Characters: Seraph (
shining_bind), Iris (
elegantromantic), Glinda/Bubbles (
bubble_ditz) and Osaka/Trip (
lost_in_osaka)
Date/Time: Janurary 3rd, sometime.
Location: Hall of Beginnings
Rating: PG-13 for bare chesticles and other birthday nudity.
Summary: Trip and Bubbles arrive in Edensphere, and an unlikely duo are there to sparkle/stare disapprovingly at them.
(
I feel pretty/Oh so pretty/I feel pretty, and witty, and-- )
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"It seems such a peaceful job." The flamboyant tailor cooed happily, shaking some of the excess glitter off, right onto Seraph. "Really, you must have plenty of time to sit and think about things. But I wonder that no one's tried to fix the clothing we give the poor newborns. I noticed right away it was dreadful. And not a single skirt to be had!
"You should really let me modify your wardrobe Seraph. Chosen has such excellent taste, and you are a delightful looking man under all that somber. Why, between the two of us we could have you looking dashing." Iris set the shirt down and picked up another, threading his needle with some sparkly lavender thread. "So what happens when--" The sound of the cocoon had him leaping to his feet, lips parting in an ( ... )
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This was all very strange. She was warm but naked. But oh, where was her beautiful dress?! Her pretty shoes! She mourned their loss and that of her crown. This wasn't right! She needed to get out, NOW.
She kicked at her cocoon with a sense of urgency and was able to make a large gash. She then tore at it with all the rage of a spoiled child at Christmas. There was a soft plomp as she tumbled out, goopy and suddenly cold.
As she sat there, dazed and newly born, only one word came to mind.
"EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!"
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...Who both had rather unusual reactions. Despite his stoicism, Seraph's eyebrows raised at the O-HA from one direction and what sounding like whining disgust from the other. His brows knit together.
This would be good practice on his patience.
"...When you each acclimate yourselves to your new surroundings, please get dressed." A pair of the standard one-size-fits-no-one clothing was handed to each girl. After all, having naked women running about was hardly professional. "I am Seraph. This is Iris." The fabulous man was gestured to.
"...Welcome to Edensphere."
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Unfortunately the grand gesture also knocked over his very copiously large bottle of glitter. Over everything. The sparkles sailed through the air and spilled across the floor in a flashy, multi-colored, rather beautiful, if gaudy, display of a mess that would probably take housekeeping something a little short of forever to clean up ( ... )
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