[ Target 1 ] Vongola Primo Arrives
Characters: Ieyasu Sawada and who ever finds him!
Location: Plaza
Time: Mid-Morning
Style: Starting in prose, but will match.
Status: Open forever~!
Waking up in odd places was not generally something that Giotto did often, even when he was a mafia boss. Waking up in odd places soaked from head to toe was something he did even less. Though this wasn't the strangest thing Giotto had ever woken up to, it was certainly up there.
Giotto wasn't worried though, well not yet. For now he was still pretty sure that this was a trick, perhaps one pulled by G, or Daemon Spade. A little smile tugged at his lips, his entire expression showing amusement, as he bent down and picked up his mantle that was lying soaked on the ground. tilting his head a little he called out, "G? Very funny, G. I'm not sure how you pulled this off, but you can stop it now."
When his best friend didn't walk around the giant coral grinning the amusement in Giotto's eyes faded a little, partially replaced by worry. He was still smiling though "Daemon then..." He commented before sighing. "This is more your style isn't it? Come now, it's not nice to tease your old boss." He waited for a response, and when he got none he sighed again. "Alright, I'll play your game..."
Only when he looked around did the former boss looked around did he realize there was a... a something floating right next to him. It was the same color orange as his sky flame. He reached out to try and touch it, only to have it zip away. Raising a brow he turned his hand palm up instead, waiting a moment to see if the thing would come to him instead. When he did so his shirt sleeve slid down his arm, revealing a mark on the inside of his wrist. Frowning slightly he brought his wrist closer to his face for inspection, he knew that mark hadn't been there before. "Daemon... What kind of game are you playing with me?" He muttered to himself.
Location: Plaza
Time: Mid-Morning
Style: Starting in prose, but will match.
Status: Open forever~!
Waking up in odd places was not generally something that Giotto did often, even when he was a mafia boss. Waking up in odd places soaked from head to toe was something he did even less. Though this wasn't the strangest thing Giotto had ever woken up to, it was certainly up there.
Giotto wasn't worried though, well not yet. For now he was still pretty sure that this was a trick, perhaps one pulled by G, or Daemon Spade. A little smile tugged at his lips, his entire expression showing amusement, as he bent down and picked up his mantle that was lying soaked on the ground. tilting his head a little he called out, "G? Very funny, G. I'm not sure how you pulled this off, but you can stop it now."
When his best friend didn't walk around the giant coral grinning the amusement in Giotto's eyes faded a little, partially replaced by worry. He was still smiling though "Daemon then..." He commented before sighing. "This is more your style isn't it? Come now, it's not nice to tease your old boss." He waited for a response, and when he got none he sighed again. "Alright, I'll play your game..."
Only when he looked around did the former boss looked around did he realize there was a... a something floating right next to him. It was the same color orange as his sky flame. He reached out to try and touch it, only to have it zip away. Raising a brow he turned his hand palm up instead, waiting a moment to see if the thing would come to him instead. When he did so his shirt sleeve slid down his arm, revealing a mark on the inside of his wrist. Frowning slightly he brought his wrist closer to his face for inspection, he knew that mark hadn't been there before. "Daemon... What kind of game are you playing with me?" He muttered to himself.