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[all_ur_forks]

Characters: Shoanji all_ur_forks and Youth spandexisyouth
Date/Time: Shortly after NPC_kun's entry.
Location: All around the 'Sphere
Rating: PG, to be safe?
Summary: Shoanji and Youth agree to go looking for the teacher, and some apples which Shoanji will probably steal.

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[spandexisyouth]

"I must find some apples!" Youth proudly announced this to no one in particular at all. Perhaps someone would come forward to help him, perhaps not. But he would go look. He was not easily dismayed. He was also looking for a teacher, not-looking for an old man, and trying to find someone named Shoanji. Or who was calling themselves Shoanji.

"SHOANJI! ARE YOU NEARBY?" Yelling loudly was an easy solution. If Shoanji was not in hearing range, there might still be people who knew where he was. This world was confusing. He still didn't know much beyond what the map showed, and he didn't understand the writing on the back. Maybe the map belonged to someone else first. "THE QUEST CANNOT BE FOILED THIS EASILY!"

[all_ur_forks]

Considering that Shoanji also lived in Temporary Housing, and had very good hearing, locating Youth became absolutely no problem at all. Mostly because Youth was apparently very loud. Shoanji bounded after the direction of the shouting until he came in range of the man, then skidded to a halt a reasonable distance from him, if only to preserve his ears.

"Shoanji is here!" He yelled back, though not nearly as loudly. "No need to shout!"

[spandexisyouth]

He turned as someone approached, giving a thumbs up as the... feline-like man... declared he was Shoanji. "I am Youth!" He was still being loud, but not quite as loud. The place echoed a little. "And you are who I was talking to about the challenge! Let us find our apples!"

Youth set off, picking a direction at random and marching in it. He had no idea where, exactly, he was heading, but he was certain there were no apples in his small room, and if that was behind him, he might be going the right way.

[all_ur_forks]

Shoanji grimaced a little, and settled on keeping his ears swiveled back in an attempt to maintain manners, and his eardrums. "Warm greetings, Youth." Shoanji rumbled out. This human was peculiar, but rather entertaining himself.

"Yes, let us find those apples. And then a teacher?" Or, the teacher, as the person with the rainbow pens said. He turned and followed along behind Youth, keeping an eye out for apples to filchborrow, for the teacher of course. Unfortunately he didn't know his way around very well yet, either.

The map had said something about an elevator, though, hadn't it? "Youth, what is an elevator? Shoanji remembers it on the map, but he is not familiar with that word."

Here, someone to ask about apples

[burntorangesky]

Fred was just exiting the elevator when she heard loud voices coming down the corridor toward her. Whoever the two people were, they were going on about teachers and apples, but what the two had to do with each other quite escaped Fred.

((ooc: Fred has a bandage over her right cheek because of the events in the bar log, and she is wearing this))

[spandexisyouth]

Youth saw the girl ahead of them. "Greetings! Have you seen any apples around here? Or old men? I am Youth, and this is Shoanji, and we have been given a challenge!"

A moment later he'd noticed her injuries and her outfit. Sometimes he was a little slow on the uptake. "Are you well? Is this place not very safe?"

[all_ur_forks]

Shoanji offered a little wave to the poor girl, somewhat realizing that perhaps Youth's... vigor, might be a tad off-putting. But maybe not, either way, he wasn't stopping him. Only watching in mild amusement. He did take note of the poor girl's injuries, the outfit didn't seem too strange to him. Humans normally dressed weird, didn't they?

"Warm greetings." He offered, but let Youth take over again.

Please excuse my tl;dr

[burntorangesky]

Fred watched the two... beings walk up to her, somewhat bemused as the man started firing questions at her. She waved back at the... cat-person, and took note of their glances at her injury and her outfit. Her eyes widened slightly in recognition when 'Youth' gave both of their names