Cookie's quest for clothes [ OPEN ]
Characters: Cookie/Kamek and OPEN
Date/Time: Tuesday, morning to late afternoon ( pick a time )
Location: Bazaar Ltd. (name a place or shop or whatever :D)
Rating: PG, most likely
Summary: Cookie wants to find some robes and a hat, among other potentially devious things.
Note: he's always on the look-out for people wearing mostly red or mostly green (think mario and luigi) so let me know if your character happens to be wearing an excess of either color :D
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This place was already beginning to irritate him. First, it was falling from that gooey egg thing. Then it was losing memories. And on top of that, he had this aching feeling he had so much to do but couldn't remember what it was he had to do. What he did remember was that those green and red blobs, the four of them, had consumed his prince's cookies. That just wouldn't do at all. He'd take care of them (somehow, he couldn't quite remember how) then carry on with something else as he searched for his lost prince.
He shoved his glasses up further on the bridge of his nose as he exited the elevator. The ground felt cold on his bare feet. He hated the starter clothes, feeling rather underdressed in the shirt and shorts. He recalled some sort of robe in his memory and so he'd taken the bedsheet and wrapped it around himself almost in a toga-like fashion. Unfortunately his head still remained bald. Cookie rubbed it with a frown. First priority: find a hat and a robe.
He slinked into the shadows, though a 5' tall turtle wearing a toga wasn't exactly the most inconspicuous of creatures.
Date/Time: Tuesday, morning to late afternoon ( pick a time )
Location: Bazaar Ltd. (name a place or shop or whatever :D)
Rating: PG, most likely
Summary: Cookie wants to find some robes and a hat, among other potentially devious things.
Note: he's always on the look-out for people wearing mostly red or mostly green (think mario and luigi) so let me know if your character happens to be wearing an excess of either color :D
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This place was already beginning to irritate him. First, it was falling from that gooey egg thing. Then it was losing memories. And on top of that, he had this aching feeling he had so much to do but couldn't remember what it was he had to do. What he did remember was that those green and red blobs, the four of them, had consumed his prince's cookies. That just wouldn't do at all. He'd take care of them (somehow, he couldn't quite remember how) then carry on with something else as he searched for his lost prince.
He shoved his glasses up further on the bridge of his nose as he exited the elevator. The ground felt cold on his bare feet. He hated the starter clothes, feeling rather underdressed in the shirt and shorts. He recalled some sort of robe in his memory and so he'd taken the bedsheet and wrapped it around himself almost in a toga-like fashion. Unfortunately his head still remained bald. Cookie rubbed it with a frown. First priority: find a hat and a robe.
He slinked into the shadows, though a 5' tall turtle wearing a toga wasn't exactly the most inconspicuous of creatures.