[[With a wave of his hand, the Goblin King opens the grand doors of the lavishly decorated ballroom, and in the corner, three birthday cakes stand on a white table. His presents, a sun-proof cloak for Ahiru and a record player with several records of different types of music for Siegfried and Myuto's home are placed on the gift table nearby ( Read more... )

[[Ahiru tucks a strand of hair behind her ear as she walks through town, fiddling idly with a crown of daffodils in her hands. She bites her lip, eyebrows furrowed in confusion.]]

*Ahiru, upon waking up the next morning at the house Rue had found, had been restless. The previous day, Prince Siegfried had given her her heart back...Frustration, Affection, Loneliness, Fear and Curiosity. The first of those emotions, however, was active in Ahiru's chest at the thought that there was still an emotion missing...and so, leaving ( Read more... )

[[Again, an 18 year old Ahiru tumbles onto the street, tangled in her yellow sundress.

She reappeared in this town?

...Does it have something to do with that strange dream she had last night?]]

[ ooc: Thaaaat's right! Agent F's Ahiru actually disappeared back to New York! Now she's back, so go ahead and poke her! ]

[[Ahiru hums a tune, a little bounce in her step as she's exploring the relatively safer areas in the center of the town. Surely this place can't be so bad. She wonders why that kind gentleman with the shades seemed so worried when she last saw him...

It'll be fine. Everyone will return home. She's sure of it. And so, she smiles.]]I wonder if ( Read more... )

W-Waaaah~!

[[And an 18 year old Ahiru tumbles out onto the street, confused, disoriented, and a little frightened. She lifts herself to sit up, blinking at her new surroundings, and trying to untangle her yellow sundress from her awkwardly positioned legs. It's...very different from the hustle and bustle of New York, and the first thing she ( Read more... )