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Who: Open to all residents of the Inns.
What: Good morning Tetha! [A slice of life]
When: Nov. 13 between the hours of 6 A.M and Noon.
Where: The Silver Dragon and Hinata Inns.
( The brother and sister Inns of Tetha. Every day more Tamers travel to them each for their own reasons. Encouraged by promises of food, affordable living space, safety, family, and even love. The Inns themselves have grown so large they form a community within the community of Tetha, but more then that they are one of the largest families in the digital world. Our story begins on an average morning at these most special Inns. )
What: Good morning Tetha! [A slice of life]
When: Nov. 13 between the hours of 6 A.M and Noon.
Where: The Silver Dragon and Hinata Inns.
( The brother and sister Inns of Tetha. Every day more Tamers travel to them each for their own reasons. Encouraged by promises of food, affordable living space, safety, family, and even love. The Inns themselves have grown so large they form a community within the community of Tetha, but more then that they are one of the largest families in the digital world. Our story begins on an average morning at these most special Inns. )
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She only took a few minutes to freshen up in the bathroom, not too overly concern about her looks now that she was used to this uniform. Though it would probably only be a few more days before Tomoyo made another one, she suspected. And then she headed down to the kitchen to get breakfast ready.
"I think...pancakes today?" Sakura murmured to herself as she put on an apron and got to work.
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The young woman curled up, wrapping her arms around her legs and pressing them to her chest. "Mommy... Daddy..." She had had this dream for the last two years, and it was something she'd never forget.
Having your parents die in your arms wasn't something that anyone could be expected to forget, after all.
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"WHA!" Beastboy yelped and flopped onto the hardwood floor from his bed. The blankets were tangled around his legs and he drug them down with him as well as Plotmon who moaned with sleep. "Why Beastboy why do you do this to me!" She complained as she sat up and rubbed her head which she had banged on the floor.
"I'm sorry." He apologized and pulled himself upright. The nightmares he'd been having before were back and in full force. Each night it was the same. A different predator, a different location, but the prey was always one of his friends.
And he always caught his prey.
Shivering and fighting an overwhelming nausea at the memory of how his prey's blood and flesh tasted in his mouth Beastboy de-tangled himself from the sheets and began to get dressed for another day of training and searching for Terra.
As he pulled on his socks a nagging thought surfaced and he was forced to remember the last moments of his dream...the heat, the taste...and a voice that was his own but not speaking to him.
Do not deny me cub, I will ( ... )
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She started her work to clean the place, stopping outside a room and looking inside. For the past few nights, she noticed almost a bloodthirsty feel from within. So today she decided not to quite pass the room by yet and see who had been dreaming of this feeling.
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He was so distracted and lost by the memories of his nightmares he almost ran right into Belldandy. He yelped and dodged ackwardly stumbling to the ground, "Sorry..." He mumbled into the hardwood.
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Since speaking with Conan about the interview Luna had spent each morning during breakfast considering a question to ask LOT.
Just one. As soon as she had finished coming up with the question she would put her things away and eat.
Sipping her orange juice carefully Luna looked back over the small list of questions and came to the spot on her parchment for the next one.
After a few moments thought she decided and put pen to paper.
Where would you say is the best place in Tetha to go to eat?She considered the question for a few moments and then nodded, satisfied with her work. She rolled up the parchment and stowed it away in her bag for later. She could just store things in her D-reader like everyone else but there was an odd sort of comfort at having a heavy schoolbag ( ... )
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Thursdays were always really poor days for business. It seemed that no one was really all that curious about their futures on Thursdays. By far she got her most business on Friday through Monday.
The inside of her tent was pleasantly warm. She had installed a kotatsu to keep herself warm but had it turned down because the chill was still fairly mild outside the tent.
The inside of her tent was decorated with glittering things she had picked up from around town, crystal balls, key chains with fake gems on them and the air was filled with a faint pleasant scent from some oils she'd purchased. It was supposed to make the room smell like pumpkin spice.
It didn't...it wasn't a bad smell but it wasn't as accurate as it claimed to be. It smelled more like potpourri with a hint of cider.
Cider would be great right now. Jinx thought to herself as she watched Fanbeemon buzz around the outside of the tent. He didn't like staying inside it for long because it made ( ... )
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Conan looked at the tent as he walked by and paused. He'd seen it several times before, but never gone in. He shrugged and walked over. Might as well check it out.
Seeing the signs that all said fortune teller when he walked in wasn't a pleasant surprise. Another con artist?
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Damnit, Leormon! Conan thought and paused when he saw Jinx. "...Jinx-neechan?"
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"Oven's fired up. Ingredients are ready. Restaurants clean. Everything's good to go...except Peter isn't here. Strabimon? You know where he is?"
"What am I? His mother? No, I haven't seen him today."
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