http://fangirlforlove.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fangirlforlove.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2009-12-03 07:11 pm

The Return of Flonne [Completed]

Character(s): Flonne, Vyers, Timon and Laharl
Content: Flonne re-enters Paixao...for the first time!?
Setting: Vanaheim Gate
Time: Mid-morning, Week 15
Warnings: None

This...was not the Netherworld.

Flonne stood in front of the huge walls of what looked like a giant domed kingdom. Behind her lay nothing but empty field and, beyond that, the equally empty horizon of ocean. She briefly considered that perhaps this was an Item World she hadn't visited before, or a section of the Netherworld that she had previously ignored, but...no. It all felt different. This was neither Celestia or the Netherworld. It wasn't any world she'd ever seen or heard about!

"Oooh..." she murmured nervously, looking back and forth, her staff clutched in her hands. There seemed to be no other option than to enter the gate that loomed in front of her. Perhaps Laharl and Etna were there? She hated to think that after all they'd been through, they would be separated by whole dimensions. No, she had to hope, had to believe, that her friends were waiting for her beyond the huge fruit trees outlining the entrance.

Full of new determination and hope, she marched resolutely to the line of people waiting to gain entrance. She waited patiently, offering beatific smiles to any person that happened to look her way, but she found she was largely ignored, even when she attempted to strike up idle chat. When it was her turn at the front of the line, Flonne sighed in relief. She would never cut in line willingly, but that had been tough!

"Excuse me, I was wonder --"
"Name, please."
Flonne blinked, closing her open mouth. The calm, flat demeanor of the gatekeeper unnerved her, threw her off her game.
"Ah, I'm Flonne? Can you tell me --"

Before she could finish, an electronic device and some pamphlets were shoved into her hand. Summarily dismissed by a firm "Next!" from the gatekeeper, Flonne sighed and entered the city, inspecting her new inventory with curiosity and confusion.

[identity profile] mysterious-moi.livejournal.com 2009-12-04 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
Vyers' face fell as she walked by without saying anything. Had he really been so easy to miss? Perhaps he should have gone with something flashier. He did need to work on his entrances. It had been awhile since he'd been in a situation where he could make one.

Hearing a familiar voice, Vyers' gaze slid downward, and he frowned slightly as he saw Timon. Now what in the world was he doing here? Had he been followed? The compliment was nice to hear, however, albeit odd. Did he want something from him? Or... from Flonne, it seemed more like. What was he after this time?

"I assure you, this elegant body is the same as it always was," he replied, finishing just as Flonne spoke up. Vyers made a noise not at all dissimilar to an abbreviated choke. That... definitely confirmed things.

"Dear mademoiselle, I much prefer to be called the Dark Adonis."