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Holas everyone, I hope you're all doing okay! Have a safe flight, Kathi! ^o^ And have a fun vacation, Fox c: <3 Good luck with school Kei, work Buns, and everything, Rex @_@

What would my characters do if they were at college? Marcus would probably study geography, history, physics etcetc...

Estelle would do P.E |D

Quick random question, Sue is your shop got christmas stuff on sale yet?


Morris: Guild

Marcus watched the rest of his teammates with silent interest, lifting up his as he heard the rest of the Pride and Lady exchange information and questions. Marcus wasn’t entirely positive on Lady’s suspicions, or how she came to the conclusion that the circus might be at fault if her son had gone missing, especially considering the knowledge he travelled a lot. If the circus had been a local attraction for as long as it had, but the state of disappearances was something only recent, then it would seem to suggest the circus might not be behind, unless for some reason they would have need to. But what, was something Marcus couldn’t begin to guess.

He didn’t say anything, merely watching his companions’ reactions. Regardless of what the case might be or the likelihood behind it, they would still need to inspect the circus and see if they could find any clues from that. He only hoped that his friends might go to the circus with a broad mind in tow and not automatically jump to the conclusion of judging them guilty before the facts became clear. It was quite possible that the circus did have something to do with it. Or it could be just as likely completely unrelated and that there was another party involved altogether. It was simply too early to say.



“C’mon!” Estelle’s voice echoed throughout the Guild as the door to the lavatory slammed open once again with the telltale sound of it flushing ringing from behind. She stalked across the Guild floor towards the exit, eyes fixed with a determined stare. She didn’t wait to say or ask anything more, already believing that she had wasted enough of their time with that break already. “Let’s go bust up some bad guys!” Her fists smacked together.

Marcus sighed.

The man at the bar simply watched the rest of the Guild and the conversation between the pretty secretary and the younger Guilders with an absent minded looking expression, with his head rest on a hand supported with his elbow on the bar top. Sitting next to Amy, he said nothing, simply looking beyond her to the other people. Without breaking his gaze, his hand reached for the straw to his milk float and brought it to his mouth. He then took a loud slurp of it, before pushing the straw away again.
Holas everyone! How are you all? 8D I hope you're all having a fantastically fabulous and wonderiffic mornight! ^^ I'm loving the chapter so far! Some really good questions here, hehehe. >8D I'm looking forward to seeing Lady answer them all and how we progress from here. I'm having way too much fun already, omg.

I got my keyboard fixed too hallelujah! 8D <3

Congrats on your enrollment Fox, even if the schedules were all screwed up to begin with. Is this something that happens a lot at college or something...? >.>;

Kathi said And no worries, Rex! Don't stress too much, this RP should bring you joy and happiness (unless of course Pach and Michi do something those evil buggers) c:


You guys should just start embracing our evil and find joy and happiness from that. It'll be quicker and less painful that way! >8D



Morris: Guild

“We’ll do it!!” Estelle’s voice rang loud and clear throughout the Guild, as her fist slammed against the top of the secretary’s desk, determination and excitement resonating through Estelle’s entire body as she announced her decision without even waiting to discuss it with the others first. Everyone looked at Estelle blankly, albeit not with much surprise. They all knew Estelle well enough to know how impulsive she was and dedicated to the idea of justice. If someone, anyone, was in trouble, be it missing or otherwise, she would leap to their defense, no questions asked.

Which… was kind of the problem, as Estelle hopped back over the desk again and started to walk towards the Guild’s exit. She had asked no questions, and the Pride still knew very little in the way of the mission itself. Leaving before taking the opportunity to quiz Lady some more about the specifics of the situation would be incredibly premature.



“Estelle, wait,” Marcus grabbed hold of his friend’s hand. “Let’s not rush off without actually talking this through for once, okay?” The wind mage sighed, as Lucien chuckled. “Don’t you think we have some questions to ask… Lady, was it?”

“Oh, right,” Estelle nodded, and turned back around, walking briskly towards the reception desk again, and slamming her hands against it once more and leaning down to look to Lady, as if she was talking business.

“Auntie,” Estelle began, looking to the violet haired woman with absolute seriousness. “Where’s your toilets?”

Marcus’ shoulders deflated behind her, and he almost collapsed to the floor.

“Er, over there, Estelle,” Lady replied, thumbing in the direction of the lavatory’s entrance. At the same time, the door swung open and hit its adjoining wall with a massive crack, and a man strode out of the cubicle as the sounds of the toilet flushing echoed behind him. The man, casually dressed in a creased and dirty suit came out with a dopey expression adorned on his face as he patted his hands down with paper towels before dumping them in the nearest bin, whistling as he took a seat right beside Amy at the bar and called to the barman to make him a delicious milk float. Estelle meanwhile, dashed for the cubicle, latching the door locked behind her.

“…any other questions?” Lady turned back to the Pride.
Your post is perfect, Rex, don't sweat about that. And don't sweat about anything in general so far o.o Seriously, lol, there's no need for it. RP's meant to be fun, not stressful, and this is your chapter and in charge, so don't worry about that or pacing or anything. Like before I only hope for and expect a minimum of 5 posts a week, and if something should happen when you can't post then that's fine too. Forcing yourself to stay awake or waking up in the middle of the night to write a post is ridiculous, unless you're Kathi who's absolutely ridiculous about those kinds of things. This is a co-gm chapter which means we're doing it together, and I can push on for you if you're unable. It's totally not a problem. Might be in a couple of weeks though when we're on holiday and travelling about Europe lololol, but that's okay because we're on holiday.

I don't actually expect Buns to post between Tuesday and Wednesday because of her schedule. That's such an incredibly small window that it's kind of pointless to try and endeavour to always post in it or encourage other people not to post during then. I'm okay with that being missed as well.

Anyway, other then those worries aside, how is everyone? Work today was absolutely hilarious with how poorly it went. Rest of the week's going to be even better. c| I can't wait!

Good luck with your trip to your dorm and enrollment, Fox! And good luck with your hectic school day Kei, and with all the busy busyness of your errands and packing etc Rex! I hope you all have an awesome day! ^o^

Posteddddd~ Holy exposition, Batman!

That sucks to hear about your humanities course, Kei! D: To be honest I don't have a clue about what Humanities is supposed to entail either, so... easy enough mistake :P Hopefully you find the course interesting and fun in some respect, though! :)

Good luck with travelling to the dorm, Fox! Four hour journey is loooong D8 Lovely piece of music too. :)

Hehe and good luck to you and Rex in trying to survive too >8D

Good luck with work, Buns!


“Yup, I got this sword from Tiberius! I actually, er… kind of… broke the one my mum made, and… er…” Estelle’s face drew red and bashful, before laughing it off and growing quiet, allowing Moira and Lady to both converse first. Estelle still felt apprehensive about what might happen to her when her mum found out about the fate of the Magitech Sword she had painstakingly created and forged. A small shiver ran through Estelle’s spine. She was definitely going to die, that was for certain.

"Yeah! Emily!" Moira rested her elbows on the desk now, looking up to the taller woman. "Talk about makin' me feel old. And how's your kid doing? He should be grown up as well by now, right? Fuckin' hell time flies. What's his name... C something... Corey? No, it ain't that..."

“Wait, you have a kid, Auntie?” Estelle turned back to look at Lady with surprise. Her mother and Lady had once been a part of a famous band of Guilders several decades ago, writing wrongs and triumphing over evils, becoming near legendary in the process. That group had also included Largo and Tiberius, and for an extremely brief time as well Moira… for obvious reasons, that being Moira was, well, Moira.

The team was now defunct however for various reasons, each having split up and graduated in various ways… to either become Guild Leaders such as Tiberius, Guild Secretaries like Lady, or Guild Nuisances like Moira. Her own mother had long since retired from the Guild due to a debilitating wound, and spent her time since then in a rural village not unlike Morris, having spent her time raising Estelle and working as a blacksmith before the flame haired swordswoman took off to become a Guilder, and stole her mother’s prized sword at the same time. Lady and her mother, Rachael, had often met from time to time, along with other members of that group such as Largo and Tiberius, although Estelle had never heard of or met any child of Lady’s.

Estelle had also never met Moira before that fateful mission in Clockwork Town either. Moira preferred to spend her days living in that town before Estelle had recruited her, whilst Estelle’s home village was located nearly all the way on the other side of the Artar Kingdom. And with the way things had gone between Moira and that group… she and Estelle’s mother could not be called the closest of friends. She could quite easily and happily share brief memories with and drink with Tiberius and Lady, but the other members of the group were a different story. Largo, before his passing, frequented Clockwork Town as well were he not away on missions, but his interaction in the years before his death to Moira mostly resided with having to lecture her and keep her on track. For a long time, she would have resented the harshness he displayed, but it was a form of caring in its own way. And were it not for Largo and the favours he asked for (unbeknownst to the berserker), Moira would have long ago been thrown out of the Guild.

“Wait… Moira…” Estelle’s brain suddenly started to work, and the cogs inside begin to turn. “You knew Largo and Tiberius really well too, right… and you know Auntie as well…” Estelle’s jaw almost hit the floor. “Does that mean you know my mum too?!”



Marcus overheard the conversation at the desk with amusement and smiled, as Lucien approached his table with a drink for the mage and his own soda. He looked towards the others at the mission board and grinned, having gotten enough drinks for them too, as well as a smattering of more for later. Could never have enough soda.

"Oh wow, an unexpected reunion?" He wondered, and Marcus nodded in return. It seemed that way… how unusual. And how utterly like Moira and Estelle if they both actually knew each other in some way, but it took them both this long to realise it.

And then a strange sound erupted from a room to the side of the Guild. On the other side of a locked door to the Guild’s lavatory facilities, they could hear someone grunting on the other side, as well as the expenditure of released air. It certainly wasn’t pleasant… hopefully the smell wouldn’t waft into the main room… and hopefully the person on the other side wasn’t having too tough of a time.
Don't be afraid of asking, Bunnita. :)

As far as wikis go, another of my players actually set one up. I'm pretty terrible with that kind of stuff too. XD But the good thing about wikias is they're easily fixable, so even if you end up doing something wrong (like I did multiple times), it can easily be edited back. They're a fun little character/information depository. :)



Morris: Streets

It was a beautiful, peaceful day in the town of Morris, a tranquil serene quiet filling enveloping the quaint rural town. A peaceful quiet that was about to be predictably punctured.

“Oh c’mon, Marcus, just oneee! They wouldn’t miss one little tomato!”

Being dragged kicking and thrashing halfway off the fence to one of Morris’ vegetable allotments, Estelle struggled in vain as Marcus, with a hefty sigh, pulled her away. He shook his head in absolute disbelief, unable to believe his partner’s attitude especially in comparison to what they had left behind back in Aliquam. Estelle should have known better. One small little tomato it may be, however theft was still theft.

“Come now, Estelle,” Marcus began to discipline. “We can buy you some later. You don’t have to steal.”

“But they looked so plump and juicy… .°(ಗдಗ。)°.” Estelle whined.

Upon being pulled a satisfactory distance away from the vegetable patch, Marcus let go of her to follow in step along with the others, as they too enjoyed their peaceful walk throughout the village, and towards the local Guild. His ears perked up upon hearing Trixie and Amy’s conversation in front of a wall of flyers, saying nothing but watching keenly, as he did to all his friends, as Amy similarly dragged Trixie to the way he had Estelle, away from the flyers. Flyers for a nearby circus, written in a gaudily extravagant font and adorned with many fantastic photographs. Marcus looked at the flyers briefly before refocusing his steps towards the Guild.

Morris: Guild

"Hey Leader, you might want to look at this." Xan called to Estelle, who cooed with interest and excitement at the homely interior of Morris’ Guild. Her eyes darted to Xandra, and she followed her, Lucien, Trixie and Lute to the mission board, and the plastering of sheets listing a number of people missing. Estelle’s eyes lit up frantically, and she began to rifle through them all, however there were no papers put up for either Rize or Kara. The swordswoman frowned. It was likely a coincidence, but what if it was related…?

“That’s a lot, isn’t it?” Lute observed. “Tsk… I’m getting emotionally invested,”

Estelle frowned, and then gave a brief nod. The idea of missing people wasn’t one that was comfortable. Not when she remembered Rize and Kara, or the women of Los Paraisos. That was far too many people to be comfortable wit-

"Oh... HEY! LADY!" Moira’s shout interrupted Estelle and everyone else’s thoughts. Marcus had taken a seat by one of the Guild’s few tables, lifting his head up with curiosity… and then flabbergasted bewilderment at what he saw next. Moira and Syed were by the Guild reception, with Moira shouting towards the purple haired woman at the other end. And Estelle… again…

“Auntie Ocelot?!” Estelle screeched, running from the mission board to then proceed trying to climb over the desk and assault the Guild secretary with a hug. Marcus simply couldn’t believe his eyes.

It appeared as though today Estelle was going to be in a climbing mood.
How screwed am I?



My poor, poor sanity...

Gonna go catch up on people's posting. c: Looking forward to it!

Good luck with enrollment and have fun at the beach, Michi! Stay away from nasty krakens destroying your sand castles! >8D

Kathi what game is that? Are you now a pop diva? :0
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