♫ ❝fourth prophecy❞ { but technically the first; }
Characters: Waka et tu (and you).
Location: Plaza.
Time: Twilight.
Style: Action, will change to whatever you're comfortable with.
Status: Open
Well well well! What a familiar scene this is. [Deja-vu, Vatheon. An eccentrically-dressed man is standing with his hands on his hips, soaked to the bone, yet still faintly sparkling. He looks to his left, then his right, before turning around and pointing a long flute at the giant coral behind him.]
It's been awhile, baby! Brought me back for a little fun, ah big boy? [And a beat as he glances at his tiny fairy companion.] As silent as ever, aren't you, little one?
[He draws back his flute, tapping his shoulder with it as he focuses on the video screen. He smiles his usual cat-like smile, eyes closed so not to show off more emotion than he'd like. Truthfully he's pleased as can be to come back here.]
It's nice to see you again, Vatheon. Ma chérie? Are you there? I do hope you've kept everything in order for me while I was gone, hm? [He flips his headdress gently over a shoulder, sending out a dash of sparkles into the air. Like fairy dust. Moon dust?]
Drop me a line, baby, and I'll fly right over! [He extends his pinky finger and thumb, other fingers drawn tight around his flute as he thrusts his hand forward toward the screen.
Same old Waka.]
I wonder how things have changed without the God's gift to man around, hm? [He'll finally relax the ridiculous poses, simply tapping his shoulder with his flute again.]
Location: Plaza.
Time: Twilight.
Style: Action, will change to whatever you're comfortable with.
Status: Open
Well well well! What a familiar scene this is. [Deja-vu, Vatheon. An eccentrically-dressed man is standing with his hands on his hips, soaked to the bone, yet still faintly sparkling. He looks to his left, then his right, before turning around and pointing a long flute at the giant coral behind him.]
It's been awhile, baby! Brought me back for a little fun, ah big boy? [And a beat as he glances at his tiny fairy companion.] As silent as ever, aren't you, little one?
[He draws back his flute, tapping his shoulder with it as he focuses on the video screen. He smiles his usual cat-like smile, eyes closed so not to show off more emotion than he'd like. Truthfully he's pleased as can be to come back here.]
It's nice to see you again, Vatheon. Ma chérie? Are you there? I do hope you've kept everything in order for me while I was gone, hm? [He flips his headdress gently over a shoulder, sending out a dash of sparkles into the air. Like fairy dust. Moon dust?]
Drop me a line, baby, and I'll fly right over! [He extends his pinky finger and thumb, other fingers drawn tight around his flute as he thrusts his hand forward toward the screen.
Same old Waka.]
I wonder how things have changed without the God's gift to man around, hm? [He'll finally relax the ridiculous poses, simply tapping his shoulder with his flute again.]