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9 yrs ago
Ah nostalgia...my old friend. Listening to the old pokemon soundtracks is just so relaxing
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9 yrs ago
Ah good old Tears to Tiara II. Only took three or four hours to play the first chapter XD Only another billion to go XD Thankfully that was only because most it was story, onto the gameplay! XD
10 yrs ago
I hate my roommate and his cat right now
10 yrs ago
Bloody laptop
10 yrs ago
Bloody hell Date a live might've been a horrendous adaption of the light novels, but f*ck it's got a fantastic soundtrack
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Currently looking for Fairy Fencer F (FFF for short I suppose XD) Roleplay actually

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AVERY HAS PURPLE HAIR. How many times do I have to tell you it ain't red XD (Lavender or violet will suffice as they're closer to the shade of purple)
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GOD'S FAVOURITE IDIOTS

Are...

STILL IN A FUCKING ALLEYWAY






Among the many things the... curvy... dragon... person shouted out, a few things stood out to Duncan.

"You!" Said personification of everything Duncan had come to loathe but sort of expect in this bullshit world suddenly exclaimed while pointing at the violet haired Shenanigans-Engineer behind him who was in the midst of some frenzied Aya-smothering "Aren't you supposed to be by Vesta's side?"

Slowly, Duncan's head turned half-way towards the trap in question, his eyes swiveling the rest of the way to fix Avery with a silent look of 'Are you fucking kidding me?'

Before Duncan could quite grill her on that little remark, said still-unidentified demi-human turned and began to head out of the alley, remarking (truthfully) that a bunch of guys standing around a teenage girl in a dark alley would look just a liiiitle bit off to any passers-by, Ease in tow.

“Okay, I know a place not too far from here. We’ll go there to discuss...basically everything mentioned in the past 20 minutes or so.”

Eyeballing where the sun was sitting in the sky right now, the Canuck frowned a little; this... whatever the hell this was, had taken up a fair amount of time, and he was already running late when he got here. Him and Avery'd have to leave soon if they wanted some good daylight for the road.

Sighing and pinching the bridge of his nose and screwing his eyes shut, the man lightly waved his hand the negative at his Blond friend.

"Sorry man, but me and Avery kinda got shit to do out of town. And we're late enough as is..." He offered apologetically "...And if we want to get far in the daylight, we're gonna have to hit the road and soon."

"And after we get your hair done, we will have to do something about those nails! They are dreadful!" Avery remarked, having spent most of the encounter babbling to Aya without even giving the poor girl a chance to get a word in. He only finally turned his attention back to the others when he heard a familiar sounding voice mention something about Vesta.
Blinking a few times as he looked from Zin to Duncan back to Zin, down to Aya before finally returning it to Duncan, his head tilted slightly to the side as he pointed towards himself. All this while still holding Aya close to his side.

"Is....is she talking to me?" The trap asked, sounding as confused as anyone else about this situation. He had never met this woman...lizard...thing before in his life!
He was sure he would remember someone like this. Though the voice was familiar....
Snapping back to reality as Duncan mentioned how late it had gotten, he let out an almost comedic, over the top gasp as he directed his line of sight skyward.
"....Huh." Wondering where the time had gone, Avery walked after the group holding Aya like a newborn baby with the puppy sitting on her stomach.
"Yeah we should get going. Need to get Aya some new clothes before we go at least, no way is she going adventuring in a potato sack!'

"I'm... sorry, what?" Duncan interjected, putting a hand on Avery's shoulder to both stop him physically and also, hopefully derail that crazy train before it picked up steam "We're going to a place we found on a map that we got from a bunch of bandits your sister turned into beet stew with no idea of what's actually going to be there and your first thought is to bring a Japanese Schoolgirl? You're fucking with me right now, right?"

Something that was... trying to be a smile made it's way across the bald man's face... and then slowly, comically began to melt into something between irritation and disbelief as he looked Avery in the eye, realizing one thing-

"Oh God, you're serious."

"Hmmm, sounds about right." The trap master replied after a moment of umming at Duncan's question. So what if it was just some place they had never been to, and they were using a map they had taken from criminals Vesta had turned into bloody remains scattered around the countryside, and yeah they had no idea what was at the end of this rainbow.
But Avery wasn't leaving Aya behind. Not this time.
"Don't be such a spoilsport Duncan! I promise to look after her! She won't leave my sight for a moment!" From the way he was talking, it sounded more like a child begging one's parent to let them keep the stray dog they had just found.
Which, wasn't that big a difference in this situation either. Avery needed to think here.
Duncan seemed pretty deadset against his idea, which was why he hadn't planned on letting him know till *after* it was too late. Damn him and his horrible ability to keep such secrets hidden.
"I mean, won't she be better off with us than in some dank, dark alley in this city filled with rapists, murderers and goons? We can at least make sure she eats and stays warm."

Duncan could only rub his temples and clench his eyes shut to soothe the headache that Avery's arguments wrought on his very psyche- Yeah, the trap had a point, leaving the girl alone in the city was a terrible fucking idea... but bringing her along was potentially a lot fucking worse.

Goddammit, there was no real right answer to this one, was there?

After a brief silence, the bald man sighed (again); Avery had that weird sparkly thing going on with his eyes right now which meant this was gonna be an uphill battle.

"So lemme get this straight..." He finally started, opening his eyes wearily and bringing his hands forward slightly in a lecture-y, chopping-motion "You want to bring this girl to what is likely, at best, a Bandit Lair populated solely by 'Rapists, murderers and goons', and at worst, a dark cave filled with giant spiders and cursed bullshit because why wouldn't it, we've spent the past month fighting hordes of flesh-eating rabbits and big fuck-off demon bears. This is your plan?"

Duncan had to take a minute to inhale after that mouthful.

"You understand that that sounds completely bugfuck crazy, right?"

"Yep, sounds about right." Avery didn't hesitate in his carefree response, his grin widening even further as Duncan continued to grin him. So what if there were fifty or so bandits, he and Duncan could dispatch that with ease.
Hey, speaking of Ease maybe they should invite him! More eyes to watch Aya!

At the crazy comment, he couldn't help but stifle a laugh.
"That's what I thought when she turned down Lady Vesta's offer and decided to brave the city on her own." The young man admitted, his playful tone faltering for a moment.

"Well, maybe not with those exact words, but close enough." With his tone restored, he perked up and gave Duncan a knowing smile.
"Besides, even if there are bandits, giant spiders or mabeasts up ahead she'll be far safer with us than here. All by herself, in the cold, dark alleyways. Afraid and hungry. Unless you have a better idea on where to take her? To Lady Vesta perhaps?" Avery said slowly, mockingly so, as his smiled widened further. To the point of annoying arrogant and smug. His tone soon matched that as he added another thought.
"Maybe Lady Summer? What could go wrong with leaving her with the woman that raised Vesta and myself?"

Duncan's head tilted to the side slightly; Yeah, that one was actually a fairly good point... well, save for one minor detail.

"Oh, so does that mean you don't intend to take her home with you afterward?" He queried flatly, crossing his arms and leaning forward slightly with a brow cocked "Ya know, where both of those people live?"

Head tilting to the other side now, the bald man clicked his tongue and quickly ran it over his back molars in an expression that showed that though he wasn't convinced, he was at least listening now.

"...You have thought that far ahead, right?" Duncan did, in fact, agree that Aya shouldn't be living on the street in this shithole city, in that sense Avery had already won this argument; it was whether or not he could actually convince the bald man that he'd thought this through enough not to get her killed and/or punted back out onto the street again when this was over that kept Duncan in opposition to the whole idea. "What exactly is your endgame if she comes with us?"

"O-of course I have! Even I'm not that impulsive!" With a nervous laugh, Avery could feel the cold sweat setting in. It was a complete and utter lie, Avery never thought anything through.
He was as impulsive as they came, I mean he had just jumped off a roof on the off chance that it was Aya. He was certain it had been her, but it would've been awkward if it wasn't.....
Thinking hard for a moment, he returned his still unconvincing gaze back to Duncan.
"T-there are other people I can talk too! Like Lady Mari, she's a knight. When we get back, we can just talk with her what to do!
Yeah that works."
Nodding to himself, he seemed rather proud of the suggestion he made up on the spot.

"I mean, there other people too, like Yoshi, Lady Vivi or Lady Maribel just to name a few. We can work out the rest as we go." Avery added with a 'hmpth', puffing out his cheeks in an overly exaggerated, cutesy pout. Whether he convinced Duncan or not, he had already made up his own mind. Duncan could certainly damn well try to stop him.
He had one other trick up his sleeve though. Geography and local street smarts.
"If she's not going, then I'm not. Good luck guiding yourself with a map that you have no clue how to use, I mean do you even know half of those landmarks?"

Duncan clicked his tongue. Kid had him there; he wasn't gonna get too far without a guide in a country he barely knew a damned thing about, even with a map. Though he still wasn't entirely satisfied with Avery's ultimatum.

Pinching the bridge of his nose for the umpteenth time today and wringing his eyes shut, a sort of habit he'd formed in reaction to Avery's... Averyisms... he finally let out a defeated sigh.

'Welp, guess we're doing this now...'

"Alright. Fine. Two conditions though." Duncan began, opening his eyes and locking them directly onto Avery's own. "Firstly, she needs gear-"

Knowing right away how Avery was going to take that statement, he pre-emptively cut him off with an indicative chop pointed at his face.

"Proper gear. Not a maid outfit. Not a sundress. Something that will keep her safe." He continued, before his hand aimed away from the trapmaster's face and towards the girl in Avery's arms who they've been arguing about this entire time as if she weren't even there. "Second, she actually has to want to come."
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Sweet, good to have you on board mate :D
Vesta Celestia


Vesta shook her head lightly, somewhat in disbelief at Elanil's crying out of demi at Vesta. It would seem that, as Maria pointed out, the girl didn't seem to understand them all too well. If at all.
Seeing as Maria corrected the girl, and slowly introduced everyone to her, Vesta saw no need to add much to it. The girl clearly struggled to understand them, so without a medium with which to communicate they would struggle to do so. Though Alexander had mentioned something about a spirit...
Which was something of interest. It wasn't that easy to contract with a spirit, first of spirits were quite fickle existences to begin with. They did as they wanted, helped whenever they wanted. Forcing one self upon a spirit also came with consequences.
So the fact that this young girl had a contract was something rather extraordinary. Depending on how powerful the spirit was, one needed a large amount of mana to forge a contract. Not usually the amount of mana a small child would possess, but it wasn't unheard of. Just extremely rare.

Tapping her cup thoughtfully, Vesta brought the warm liquid back to her lips to indulge in the tea some more before speaking.
"Abductions you say? That is indeed a cause for concern." Vesta drawled. So it hadn't been just Vesta who had been running into people from strange lands?
Though it was difficult to pinpoint from Mari's words if she was talking about the people from the other world, or another more sinister problem closer to home.
"Perhaps...though I doubt it." Vesta commented, gesturing to Elanil. She more came across to Vesta as a forest dweller, it wasn't unheard of. She wore no shoes, wore simplistic clothing and one wouldn't exactly call her clean. Then there was her inability to comprehend them. That and the horns were something she had seen with some demis who lived in a forest community a couple years back.
Whether she belonged to that group or not is a moot point.

"As to what to do with her..." Vesta looked down towards Elanil before turning back to Maria "To say my father doesn't care for her kind is an understatement. Though for that matter, what he thinks I care for even less." she added, a shrug accompanying her blunt tone. Her father may be the head of the family, but a long enough stare off and the thought of a duel tended to sway his thoughts eventually.

"Spirit. I know you can hear us, I've dealt with your lot enough." Vesta said as she gently placed her teacup down.
"It would be most appreciated if you would show yourself. Otherwise your master might end up in a city orphanage, which I doubt would sit well with her. Or yourself for that matter."
The only way she could be shadier is if she was in a trench coat and wore sunglasses while trying to sell them counterfeit watches in an alley.

This....thanks to this, all I can imagine is Ethel doing exactly that
Ethel Storm


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Nolan's unmanly scream didn't seem to be noticed by Ethel, who just stared absently at him. What a strange person, she didn't think just talking to someone would make them react that way. Normally they reacted that way when Ethel used her magic.
One could almost see the gears slowly turning in Ethel's head as she processed what Nolan had just said. Now that she thought about it, his name was Cody wasn't it? So that was one issue solved. Though she couldn't quite think of who this 'James' person was.
The only person that came to mind was the Knight looking man, so maybe that was him?
However a bigger issue remained at hand, he wasn't here. Now she seemed unsure what to do, looking away absently as she begin ignoring Nolan entirely. This was why Sora was meant to be here, so he could deal with such a problem.
Sora's warning of 'don't let people know too much' soon surfaced in her mind. Did it apply to this scenario? Who knew, since it was more in regards to her magic. But it was all she could think of now.
"Ethel...ummm." Looking upwards as if expecting words to be granted to her from the heavens Ethel finally spoke after standing there in silence for a good few minutes.
"Ethel has....personal...business, with Cody. Hmm, yeah, personal business." Ethel nodded affirmatively a few times, as if she was trying to convince herself more than Nolan. If one couldn't think she could get any weirder or more suspicious, then what she said next might change that.
"Yeah, Ethel's sure that's what Sora would say." The girl needed to learn to keep her inner thoughts, well, in her head.
Vesta Celestia and Avery Ackbar Celestia


And a special guest star appearance from Summer Celestia and a Huskey pup


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With everyone's attention on the soap drama happening within the grounds, no one noticed the small child walk straight through the gate. Heads would roll for such a mistake later, but for now all that mattered was that the little elk girl who had wandered in had walked straight into the storming off Vesta's legs.
Not that it affected Vesta much, just a slight tumble forward as she felt something collide into her leg. The girl on the other hand bounced off of her and landed on her behind it would seem, which was the moment everyone seemed to notice the girl and rush over. Heinrich was the first to arrive seeing as he had already been following Vesta, and after being waved off by an irritated Vesta he attended to the girl along with Maria.
Vesta shot a side on glance towards the girl, noting the obvious demi human features which were her large elk horns. Besides that, the girl seemed to be more on the malnourished side of things and her clothes had obvious signs of travel on them.
Letting out a sigh, she let the irritation she felt leave with the sigh before half turning round.
"Do give the girl a little space you two, don't want to freak her out." Vesta looked down at the girl, her dark ruby orbs seeming to brighten for just a moment.
"Are you just going to sit there? Do come in, Ronni would've prepared the tea by now. You must be hungry from your travels." With that said Vesta disappeared further into the mansion, expecting the group to follow her to the large meeting room that she had used the last time such a group had gathered here.
Once the group had entered and sat down, a red haired maid came along pushing a trolley topped with a tray full of snacks and tea and would begin to distribute them amongst the group.
Vesta would sit there, sipping on some tea for a moment and just savoring the freshly brewed taste that accompanied it. Once Ronni had left the room, she gently put down her cup.
"So do tell me what brings you here girl, demi's such as yourself tend to avoid this place for good reason. My father frowns upon your kind after all."


Having chosen to ignore Ease's outburst as Avery having forgotten his name, as brief as it was anyway, Avery began to do something that Avery rarely did. That was fidget nervously. How should he explain this?
Cause he knew it didn't matter how he explained this, they were gonna be pissed off. Hell, Duncan seemed pretty pissed off as he began to scold the younger man on jumping off of the roof.
Well, to be fair, it was more like *fell* off the roof on purpose, but he decided that correcting the bald Canadian mightn't be the wisest course of action.
"Actually....bout that..." The trap said with a nervous laugh, scratching the back of his head "Umm Lady Vesta may or may not have, um, found her that night...." With the stares that he no doubt from Duncan, he gulped nervously and continued to fidget.
"Aaaand we may have just left her to her own devices when we went to the village." Yep, he knew he was in trouble now. Maybe he should mention that Vesta asked her to stay at the mansion? Well, not that he had made of a chance to as a drunk wandered into the alleyway.
Man this place sure was getting packed.
With his staff back in his hand, he went to whack the man lightly as a warning to back away from Aya, but seems like he was beaten to the chase by some new cloaked figure. As in literally, she was beating the absolute snot out of the guy and it was kinda hilarious.
Well damn, this alleyway must be more popular than Avery thought.
Deciding that the others had could try to stop the newcomer from beating the drunk to death, Avery turned round to Aya and leaned down to her level, giving her a once over before voicing his honest thoughts.
"You look like an absolute mess! When was the last time you had a bath young lady?" If Duncan was going to play the tired, overprotective father role then Avery was gonna play the overbearing older sister role. Sure, he was actually a guy but very few people knew that!
"And when was the last time you ate a proper meal? Jeez, you should've just accepted Lady Vesta's offer. I knew you couldn't survive on your own here. Well, no need to fret, for I am here!" Avery gave Aya a wide, toothy grin before embracing her in a tight hug.
"I'll take you to Yoshi! And she'll give you a nice warm meal, some nice new clothes..." Avery continued to babble excitedly, acting more and more like a teenage girl the longer he talked.


The puppy would immediately go back to demanding attention from Aya, sitting at her feet and lightly headbutting her shins. It wanted pets, and it wanted them now damnit!


She wasn't too sure how long she had been stroking Blanc's hair when she had begin to stir, her soft white hair tickling her slightly which incited a small giggle from the older lady, though it was mostly into her hand.
That was when she felt Blanc's hand shoot up and firmly grasp her chest, though she didn't seem all too bothered about the development.
"Oh my, isn't someone bold." Was all she said with a small laugh as Blanc looked up sleepily towards the woman. She was visibly disappointed when Blanc leapt away and began rambling on the ground, not even paying a single attention to a word she said.
"Aw, she's so adorable when she's embarrassed. Reminds me of my little Vivi." Was all she thought, sighing fondly as she thought back to her middle daughter. She tried too hard to be like her sister sometimes.
"Oh no dear, it's fine. I just wasn't expecting an elf of all things to just turn up in the family carriage. Your people tend to be very....reclusive." Summer said gently, looking at Blanc through half lidded eyes as she watched the elf go to leave.
She, uh, did realise they were moving right?
Just as she opened the door and would be about to fall out, a skeletal hand grabbed the back of Blanc's shirt and dragged her back in, before another closed the door. After the first hand put Blanc on the seat opposite Summer, it broke apart and flew back into her coat pocket.
The second one went about making some tea. Where the teaset and tea came from was anyones guess.
"So, do tell me about yourself elf. Oh but before that, I should introduce myself. I am Summer Celestia, wife to the current head of the Celestia family. Do excuses my manners, but I got a little excited. This is my first time meeting an elf." Summer said with a smile, acting as if nothing had happened.
Ethel Storm


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Over near the guild hall door was loud, Ethel moving to cover her ears as such as Ferrin continued to argue with Jamie. He was loud, and pretty angry. Not wanting to get involved with that, considering she had her own problem to deal with here, she decided to search the hall. She couldn't see him, but this was his guild so the chances of him being here were good.
At least, that was Ethel's train of thought.
But she couldn't see him anywhere, so she walked up to the closest person whom she thought could help her. That person happening to be Nolan.
"Umm, excuse me. Scary man." Ethel mumbled, tugging on Nolan's shirt to get his attention. She would continue to tug till his attention was on her.
"Ethel is looking for a red haired boy....umm Ethel forgets his name." Bring her hand to a little over her head she continued "About, this tall?" She didn't sound too certain herself, but she had only met the boy once and was struggling to remember every detail about him.
Let alone her poor communication skills.
"Ethel was wondering if you knew where he was?"
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