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Who: Ciel Phantomhive, Open
What: Looking around Prom
Where: All over.
When: Day
Warnings: Shouldn't be anything. PG-13 to cover all the bases.
It had already been a few months and Ciel was no closer to figuring out what was truly going on here. There seemed to be no rhyme or reason why certain people were brought here and why others were not. It could simply be decided by random lot, and unsatisfying and insipid that prospect was. To make matters worse some of his housemates could annoy him with hardly any effort (He means you Grell. Sorry ^___^;). Deciding it would be better to get out of the house for the day, he walked the streets of Promenade looking for any points of interest he might have missed before.
His black mask was fixed firmly to his face, completely covering his right eye. It was mildly interesting how the mask he was given here had been considerate enough to conceal his contract with his demon butler.
This city seemed to provide what an individual required merely by their thinking about it. The occasional events and attacks seemed unrelated to one another. Both facts were frustrating. The former came too easily, and the latter was currently too difficult to discover the purpose of. Pausing for a moment, he looked out towards the endless expanse of ocean, which seemingly led no where. Was this a city of dreams, or nightmares.
[ooc: If you have another place in mind, feel free to list it in the subject. He'll just be around anywhere]
What: Looking around Prom
Where: All over.
When: Day
Warnings: Shouldn't be anything. PG-13 to cover all the bases.
It had already been a few months and Ciel was no closer to figuring out what was truly going on here. There seemed to be no rhyme or reason why certain people were brought here and why others were not. It could simply be decided by random lot, and unsatisfying and insipid that prospect was. To make matters worse some of his housemates could annoy him with hardly any effort (He means you Grell. Sorry ^___^;). Deciding it would be better to get out of the house for the day, he walked the streets of Promenade looking for any points of interest he might have missed before.
His black mask was fixed firmly to his face, completely covering his right eye. It was mildly interesting how the mask he was given here had been considerate enough to conceal his contract with his demon butler.
This city seemed to provide what an individual required merely by their thinking about it. The occasional events and attacks seemed unrelated to one another. Both facts were frustrating. The former came too easily, and the latter was currently too difficult to discover the purpose of. Pausing for a moment, he looked out towards the endless expanse of ocean, which seemingly led no where. Was this a city of dreams, or nightmares.
[ooc: If you have another place in mind, feel free to list it in the subject. He'll just be around anywhere]