was not confident enough with his abilities to attempt drawing on his remaining hand while holding the pen in his mouth, much less on a moving train, and so he instead drew on the brochure. He put the drawing and the pen into his pocket as he exited the train and went outside to wait near the front of the station, watching for any of the people he’d talked to over the journals. It was unlikely that they would be able to spot him in the crowd since, aside from the color of his eyes, he blended in flawlessly with the local population.
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"Over here," he answered, waving her on over to the little crowd of people. One more person wasn't going to hurt after all. He still wasn't entirely sure that they had enough people to do this, but he'd admit that he wasn't the best judge of what any of the others could do. It wasn't really a comforting feeling, knowing he was going into a fight without knowing what everyone could do.
But he wasn't about to let that keep him from this. Not this time. This time he'd just have to trust to everyone else to know what the could do.