[ ACTION ♣ Metropolis District ]
[ His patience wore thin by now, but Edel wasn't going to let Alexander have his way. He clutched the measuring tape tightly in his hand as he waited, and waited, and waited. He never imagined helping someone with their shopping could be this infuriating. To be fair, jumping from helping someone like Elanore, a ( Read more... )

Hey, what kind of jobs can you do in this city that don't require reading or writing?

[ completely unashamed of her illiteracy ]

Well, I guess it's time to try it out.. [A boy in bright red stands with his hands on his hips, looking up at the sky with a concentrated look on his face]

Hey, Splendor! I think I have my wish now! [he pauses, before he says with a grin]

I want a big pile of chicken! Lots of them! Think you can do that? [all expectant, he crosses his arms, and ( Read more... )

[After his strange dream on Wednesday, Zelos is in a bit of an obvious funk. He's decided to shake off said funk by finally planting his funky little bean (against his better judgment, but hey.) After planting the bean in one empty flowerpot of the Arborn Estate, he can be found leaving the Golden District and heading towards... anywhere, really. ( Read more... )

[Spain did miss his home to be honest. He missed the warmth and the color, the festivities. Walking along the sands, a piece of driftwood knocks up against his ankle. He bends down to pick it up, swinging it experimentally.]

I wish there were confetti or piñatas I could get around here. That’d be a nice decoration for the room.

[A soft sigh. ( Read more... )

[ filtered AWAY from Sync; an image of him accompanies the voice post ]

Did that work? I can't tell! This wishing thing is hard when you can't see the result.

Okay, I've got a question for anyone here who knows Crankypants there: what's his deal?

[ Somebody is flying around the Golden District today. Somebody also had the brilliant idea to wish for the powers as that of Superman-- permanently. That's right.
America didn't wish for all of Superman's powers; he would like to get a good grasp on a few at a time-- and boy, flight is hard enough as it is.
If anybody were to look up, they would ( Read more... )

So this Wishes thing...I still haven't made a wish yet. I wonder what sort of thing I should wish for, huh? Man, it's so frustrating, I can't wait to think of something really amazing! But I can't just pick something halfway, it's got to be really good!

[a boy in almost all red is walking around the grounds of Arborn Castle, one hand under his chin ( Read more... )

[All this talk of mothers coupled with the outbreak of illness has left Asch in a peculiar mood. He's sitting on a park bench with book in hand and an unusually melancholy expression on his face. It's been a really, really long time since Asch last saw his mother for any reasonable length of time, and frankly, he doesn't expect to see her again. ( Read more... )

[down the yellow brick road Metropolis District, Matoi can be seen dancing and singing to the style reminiscent to that of old musicals]

With just a little bit of white brush~ the red flag turns pink. And the world-

[her happiness is short-lived, though. While she is busy twirling to the rhythm of the tune, she tumbles and crashes into a series ( Read more... )