MarshiestMallow — Roleplayer Guild

That whole day just seemed a mess. She didn't recall saying anything about Moe to Kris, but perhaps she had. She tried to cast her mind back to it, but the hacker situation kinda took control. So she let that slide, for now. She let Kris talk. She blinked, he liked how she portrayed herself. What did that mean? Did he like her? How weird was that? And then he continued, saying he hadn't mentioned it to Angelo. Well, she hadn't either. 

She stared at him when he suggested there was something going on with her and Angelo. If there was, it was news to her. "What? We are just friends as far as I know! Jeez, I haven't had any sort of relationship with a guy! Nothing's wrong between Angelo and I!" She spluttered, felt like she was babbling and she ran a hand through her hair. 

"What makes you think there is?"

sasha
@Silver Fox @CirusArvennicus
"that's where you are wrong, Karn" Sasha said softly, sighing, watching him. His gaze didn't stay on her long. Almost like it was too hard to do so. "the guild is worried about you. And we are allowed to be, but you never tell us what's wrong!" Sasha said in annoyance. There was something wrong her. Something...Sasha narrowed her eyes, thoughtful, was it possible? This attitude definitely wasn't Karn's. "you know, I slapped you once. You continue to insinuate that anyway is asking for manhandling, I will slap you again" 

She looked to the arena, as the announcement for the third event began. As she realize what it was, she knew they should get off the streets, into the arena. In fact, there were magic game officials already working their way down the street, harried, clearly running behind. "come on, we should hurry on" she said to Trinity

She looked back to Karn, or the edolas version. They would have to speak with Jamie, or Jarvis to see if there was anyway of edolas version coming to earthland. Or other ways this could happen. She sighed and started to walk.

michael

Michael settled back in his seat, looking about them, almost looking for Hikage, wanting to thank her for the day before. The introduction of the magic council was interesting, but that didn't inspire a lot of confidence in Michael. As the third event was announced, it looked like the third day had started. "yeah, and it could take hours" he said, thoughtfully. It was the 11th, three days until the 14th. Worriedly, he scanned the crowd, looking for Gabriel, but he wasn't there.

Michael sighed, hoping his brother was alright. He looked down at his hands, thinking, knowing he wasn't that good company at the moment and probably wasn't going to be for the rest of the day. 

jessie
@hatakekuro

The fact that Ferris continued to blush just made it all the more adorable. She smiled at Ferris, and said "it's cute, when you blush" she said, saying it because she knew it would just fluster him more. She glanced to the stadium, but knew they would have nothing to announce on for a little while, so she leaned close to Ferris.

"I wanna see what happens, between us. You really don't have to worry about my brother. You just have to worry about me" she smiled brightly, and watched him, ignoring Sheldon.

Harry

Harry stared at his Map, nervously. So he had to hunt up Lacrima? How was he going to do that? He rubbed his head, which still hurt from the previous day. He really didn't want to fail his guild, and he looked back, at Tough love, at his sister, and drew in a deep breath. He could do this. He looked at the map, pondering it for a time. 

If he was going to hide this, and make it something like this, he'd chose places that had significance. Like the flowers, or the mosaics. Or even the Central Park, with its massive lake. The palace, mercurius. The old games arena, Domus flau. Ryuzetsu land, bar sun and honey bone were all still open too. So filled with a sense of right, Harry started off for the palace. He got there easily enough, finding the first lacrima was perhaps the hardest, and he looked all through the palace, a child following him curiously. Put out that this had ended in nothing, Harry sighed, and started out, the little girl giggling. 

As he reached the gates, he paused, frowning and turned back, to see the girl watching him, smiling brightly. "ah. Do you have something for me?" he asked, and the girl gave another giggle, before holding her hand out, revealing a lacrima filled with brilliant violet light. Feeling foolish, Harry took the lacrima, said thank you and hurried off to his second location. 

His next stop was the old games arena, which was more rubble then anything else now, but one side still stood. Harry stood there, feeling like he was standing among ghosts. He swallowed, awed. The old score board was still standing and he approached it slowly. He rose through the air with his earth magic, and stood on the board, flinching as it swayed slightly. And there was a glowing red lacrima. Pleased with himself, he grabbed it and then hurried off the score board, relieved when his feet touched the ground. 

He looked about once more, feeling like he stood in the presence of gods, and bowed his head a moment, as if in respect. And then he moved on. His next stop was the crocus gardens. He walked towards the twin bridges and stood on the island in the middle of the lake. He blinked, and resigned himself to getting wet, as he saw a glittering blue lacrima in the lake. He lay on his belly, and shoved his arms into the water, soon having to shove his head in as well, until his fingers grabbed the lacrima. He pulled himself out, and breathed for a moment, feeling humiliated. 

He sighed and put the lacrima with the others, and continued on, no heading to the main mosaics in the city. It showed crocus itself, and surrounding lands. He stood there for a time, thoughtful. Something wasn't right. He moved to the wall, the image, and ran his hands over it, laying his palm over one part, that should a splash of green on the sky. He tapped it, and a green lacrima melted out the image. Satisfied so for as to how he went, he continued. 

There was a lot of flowers in crocus. Harry rocked back on his heels, thiughtful. What would be the most important? On a hunch, Harry went to the gates of Crocus, and he studied the flowers. He almost laughed when he saw a lacrima dressed as a yellow flower. Scooping up the yellow lacrima, 

He approached the bar sun, entering it nervously. He swallowed and looked about, finding the place nice. But scary. He found the lacrima quickly, an orange one this time and left it fast. He did the same at the honey bone, finding the indigo one. And then was stumped for the eighth and final
Lacrima.

Sighing, he ran a hand through his hair in thought. Where else? He bit his lip, and then returned to the arena. He looked about, before walking over to Games Master Sheldon.

"well well! What do we have here? By my estimate you only have seven of the eight!" Sheldon said, with a jolly tone. And Harry just stared at him, before saying "I know. May I have the last Lacrima, Games Master Sheldon? I've been racking my brain and well...you're the last place I can think of to look" Sheldon stared at him until he laughed, and Harry shoved his hands in his pockets, but simply stared at Sheldon, until the games master said "bold bold boy! Well you have earned yourself my rainbow lacrima!" and Harry found himself suddenly catching the rainbow lacrima. 

He had done it.

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