A Different Kind of Tag [Open]
Characters: Jet, Ed, anyone willing to watch/contribute
Content: Jet and Ed graffiti the Victoria.
Setting: The airship docks near the Vicky
Time: During the peace talks and ball
Warnings: HAWT PAINT-ON-WOOD ACTION :U
The docks were quiet after the crews left to attend the peace talks and ball. But Jet decided to skip the ball and stick around the docks in favor of a more interesting event. He waltzed up to the Victoria as casually as possible, whistling a cheery tune with his hands in his pockets. Slung over his shoulder was a duffel bag full of spray paints, regular paints, stencils, primers, and anything and everything else he would need for this.
This was why he knew the peace talks were bogus. As long as there were two sides separated by the badlands, and as long as people were still around, there would always be conflict. And for him, the Victoria was the biggest canvas to demonstrate this.
Jet set down his bag, unzipped it, took out two cans of spray paint and started shaking them. This was how he was--literally--going to make his mark.
Content: Jet and Ed graffiti the Victoria.
Setting: The airship docks near the Vicky
Time: During the peace talks and ball
Warnings: HAWT PAINT-ON-WOOD ACTION :U
The docks were quiet after the crews left to attend the peace talks and ball. But Jet decided to skip the ball and stick around the docks in favor of a more interesting event. He waltzed up to the Victoria as casually as possible, whistling a cheery tune with his hands in his pockets. Slung over his shoulder was a duffel bag full of spray paints, regular paints, stencils, primers, and anything and everything else he would need for this.
This was why he knew the peace talks were bogus. As long as there were two sides separated by the badlands, and as long as people were still around, there would always be conflict. And for him, the Victoria was the biggest canvas to demonstrate this.
Jet set down his bag, unzipped it, took out two cans of spray paint and started shaking them. This was how he was--literally--going to make his mark.