[open loggishness for ALL THE TINIES! And the human lady.]

[sonvisage]

Who: Tiny!Bella, Tiny!Irene, and Human!Lust
When: July 23 - July 31st.
Where: Various places, I am not set on any one place. If you want to suggest a place, do it! Make a thread, do whatever!
Format: PROBABLY ACTION but it may change?
What: Bella and Irene are tiny. Lust is ...kind of human.
Warnings: None that I can think of.

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Human!Lust

[sonvisage]

[Currently wandering the streets of Anatole, ruby eyes a little wide, cloak drawn fairly tightly about her shoulders.]

[firebornfidelis]

[A small blonde child (small even for an eleven year old) with a dog is wandering too. Her clothes are a little bit too big for her (she'll grow into them eventually) but already patched up in several places, and obviously by the hand of someone still teaching herself how to sew. She thinks she remembers her way around, but there are an awful lot of buildings and it's been a year since the last time she was here.

She's spending so much time looking up at the buildings and ahead at the streets that she fails to notice an irregularity in the pavement. And when she trips, she falls hard, cutting her knee and the palms of her hands in the process. But she's a big girl. Much too big to cry about it.]

!!!

[sonvisage]

[Did that woman really just pass by as if she didn't see? And maybe the passing woman didn't, (because that's not a thing that someone could just ignore, could they?) but this woman does, and she hurries forward, bending down and offering a hand.]

\o/!

[firebornfidelis]

[She's honestly a little surprised when the woman appears to help her back up. But not because she's clearly Ishbalan. She's met a little Ishbalan boy here before and she knows they're not like the stories some people tell. Riza glances at her scratched up palms and wipes them on her dress before taking the woman's hand. They leave only little smudges of darker red on the fabric.]

Thanks.

[She blushes a little and tries a tiny smile to show her appreciation.]

Bella!

[lestrangestone]

[Staring at you suspiciously, strange person.]

EFFIn' BELLA!

[lumenrelegandus]

[He's ahead of his class, and knows theoretically how, but is too young to Apparate. Hogwarts-Britain-Earth or not, there are rules he won't break. …In such a wild situation, without the others, he'll default to most of them. Opposite of how the others might react, but when there's not much else to hold onto, rules can serve…

So, based more on deduction than her description, he'd pulled up the map function and started looking on foot. It's just good to have something to do. It turns out, the obvious, however unthinkable, is right.

He stops outside her cell, unsteady on his feet, and fumbles to figure out where to put the forge so his hands are free. It fits in a pocket. (Be absurd if it didn't really.)]

Hi…?

\o/

[lestrangestone]

[She's not even old enough to be in a class, but if she were, she's sure she'd be ahead of it, too.

WHY DID YOU TAKE SO LONNNNNNGGGGG.]

Well?

[She can only see his feet.]

X-D !!

[lumenrelegandus]

[bracing himself, not knowing even for what except she'll probably displeased, he takes a moment to kneel near her and examine how she's stuck through the bars. Once satisfied he won't hurt her, he points his wand very carefully and says,]

Mollo.

[nothing seems to happen, except if she tugs again, the bars this time will flex accordingly, like they're made out of rubber rather than metal. He reaches out and helps pull two bars apart, wide enough for her to slip through. Once she's free, he lets them spring back into place and again points the wand:]

Duro.

[and they're restored to solid again]

Irene!

[halcyonthird]

[Have a terrified redheaded human girl! She's quick, and possibly darting away the moment she sees you.]

Re: Irene!

[agi_skills]

[Junpei's wandering around the market, scouting for something for lunch, and some other odds and ends. He spots a little red-haired girl just staring at a fruit stand. The girl snatches a shiny red apple and hides it behind her back and starts to take off. Junpei quickly gets in her way. In her haste, she nearly bumps into him.]

An apple, huh? Looks pretty good. I'm kinda hungry, myself. Here, I'll get myself one, and treat you to yours. How's that?

[The little girl is wide-eyed, trembling slightly. She nods slowly and hands him the stolen apple. Approaching the stand, he pays for the fruit. He walks back to the girl and hands one to her.]

There you go!

[He squats down in front of her, his eyes level with hers, pats her on the arm. He chomps down on his apple and begins speaking with his mouth full.]

So where's your dad? Or mom? You're not here by yourself, are you?

[OOC - Godmodding discussed with and approved by Irene player. XD]

[halcyonthird]

[Hunger wins out over fear, and she takes a huge bite out of her (paid for!) apple, nervously eyeing him. Yoma eat guts, not apples. And from the enthusiasm with which this kid is chewing his apple - a safe bet he isn't a yoma. MAYBE.

Nodding yes until she's finished chewing.]

Mom and dad are...

[She shakes her head, blinks. If she's not dreaming this, maybe she dreamt what had come before?]

...somewhere else. Home, I think.

Thanks for not telling, mister.

[agi_skills]

Hey, no problem. And "mister"? Pfft. I'm not old enough to be a "mister".

[He smiles. He's concerned that the girl is alone, but doesn't want to scare her any more than she seems to be already by asking her about it. Time for that later, but first...]

You can call me Junpei! What's your name, kid?

[He takes another bite of apple.]