First Spell
Character(s): Jade, anybody who happens to be there can bug him
Content: Jade is just around the gate, and has...no idea what is going on.
Setting: Muspelheim gate
Time: Evening
Warnings: Teasing galore, possible language on the other characters' part?
Jade blinked as he took in his surroundings, instantly on the alert when he wasn’t at the inn he and his companions were. The tall stone halls were light, but looked both old and new. Above him there was a high dome, made of the same substance. Yet, as he stared up at it, he noticed that there were paintings upon the faces of the rock. They depicted angels in multiple situations, although most were playful and cheerful.
He looked away from the ceiling, and adjusted his glasses. The lights that illuminated the names of shops were starting to burn his retinas with their bright colors. He frowned a little at them, placing his hands inside his pockets. Jade raised an eyebrow when a random, blond-haired, blue-eyed man walked up to him.
"Name?" the man sounded...well...boring. He somehow managed to bore Jade just by saying that one thing. The colonel sighed, and tilted his head a little.
"Jade Curtiss," he replied, not quite sure as to whether he should disclose anything other than that. After all, Jade had no idea where he was, really. The blond nodded before shoving a green...thing into his hands. It looked pocket-sized, and there was a gap that told him he could open it. Jade was about to ask him a question, but he had already moved on to another person who looked...almost exactly like him. The colonel sighed.
"I have a feeling this is just going to be tons of fun," Jade muttered to himself sarcastically.
Content: Jade is just around the gate, and has...no idea what is going on.
Setting: Muspelheim gate
Time: Evening
Warnings: Teasing galore, possible language on the other characters' part?
Jade blinked as he took in his surroundings, instantly on the alert when he wasn’t at the inn he and his companions were. The tall stone halls were light, but looked both old and new. Above him there was a high dome, made of the same substance. Yet, as he stared up at it, he noticed that there were paintings upon the faces of the rock. They depicted angels in multiple situations, although most were playful and cheerful.
He looked away from the ceiling, and adjusted his glasses. The lights that illuminated the names of shops were starting to burn his retinas with their bright colors. He frowned a little at them, placing his hands inside his pockets. Jade raised an eyebrow when a random, blond-haired, blue-eyed man walked up to him.
"Name?" the man sounded...well...boring. He somehow managed to bore Jade just by saying that one thing. The colonel sighed, and tilted his head a little.
"Jade Curtiss," he replied, not quite sure as to whether he should disclose anything other than that. After all, Jade had no idea where he was, really. The blond nodded before shoving a green...thing into his hands. It looked pocket-sized, and there was a gap that told him he could open it. Jade was about to ask him a question, but he had already moved on to another person who looked...almost exactly like him. The colonel sighed.
"I have a feeling this is just going to be tons of fun," Jade muttered to himself sarcastically.