Gummi Bunnies

Secluded Paradise

If somebody needs it, Beatrice is having a little picnic by herself on a grassy hill. xD

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oh, yeah. xD

Secluded Paradise

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Actually it's not the bell that's missing from the strongman game. It's the puck. The little thing that goes up when you hit the hammer that impacts the bell. There's a difference. The bell now has a hole in it.

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Edited. ^^"

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hai

c:

Project Eden (Image Roleplay)

"Well shit..." the Intoner cursed, so this girl didn't offer much to help with the apparent predicament at all. Lovely. Guess she'll just fight her way through until she finds the truth about this "Project Eden."

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~Erika Furudo~

Even if she hasn't said a thing other than her intro, the detective was distinctly annoyed that he didn't recognize her at all and even questioned if there was much for her to do here. How dare he? How dare he question her detective status?! From what she gathered on him thus far, he just seemed to be that type that didn't like big crowds, as well as having a subtle relation to smoking.

"...I'll have you know that it's import-" the detective was going to say until someone happens to yell out in pain.

"MY LEG!!!"

Great, so something happened while she wasn't there. For all she knew, someone could had done some dreadful crime! If her hearing got this correct, that shout came from the carnival section of the festival. Perhaps if she booked it over to that area, she wouldn't miss too much.

"...actually, I appear to be needed elsewhere. Sorry about that mister," Erika dismisses herself from the area, and then instantly sprinting towards the festivities. ...made you wonder how she could run that fast with heels on? Either way, she finally has a chance at doing some real investigating!

Running past the crowds and sometimes accidentally pushing people over, the detective saw that on one of the attractions, the puck was missing for the strongman game and that the bell literally had a hole through it as if the puck was just launched up into the sky. Well, that was odd. The blue-haired detective jotted down these new notes for this possible new case into a fresh page on her notebook, but where would the possible suspects be at?

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~Erika Furudo~

After a few seconds, she jotted down some notes on this guy, who seemed relatively average thus far. This kind of work came naturally to her. Observing her surroundings, taking notes, and then making her speculations. It was like her dream job, and she had it. Hell, she was even that worked up for it, she didn't even notice until the last second that she's been found out.

...alright, nothing much on him so far...guess I might have to look at this matter a little long-

"Cut the crap and come out from where you're hiding."

...shit!



Never. Never never never... has the "Great Detective" been caught before! It was simply ridiculous! However, she didn't want to seem like a threat either, or that would spell bad news to her reputation...if she had one around here. Before he could even figure out who it was in the first place, the young detective leapt out of her hiding spot, doing a little 'dramatic' pose along with her reveal.



"Crap? Let me tell you, I'm just a detective doing research! And I'm not just some lousy detective, but I'm the great detective Erika Furudo!" she proclaimed, closing her notebook as she did a little curtsy near the end of her sentence. Well, she was that proud of her self-proclaimed title, but in her head, she was also taking mental notes too. She didn't want to miss anything that could contribute to her 'research.'

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Project Eden (Image Roleplay)

"...oh, so I'm not alone here. Greeaatttt," Zero said this mostly to herself, overhearing someone calling out some name she couldn't recognize and that she could see this same person arriving at the unknown town that she was in.

"Hey! You have any fucking idea where this is!" the Intoner crudely demanded an answer to where they were at.

@xXSINXx
(not to be a bother, but at least one image per post. Hence why this is an image rp)

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Stalker Erika is ready to stalk. ouo

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~Beatrice, The Endless Witch~

It was remarkable, something that she found new and refreshing. It was something that never occurred during the repeating cycle of the Rokkenjima incident, something that never occurred during her time in a realm that most would never understand. Just thinking about that realm did make her wonder on how she was sent here. Was she only a mere copy of Beatrice, a game piece? Or was she simply in some unknown gameboard controlled by the Voyager Witches? She shook her head, it was quite a confusing mess to even think about, and pushed those thoughts to the deepest depths of her mind.

Despite wearing her flamboyant ballgown, the Endless Witch rested herself on one of the grassy hills of this island, watching all sorts of colorful lights burst out in the night sky. Sure, it felt lonely with him not around, but she didn't exactly like the crowds back to where the festival stands and other kinds of celebrations were occurring. She just... felt shy around big crowds, and it was a whole other thing if some people didn't accept the concept of magic.

"Heh... at this rate, I'll be some local hermit. Not that I mind that, but..." Beatrice chuckled to herself. That could be a possibility... Glancing over to her right, she saw a lone flower growing next to her. It was a unique flower, something different than the usual roses that she surrounded herself with. With great interest for it, she decided to pluck it right off of it's roots, maybe she could use it as a hair ornament so she wouldn't be using that same rose pin all of the time.



"Oh... it smells wonderful too..." she comments on the flower's aroma, peaking her interest for it. Before she could examine the flower even more, it turns out that her alone time had taken an end...

"Lady Beatrice. I brought over some snacks for you from the festival stands," the voice of her butler, Ronove, caught her attention, almost startling her at first. After getting over her momentary surprise, she looks over to see that he had all sorts of snacks for her, such as candy apples, assorted chocolates, cinnamon rolls, and of course...

"I see, and of course, you included tea for me. Why thank you," the witch says in gratitude as she takes the flatter of all of the snacks that Ronove had brought over for her. Setting down on the grass next to her, she looked over to her side to where her butler was, but saw that he had disappeared in a cluster of golden butterflies by then. Shrugging to herself, she takes a taste of the snacks, some of them were ones that she hasn't even seen before. Though, for a moment, she could had sworn that the bushes behind her had rustled a bit, but figured it was only the wind.

Either way, she thought a little picnic at the grassy hill would sum up her festival experience.

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~Erika Furudo~

"Good... very good..." a certain detective says to herself as she hides behind one of the festival stands, a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other. Out of all times, it made you wonder on what she was up to... Jotting down notes onto her notebook, she keeps a close eye out for anybody that might try to look at her confidential business. It was one thing to find suspicious activity, but for someone to purposefully peep at her work was a whole different thing!

Now that she had proper notes regarding the Endless Witch, she might as well monitor some of the other festival-goers for anything interesting to note. Heck, she only was glad that there was a festival because that meant that it would bring all of the islanders to one place. She didn't even care if she were in some unknown island, this place was just asking for a detective to go and learn all sorts of things and investigate abnormalities!

Quick on her feet despite wearing heels, Erika scurried over to take cover behind a garbage bin, her pen hand ready to write down anything that she happens to find here. She toughed out the terrible smell for now, because she had some research material to observe!

...gotcha... the detective thought to herself as she saw someone (Gilbert) that happened to isolate himself from the crowded festivities.

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