Sep. 25th, 2012

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[ Video / Traverse Town Action]

[Leonardo stood on the precipice of the clock tower in Traverse Town, the highest point in the city. He was bent over a wonderful new invention... well, to him it was new, it was called a telescope! The painter looked from the machine to his notes to jot down an observation in a messy backwards Italian mirrored script. ]

ıssıɟ onos non ıdnoɯ

[(The worlds are not fixed.)]

[Then he looked back to the stars he was gazing at through his new toy... or at least he would have if the moogle standing behind him hadn‘t picked that moment to pitch a bit of a, “how much longer is this going to be, kupo!” tantrum.]

Si, si, nearly done. Just a final world...

[Leonardo returned to his note to expertly jot in the final piece, just a quick sketch of the one world that was missing from this commission. ]

And, there! Tutto fatto!

[(All done!)]

You might want to be careful with it my friend, the ink will still be wet.

[The warning doesn’t stop the moogle from wandering over and shining it’s camera down on the commission he paid for. A map of the worlds of Star Kingdom. Just what he wanted!

Large Image )
And sadly somewhere, in a Traverse Town house... Dante‘s poor home would be littered with sketches and notes outlining the progression of this piece. Leonardo was not the most tidy or organized person around. It could be weeks before the poor kitchen table could be found again. This is what can happen with a disordered houseguest around.
]

Is the machine still on? [The moggle nods.] There is something I should ask while it is.

I am currently looking for commissions. If you need a sculpture or a painting done I would be at your service. I also have some experience with machinations for moving water, war machines, and theatrical equipment... though I am told that expertise might be a bit dated. Oh! If you would like a copy of the map? It might come in handy for your journeys?

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[Action]

[There had never been another time when she had missed the PC more than she did now. She missed having their support, and backing through all of her ventures. Sure, sometimes they had little tiffs here and there, what gaggle of girls didn’t but they always came through in the end. So as she disembarked for Traverse Town, she pulls out a tube of Plum Crazy lip gloss and renewed the sheen on her lips. The tingling sensation reinvigorated her.

Yeah, things had been kinda hectic lately, and it didn’t appear as if that was likely to change. Not to mention there was someone who seemed to be targeting her. The competition was not what she needed in the beginning phases of her new show.

She knew that for Rumor Has it to really take off… she needed something she was sorely in need of. Munny. Would that she could have drawn a sizable sum from her parents bank account like usual.. Just to get things running then she’d be set. In her hand she was clutching a list of all the businesses in the area. Her outfit was looking quite professional, without even a hair out of place. She gave the colorful translucent scarf around her neck a little pull to place the knot towards one side of her neck and ran over a speech in her head.

First stop… Devil’s Food Bakery. The owner had essentially rescued her during that weird mist thing.. And she thought… she should give him the first opportunity for getting in on the ground level of this.

Exiting the gummi ship, she walked the streets with an anxious look on her face. Oh, she’d pull it together by the time she got there but… EH MA GAWD.. I FORGOT TO CALL AHEAD. She paused right there and whipped out the comm.
]

[Video - Private to Sebastian]

Good afternoon, Mr. Michaelis.

[She smiled an award-winning smile and playfully twirled a strand of her hair with one hand]

I understand that you’re a busy man, but I have a little business proposal I’d like to discuss with you that I believe will be mutually beneficial to both of us.

[The charms on her bracelet clinked together as she dropped her arm back to her side]

If you’ve any free time today, I’d like to stop by and talk to you about it in person. Please let me know, thank you.

[Succinct and to the point! She hoped it would be enough]

[Ideally, she’d find the funding, then be able to recruit a few others to help co-host.. And she still needed to find members for her new clique, P.O.S.H.! If she was really lucky… two of those tasks could coincide. If she did form Posh.. Then they could all be on the show.]

[OOC: MASSIE WILL BE VISITING ALL THE BUSINESSES 8D. Feel free to act like she’s popped up at your business. YES.. THIS INCLUDES UNDERTAKERS… she needs funds dang it.. No matter how creepy that guy is D:.]
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[Allen sat in the center of Twilight Town, the device sitting at the side and Timcampy resting upon his head as he held some juggling balls within his hands. He kept his eyes on them for a moment before he started to juggle, his eyes focusing on them as they went higher and higher. It was nice to relax every now and again and juggling always helped that when not training, working or generally being of use fighting. He enjoyed being a clown and he had enjoyed the time he had learning how to juggle and how to do the things performers do. As he went higher, a couple of kids had been walking home from school stop by. The younger one looked amazed.]

Oh wow!

[Not noticing that the kids were there, one of them suddenly speaking made him lose focus and ended up the balls landing one by one on his head, making the children laugh at him. It was something he could be use to by now.]

You're funny, mister.

[Allen rubbed his head for a moment with his left gloved hand as he looked over, only to realize the kids had come in closer and started to ask him questions.]

Are you a clown?

How can you juggle like that?

Why is your hair white? Is it because your older than you look?

What's that marking on your eye about?

[Allen just stared at the two, unsure of what exactly he was meant to do. Was he meant to answer them or not? kids were rather confusing sometimes. But he knew he should at least smile.]

I'm not older than I look, I'll admit that. [He kept the balls in his hand as he stood up.] But, I can juggle again if you want? [If it stops them asking inappropriate questions, he'll do it. So he watched as the kids started to clap.]

Juggle mister, please!

[This made Allen laugh slightly before he started up again. He couldn't help but laugh at those kids. They were adorable.]

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[ although the circumstances under which they had met had not been ideal, or even remotely pleasant, they had all still managed to derive comfort from each others company. they had grown a little bit closer, as it were, and it's chloe's fault it's only a little bit. in any case, in the midst of the mist pandemic they had started a game in order to pass the time. sadly, however, they never had the opportunity to finish, ...and so here they were or, at least, here is where they would be. ]

[ ...as it was after hours sebastian had taken it upon himself to do some rearranging. it made little sense to have the party split, and so he joined two of the smaller tables together to create a larger one to dress for his guests. he spread the table with a few snacks and also made sure to put the appropriate materials down ( like the dice surprise! everybody's got special set ). ]

( ooc | it's game night continued. dnd people, get in here! everybody else feel free to stop in to chat, eat, or play ( you can choose any game ). it's another free for all. no required roll call this time, so just jump in with your own thread. if you'd like to barge in / knock, go right ahead, and i'll do my best to respond promptly and accordingly. and most importantly, have fun. )

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