☆` and when i close my eyes it's you i see.
Characters: Gracia and vatheon
Location: Right smack in the middle of the park.
Time: Noon.
Style: [ Action. ] for speed!
Status: Open like eyelids. Lmao.
[ Dear random citizen of Vatheon, if you happen to come across the very peaceful park at, oh let's say, about 2-3 PM in the afternoon, you might find a not-so-inconspicuous wooden crate sitting quietly next to the pond where the ducks are fed. Strange, ain't it? But many have seen stranger in the underwater bubble.
Approach it, poke it, walk by and stare at it and then leave, feed the ducks while sitting on top of it, ignore it, set it on fire...but please don't asdfghjkl whatever you choose to do with this wooden crate is up to you. Regardless of what you decide however, you might hear some soft rumbling inside. A rumbling that, when you come closer to the crate, will sound exceptionally louder! Before you can figure out what's going on though, the lid of the crate will burst open!!!
IS IT A GENIE? IS IT A MONSTER? IS IT SOMETHING COOL AND AWESOME AND AMAZING THAT COULD POSSIBLY BE YOUR ANSWER TO GETTING OUT OF HERE?
...Nah. It's just a sleepy looking red-head named Gracia, rubbing her eyes and yawning. She blinks, stares all around her, probably even makes eye contact with you and the people around her, but only mutters one thing -- ]
What a strange dream I'm having.
[-- before promptly closing the crate and resuming to nap inside of it. ]
[ Enjoy, stranger. ]
Location: Right smack in the middle of the park.
Time: Noon.
Style: [ Action. ] for speed!
Status: Open like eyelids. Lmao.
[ Dear random citizen of Vatheon, if you happen to come across the very peaceful park at, oh let's say, about 2-3 PM in the afternoon, you might find a not-so-inconspicuous wooden crate sitting quietly next to the pond where the ducks are fed. Strange, ain't it? But many have seen stranger in the underwater bubble.
Approach it, poke it, walk by and stare at it and then leave, feed the ducks while sitting on top of it, ignore it, set it on fire...but please don't asdfghjkl whatever you choose to do with this wooden crate is up to you. Regardless of what you decide however, you might hear some soft rumbling inside. A rumbling that, when you come closer to the crate, will sound exceptionally louder! Before you can figure out what's going on though, the lid of the crate will burst open!!!
IS IT A GENIE? IS IT A MONSTER? IS IT SOMETHING COOL AND AWESOME AND AMAZING THAT COULD POSSIBLY BE YOUR ANSWER TO GETTING OUT OF HERE?
...Nah. It's just a sleepy looking red-head named Gracia, rubbing her eyes and yawning. She blinks, stares all around her, probably even makes eye contact with you and the people around her, but only mutters one thing -- ]
What a strange dream I'm having.
[-- before promptly closing the crate and resuming to nap inside of it. ]
[ Enjoy, stranger. ]