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paixaorpg2006-04-27 07:03 pm
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A Stray Child? [Solo/Completed]
Character(s): Testament
Content: Testament finds himself at the Vanaheim gates and is slightly more than agitated - even more so that Dizzy isn't with him.
Setting: Vanaheim
Time: Around noon, Sunday
Warnings: None.
Testament was never happy much to begin with, but waiting in a line he did not remember getting in was particularly annoying. As much as the decorated gates impressed him, he didn't want to be surrounded by people anymore than he had to. People were too sneaky for his tastes and he always seemed to feel more than agitated around them.
Frowning to himself, Testament proceeded to shove and elbow his way through the line, ignoring everyone else's general displeased glares and comments at him. After a few minutes of scythe summoning and threats of violence, however, he did make it through the gates with relatively little damage done. Shuffling his scythe and the electronic journal he had received under one arm, Testament ran his free hand through his hair and let out a frustrated sigh once he was a good distance away from the crowd.
He didn't remember why or how he got there, and it bothered him more than he would like to admit. The last thing he could remember was Dizzy visiting him in the forest, her telling him about some of places her and her odd pirate friends had traveled to, and after an obnoxious flash of light he was at the gate.
If he ended up there, he could only guess that Dizzy was there somewhere too. The thought of her lost and alone was enough give his normal composure a good shaking. He promised to protect her with his life, and he was not stopping because he didn't know where he was. Pushing a few more innocent bystanders out of the way in the process, Testament continued down the road, intent on finding his "precious one."
Content: Testament finds himself at the Vanaheim gates and is slightly more than agitated - even more so that Dizzy isn't with him.
Setting: Vanaheim
Time: Around noon, Sunday
Warnings: None.
Testament was never happy much to begin with, but waiting in a line he did not remember getting in was particularly annoying. As much as the decorated gates impressed him, he didn't want to be surrounded by people anymore than he had to. People were too sneaky for his tastes and he always seemed to feel more than agitated around them.
Frowning to himself, Testament proceeded to shove and elbow his way through the line, ignoring everyone else's general displeased glares and comments at him. After a few minutes of scythe summoning and threats of violence, however, he did make it through the gates with relatively little damage done. Shuffling his scythe and the electronic journal he had received under one arm, Testament ran his free hand through his hair and let out a frustrated sigh once he was a good distance away from the crowd.
He didn't remember why or how he got there, and it bothered him more than he would like to admit. The last thing he could remember was Dizzy visiting him in the forest, her telling him about some of places her and her odd pirate friends had traveled to, and after an obnoxious flash of light he was at the gate.
If he ended up there, he could only guess that Dizzy was there somewhere too. The thought of her lost and alone was enough give his normal composure a good shaking. He promised to protect her with his life, and he was not stopping because he didn't know where he was. Pushing a few more innocent bystanders out of the way in the process, Testament continued down the road, intent on finding his "precious one."