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paixaorpg2011-01-07 09:52 pm
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Character(s): Demyx, anyone else.
Content: Demyx arrives!
Setting: Niflheim
Time: Week 28, afternoon
Warnings: Nothing I can think of?
Demyx sighed, stretching his arms up as he headed through the gate. Man, why did he get dragged into this mission? Or... maybe this was just new headquarters. The old one was getting kind of getting kind of quiet. Which had been ok by him, he could rock out in the white room without anyone getting mad at him!
Still, he'd been summoned. So he had to go. Even if it sucked. Demyx, being himself, had arrived a little behind schedule, but when he did he looked like most of the other people coming in. Not only in uniform, as he'd ditched his Organization robes for the occasion, but also looking completely lost.
Was this really a castle?
"Name?" the person at the gate asked boredly.
"Huh?" Demyx blinked. "Oh! Uh. You mean me?"
The guard just looked at him, shoving something into his hands. "Just go."
"Oh. Ok! Thanks!" Demyx took the journal, looking at it as he walked into the 'city.'
Content: Demyx arrives!
Setting: Niflheim
Time: Week 28, afternoon
Warnings: Nothing I can think of?
Demyx sighed, stretching his arms up as he headed through the gate. Man, why did he get dragged into this mission? Or... maybe this was just new headquarters. The old one was getting kind of getting kind of quiet. Which had been ok by him, he could rock out in the white room without anyone getting mad at him!
Still, he'd been summoned. So he had to go. Even if it sucked. Demyx, being himself, had arrived a little behind schedule, but when he did he looked like most of the other people coming in. Not only in uniform, as he'd ditched his Organization robes for the occasion, but also looking completely lost.
Was this really a castle?
"Name?" the person at the gate asked boredly.
"Huh?" Demyx blinked. "Oh! Uh. You mean me?"
The guard just looked at him, shoving something into his hands. "Just go."
"Oh. Ok! Thanks!" Demyx took the journal, looking at it as he walked into the 'city.'
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Placing a hand over Demyx’s forehead, the Hatter took out his pocket watch to count the time in the days of the month, to see if the world was still turning. It appeared so, but it might be still two days slow. The Hatter removed his hand and spoke to Demyx, “Well, you’re not hot, so you mustn’t have it yet, but just to be sure, you should take some lemon grass tea and have lots of vitamins with your breakfast. If symptoms become worse, you may call me in morning.”
Turning around there was a naked angel that appeared to be standing behind the Hatter. Screaming like a girl, he jumped in the air and landed in Demyx’s arms. Clinging to him, this was purely out of instinct, because he used to do this to the March Hare whenever he was scared. “GIANT BIRD MAAAAN!!” he exclaimed as he refused to remove himself off of Demyx.