Death Emizel (
trademark_skull) wrote2015-06-12 04:21 am
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Emizel, I need to ask you something very important. It's to do with Peromei.
[His voice is calm, but there's a slightly brisk edge that hints that serious business is afoot.]
[His voice is calm, but there's a slightly brisk edge that hints that serious business is afoot.]
[After a good night's rest and plans settling in place for a better future, Shun is feeling decidedly more optimistic than he was during Peromei's challenges. However, there was still someone he worried about, especially considering the note they had left on after all was said and done...
It's the day after that he approaches Emizel's house, Subaru snuffling by his legs as he knocks on the door. The dog has always been good for cheering people up-- maybe Emizel would be no exception?]
Emizel...? Are you home?
It's the day after that he approaches Emizel's house, Subaru snuffling by his legs as he knocks on the door. The dog has always been good for cheering people up-- maybe Emizel would be no exception?]
Emizel...? Are you home?
[ Such a fearsome-sounding foe could only come with the request that more than one person take on the task of hunting it could and dealing with it, but you know,
sometimes, you get the feeling in your bones that you just shouldn't wait around.
Which the attempt to go on ahead could have been ruined by the fact it was a kid showing up on the client's doorstep asking for information on their issue, if not for the fact it was a kid with a much more fearsome looking company by his side. It was enough, anyway, to get the details about what they'd been seeing and where, even if they insisted that he wait for more people to sign up to the task. 'Don't worry' sounds like an agreement, even if it really isn't.
Because Red really didn't want to wait, despite how reckless it may seem. But ask him and he'd say he wasn't alone, five pokéballs on his belt and the experience in taking on dangerous situations. Him and his team had always been enough back home, and here-- maybe they weren't even needed. No direct attacks from the monster had been described as he'd listened, and they only thought it to be a harbinger of death...
But just to match, he had a ghost type with him as he approached the location the monster had been sighted in, his eyes on the drawing depicting it with a curious brow while the little ghostly madam floated on a little more ahead than she should, looking for some fun. Come out, come out, wherever you are- ]
sometimes, you get the feeling in your bones that you just shouldn't wait around.
Which the attempt to go on ahead could have been ruined by the fact it was a kid showing up on the client's doorstep asking for information on their issue, if not for the fact it was a kid with a much more fearsome looking company by his side. It was enough, anyway, to get the details about what they'd been seeing and where, even if they insisted that he wait for more people to sign up to the task. 'Don't worry' sounds like an agreement, even if it really isn't.
Because Red really didn't want to wait, despite how reckless it may seem. But ask him and he'd say he wasn't alone, five pokéballs on his belt and the experience in taking on dangerous situations. Him and his team had always been enough back home, and here-- maybe they weren't even needed. No direct attacks from the monster had been described as he'd listened, and they only thought it to be a harbinger of death...
But just to match, he had a ghost type with him as he approached the location the monster had been sighted in, his eyes on the drawing depicting it with a curious brow while the little ghostly madam floated on a little more ahead than she should, looking for some fun. Come out, come out, wherever you are- ]
Emizel! Hey!
[ Fancy getting spot by one trainer hanging around the tree again like once upon a time, a certain purple oversized face in his company too, half of that had sunk into her trainer's side before she-- was going to slip out, but steps in further and gives Emizel a wave. Ehehehee!!!
Which pretty much has Red nearly covered, much to his surprise, two purple ears poking out at either sides near his own. Red bats a hand around that goes through her, only a second after stepping out of her. ] Hey hey hey, you!
[ Fancy getting spot by one trainer hanging around the tree again like once upon a time, a certain purple oversized face in his company too, half of that had sunk into her trainer's side before she-- was going to slip out, but steps in further and gives Emizel a wave. Ehehehee!!!
Which pretty much has Red nearly covered, much to his surprise, two purple ears poking out at either sides near his own. Red bats a hand around that goes through her, only a second after stepping out of her. ] Hey hey hey, you!
[ Since trying to contact Emizel after their last meeting had gone...not very well, and given that Red had no clue where the other boy actually lived, that left the only option of making sure that Emizel got a present with one of the messenger birds available in Verens. And a very hefty messenger bird at that.
So at some random time in the day, Emizel will hear the flapping of great wings and calls for his attention, a bird arriving wherever he currently is to to let the bag it carries find a surface for it to land on. With the weight gone, it lifts back up in the air with ease and makes an exit.
Just what was in that bag the bird was carrying? Brown papered covered gifts, consisting of a box with assorted biscuits inside, a gift packet of macarons and a plastic bag filled with hard fruit candies. All the Verens equivalent of these things, anyway.
There's also a note included in a writing similar to this, folded with Emizel's name on the front (or Emisel), and a small message inside:
You can talk to me when you're ready to. You don't need to tell me anything, just take care of yourself
-- Red
Enjoy the food. ]
So at some random time in the day, Emizel will hear the flapping of great wings and calls for his attention, a bird arriving wherever he currently is to to let the bag it carries find a surface for it to land on. With the weight gone, it lifts back up in the air with ease and makes an exit.
Just what was in that bag the bird was carrying? Brown papered covered gifts, consisting of a box with assorted biscuits inside, a gift packet of macarons and a plastic bag filled with hard fruit candies. All the Verens equivalent of these things, anyway.
There's also a note included in a writing similar to this, folded with Emizel's name on the front (or Emisel), and a small message inside:
You can talk to me when you're ready to. You don't need to tell me anything, just take care of yourself
-- Red
Enjoy the food. ]
Edited 2015-12-25 14:33 (UTC)
[Emizel might've just been walking around someday, minding his own business. Maybe the kid's even taking a quieter path today to avoid meeting people; it would explain why no one has sounded the alarm on this one alleyway, tucked away someplace far from the main road. Shadows stain the walls, the cobblestone path, black tendrils lazily licking at whatever surface they can find.
But the shadows don't extend anywhere further then the alleyway's opening. Whenever a bit of darkness tries to do so, it flinches, as if it's been slapped by an invisible force, and shrivels and shrinks backwards.]
But the shadows don't extend anywhere further then the alleyway's opening. Whenever a bit of darkness tries to do so, it flinches, as if it's been slapped by an invisible force, and shrivels and shrinks backwards.]
[ ...there is an unexpected pinging feeling. It's Red!! Because you know, it's that time and Red wants to check up on Emizel. ]
[His arm never leaves Emizel's shoulders, guiding the demon away from the festivities and straight home.
He's upset - that much is clear from the way frost gathers in pointed spikes with each step he takes. Emizel had gotten into an altercation, and he hadn't even been there to do anything to help. But at the same time, he fights to remain calm, knowing that whatever happened, Emizel will need that. He needs to be able to support Emizel as best as he can.
He waits to speak until they've gone into their shared bedroom, closing the door behind them with a soft click.]
...Here. We should be alright.
He's upset - that much is clear from the way frost gathers in pointed spikes with each step he takes. Emizel had gotten into an altercation, and he hadn't even been there to do anything to help. But at the same time, he fights to remain calm, knowing that whatever happened, Emizel will need that. He needs to be able to support Emizel as best as he can.
He waits to speak until they've gone into their shared bedroom, closing the door behind them with a soft click.]
...Here. We should be alright.
[After hearing everything from Lu Meng, Alvin's not going to be wasting much time to try and find Emizel. First thing is to give him a mind call.]
Emizel? Are you around the house?
Emizel? Are you around the house?
[ Chirp chirp!! It's a bird wherever you are!
Which is probably your residence, which probably has a window if Alvin hasn't shut you up in his dungeon with all the other children he terrorises. There will be little claws tapping and scraping at your window, a letter in this bird's beak.
It doesn't matter if you won't let them in!! They'll drop the letter off at the residence one way or another, like leaving it at the front door before flying off.
The front of the letter will be in a language that Emizel might faintly recognise from somewhere, but definitely the name on it because it's his own.
As for inside it--lo and behold. More words! ]
Emizel
When you're ready to talk, let me know.
Red
[ The end. ]
Which is probably your residence, which probably has a window if Alvin hasn't shut you up in his dungeon with all the other children he terrorises. There will be little claws tapping and scraping at your window, a letter in this bird's beak.
It doesn't matter if you won't let them in!! They'll drop the letter off at the residence one way or another, like leaving it at the front door before flying off.
The front of the letter will be in a language that Emizel might faintly recognise from somewhere, but definitely the name on it because it's his own.
As for inside it--lo and behold. More words! ]
Emizel
When you're ready to talk, let me know.
Red
[ The end. ]
[Emizel will be getting a red rose with a red ribbon wrapped around it. There is also a box of heart-shaped chocolates. The card reads:]
Try as you might, it's too plain to see
that you're as sweet as can possibly be!
There's no denying it, don't even try.
Though I know saying this might make you shy.
Happy Valentines Day - Usagi / (^ᆺ^)\~♥
Try as you might, it's too plain to see
that you're as sweet as can possibly be!
There's no denying it, don't even try.
Though I know saying this might make you shy.
Happy Valentines Day - Usagi / (^ᆺ^)\~♥
[You know what Allura wasn't expecting on this nice, warm, sunny day? For Aiada to go stir-crazy and start churning the sky into a thunderstorm. So now the princess was running through the streets in a too-light walking dress, trying to find a decent bit of cover from the sudden, torrential downpour.]
[ There is no name attached to this gift except Emizel's and a heart next to his name. If he opens the lovely wrapped box he will find a rather large stuffed Bearbee that is almost the size of him. ]
[It's not much, just an assortment of chocolate and a coupon for some ice cream, with a note that they should go when it warms up. Or sooner. Roxas doesn't really discriminate when ice cream is eaten.]
[It's the night before Christmas and a man in red has come to Emizel's residence, not to steal, but to leave presents! It's rather late at night, when people should be asleep though, as he's not supposed to get caught. The gifts will have a tag included saying "From Santa".
His gift comes with a festive tin of candies (may or may not have gone stale), a sweater, and an "educational" smutty book, courtesy of Noctis, Mrs. Bradley and Milla Maxwell.
With his his task complete, he'll soon disappear into the night...
ooc: If you do not want to receive the suggestive book, you can replace it with a yo-yo. ]
His gift comes with a festive tin of candies (may or may not have gone stale), a sweater, and an "educational" smutty book, courtesy of Noctis, Mrs. Bradley and Milla Maxwell.
With his his task complete, he'll soon disappear into the night...
ooc: If you do not want to receive the suggestive book, you can replace it with a yo-yo. ]
[ When Emizel wakes, he will find that his crystal is glowing! His emotion drops for the month of Ennea have resonated with Empatheias' giant crystal, and a reaction has been formed.
By his feet, he will find a pair of cordless headphones. The technology in Empatheias is too low-tech for these headphones to work, but in reality, these are tools to be able to hear the emotions of the person nearby. (Eg. Emizel is next to a friend and he puts the headphones on. He will be able to "hear" [know] what the other person is feeling until they take the pair off.)
(Thank you for submitting to the Emotion Tracker!) ]
By his feet, he will find a pair of cordless headphones. The technology in Empatheias is too low-tech for these headphones to work, but in reality, these are tools to be able to hear the emotions of the person nearby. (Eg. Emizel is next to a friend and he puts the headphones on. He will be able to "hear" [know] what the other person is feeling until they take the pair off.)
(Thank you for submitting to the Emotion Tracker!) ]
[Hunk is touched by Emizel's gift, as well as his adorable delivery method. So, keeping in theme, he sends Gordon over to deliver a gift and a thank you card. The fat yellow-gold Wyvern toddles her way to his home, a green and red colored knapsack secured to her back. Of course, once she arrives, she is more interested in playing with Malenzo.
Should Emizel manage to wrangle her long enough to get the sack off, he'll find a box of homemade fudge, and a little metalwork figure of Malenzo - similar to this. The attached note reads:]
Thank you for the beautiful gift. I will carry it with me always! Let's do another hunt sometime, okay?
Your Friend,
Hunk
Should Emizel manage to wrangle her long enough to get the sack off, he'll find a box of homemade fudge, and a little metalwork figure of Malenzo - similar to this. The attached note reads:]
Thank you for the beautiful gift. I will carry it with me always! Let's do another hunt sometime, okay?
Your Friend,
Hunk
[It's a bit late but Sora eventually leaves Emizel's birthday gift with him.
After a conversation Sora had Emizel will find a wrapped box with an entire complete collection of arehtei plushies made out of yawn and wool. Home-made, hand crafted and one of a kind. Very well done!
There's also a card,]
Happy Birthday, Emizel!
We've been friends for almost two years now, can you believe it? I know that's not a lot of time for you but it means a lot to me. I hope we can be friends for many years more.
-Sora
After a conversation Sora had Emizel will find a wrapped box with an entire complete collection of arehtei plushies made out of yawn and wool. Home-made, hand crafted and one of a kind. Very well done!
There's also a card,]
Happy Birthday, Emizel!
We've been friends for almost two years now, can you believe it? I know that's not a lot of time for you but it means a lot to me. I hope we can be friends for many years more.
-Sora
| | [ Sometime during the course of the day a shepherd-sized pink wyvern is going to be jauntily flying to Emizel's abode, a wyvern-shaped satchel clutched in her claws. Pinned to it is a short note written in quick script: Happy Birthday, Emizel! Didn't know if you'd be busy today since you were talking about doing stuff with you buddies. If not, you can stop buy and Haru and me can whip you up a cake or something. Either way, your dragon delivery idea was really cool. Hope you don't mind me borrowing it! Same carefully sets the parcel down and wings off again. Anyone who opens it will discover an assortment of art supplies (colored pencils, charcoal pencils, acrylic paints) and some fancy calligraphy pens, all in a nice wooden case. ] |
[Waiting on Emizel's doorstep when he gets home is a yellow rose with a yellow ribbon wrapped around it. There is also a box of heart-shaped chocolates with a card. All it reads is:]
- I've really appreciated you being there for me. Here's to watching our friendship blossom
- I've really appreciated you being there for me. Here's to watching our friendship blossom
[Waiting on Emizel's doorstep when he gets home is another yellow rose with a yellow ribbon wrapped around it. There is also a box of heart-shaped chocolates with a card. All it reads is:]
- Happy Valentine's Day from Princess Allura
- Happy Valentine's Day from Princess Allura
[ With it having been some time since he last saw the little demon, the Warrior, now having a moment, reaches out to Emizel through the amulets and allows for a gentle nudge of his presence to be given before he comes to speak. ]
Emizel? Are you there?
Emizel? Are you there?
[Goten doesn't know Emizel. He hasn't even gotten the chance to say hi to him in passing but one thing has bothered him about the blond boy since he caught a glimpse of the little reaper.
Still days later its bother Goten so he decides to reach out. Hopefully the amulet can reach the person he wants without knowing their name]
Excuse me! Hello? Hello??? Mister?
Still days later its bother Goten so he decides to reach out. Hopefully the amulet can reach the person he wants without knowing their name]
Excuse me! Hello? Hello??? Mister?

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