There's a party going on

[sei_what]

WHO: Sei sei_what , and Open!
WHAT:  Festival time!
WHEN: Afternoon and into the evening; Today!
WHERE: Just about smack in the middle of the city

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[chocolatwitch]

Chocolat may not have been the expert on human manners and etiquette, but even she thought it was somewhat strange to walk into a stranger’s party. Especially when you looked like a drowned rat that’d been beaten half to death. With her usually perfectly straight locks a wavy, borderline bucket of frizz, and clothes wrinkled and askew. As well as the suspicious bruise that decorated her upper-mid thigh that was too high up for her thigh socks to reach and too far down for her school skirt to cover, Chocolat did not appear ready for a party. Neither did the exactly feel like attending one. After nearly drowning on the far side of the beach she’d been dumped at, she’d decided to cheer herself up with one of her patented ‘Chocolate Party spells. Although, for some strange reason, a single toffee fell from the sky and into her left eye, temporarily sending her into a fit of squeals. So, the whole ‘no magic for you’-thing and toffee-to-the-eye really didn’t put Chocolat in the mood to talk to others.

She bit back a stunned scream when she noticed that a young boy was directly behind her, tugging a barrow of drink. Thankfully, he didn’t seem to notice the carrot-topped witch, apparently too enchanted by the kinda cute blonde boy - Though it could have easily been a girl, Chocolat didn’t know that many boys who looked so annoyingly pretty. One of her eyebrows raised as the blonde whispered to the boy and kissed his cheek with faux affection. Reflexively, she activated her peekaboo glasses, only to twitch in frustration when she realised that her heart vision was rather fuzzy, most likely due to the stupid book that she clutched to her torso like a shield. Although the heart, a shining, beautiful purple that pulsed heavily in the urchin’s chest, was easily noticeable - weakened magic or not.

Her emerald eyes widened and mouth fell agape. She’d never seen a purple heart in action - Robin’s collection didn’t count, bloody manslut - and it was far more lovely than she ever imagined. Silently, she promised herself that she’d collect one of them and prove herself as the best witch candidate to ever exist. Although, that blonde would be hard to top, especially if he - she? - could make others feel so powerfully. With plan in mind, Chocolat quickly scanned the party, eyes narrowed in concentration as she overlooked her potential targets. There was yet another blonde wandering about, not exactly Chocolat’s type, though - too...girly looking. Although there were- wait for it- another two blondes who could have been brothers - again, the carrot-top certainly wasn’t interested in breaking up families. She didn’t even consider the other boy, the girl beside him was so obviously his girlfriend, that she could tell without using peekaboo glasses. So, there was nobody. Nobody at all Chocolat would even want to take a heart from. She groaned a little too loudly and banged her head against the tree, thoroughly frustrated, tired and rather hungry.

[fairydeity]

The two brats are off God knows where, but she's not all too concerned. They were both too mesmerized by this strange new thing that Fou knew they would stay out of trouble -- for the most part. And if they did get into a mess, Kanda's loud, foul mouth was far too loud to miss.

She doesn't really care for this 'festival' thing. It's a nice break from the shitty rain, the shitty humidity and the shitty heat, she supposes. But it's not that hard to stay off at a distance, waiting for Alma and Kanda to come back when they've had enough of this place(which she somehow thinks they wont, but that's why she's there -- to force them back, if she has to).

"Banging your head against a tree isn't going to get your anything other than brain damage, you know," Fou calls down from where she's sitting up high, leaned back against the trunk with her legs crossed over the length of the branch.

[ooc; Jumping in here because Chocolate Amuses the hell out of me and idek her canon. If you're waiting on someone go ahead and kick me out 8Db ]

[chocolatwitch]

Chocolat, upon hearing a somewhat condescending voice call down to her from the tree, stopped banging her head and instead looked upwards at the girl sitting above her. With an eyebrow raised and a clearly annoyed expression on her face, she considered whether she should let it all out at the pixie-like female or just ignore her. Being the proud, borderline obnoxious adolescent she was, Chocolat decided to go with something in between her other options. “I know, but it’s a lot more fun than this lame place,” she replied, spinning on her heel to rest her back against the tree, having to tilt her head backwards at a more comfortable angle to see her converser. “Seriously, this place is awful. The people are stupid, the lack of hearts is stupid and that stupid, ugly kid who looks like a girl is stupid.”

Chocolat paused, groaning to herself. Honestly, what had she done to deserve this? Being trapped on some random island with an evil book that drained her magic - she must’ve done some serious shit. And, to top it all off, she could really go for an iced chocolate with milk cubes. Actually, make that she desperately wanted one. “Chocolat Meilluere,” she begun, flashing a two finger salute as her pointed canines appeared from behind her thick lips, “Be nice to me or I’ll whup your butt.”

((OOC: No~! I’m happy for Fou to stay~! Bleh, sorry for the fail reply~))

[fairydeity]

For a moment, Fou looks like she isn't listening at all. Her arms crossed behind her head, her eyes are closed and she's unmoving as Chocolat goes on. What was with this place and kids? It seemed like they were everywhere she turned. And, as she'd told Bak, she was not a babysitter and she wouldn't act like one, that was for sure. She peeks her eyes open to look out at the crowded streets(as though making sure Alma and Kanda haven't destroyed something from wherever they'd gone) and finally acknowledges Chocolats' rambling.

"Stupid. That's a good way of putting it," She agrees easily. It is stupid, and Fou has already said that a thousand times. More than a thousand times.

At the self-introduction, Fou finally looks down at Chocolat and swings herself around on the branch so she can push herself off to land on her feet in the grass a couple feet away from Chocolat. "Fou," She introduces, putting one hand on her hip and raising a brow at the other girls spunk. "Be nice. Right," She's almost mocking, because the idea of this kid 'whuping' her butt is ridiculous.

"Why so far over here? I thought young girls were into this sort of thing," Fou tilts her head a little bit, her eyes still on the crowds of people before she looks at Chocolat out of the corner of her eyes.