
12-05-2008, 09:03 PM
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BA's Pet Rabbit - according to Ciroton
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Location: In a rabbit burrow.
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Homecoming Test (Kiri-Mello)
(OoC: I hope this is good enough.)
BiC:
After the evening of filling her father in on what happened, Azura left her home on the outskirts of Iron Leaf and headed towards town. Her blue, long-sleeved shirt still had three gashes on her left hip, but she didn’t mind them. The teens blue jeans were normal, but still threading around her sneakers, which lightly thudded upon the stone pavers of the main street.
Waterfall’s Guidance, as she called it (and Waterfall Elder agreed), swayed on her back slightly, matching her walking gait. Various people still looked at her, mostly at the natural color of her shoulder-length hair, sky blue that faded into a cerulean towards the tips. The charms in it clinked together, but was lost in the various chatter of the crowds, which stopped as she walked past them.
“Hey! Blue girl! You lost?” one swordsman called out with a snicker, while his friend elbowed him to stop. They were standing in front of a white plastered building, with many windows facing the street, most likely one of the many small inns that Iron Leaf has.
“She’s a local, so stop…ok?” The swordsman grunted, before looking over at his comrade and disappeared into the crowds.
The Aura Master just ignored the comment, having heard many others before. A gray-white orb, Waterfall Elder, floated around her head, invisible to everyone else, but her. Azura, I think we should try to find somewhere to practice your skills, it's voice echoed in her head, even though no one would hear if the tree spirit chose to speak aloud.
She looked at the spirit, her two-toned blue eyes glinted in the noon sunlight. Ok, but where…? The town square is big enough, but everyone‘s here… even though most won‘t react, unless it's a fight. That‘s when the crowds swarm around them. The blue haired girl kept walking during this, but managed to evades other people as a crowd swallowed her for the moment.
The female warrior made it out if the clusters of wanderers and various other fighters, and ended up in an open patch within the town square, cutting the main street in half. That’s better. Not much room, but it‘s better than being crushed in the crowds
The town square itself was list a massive opening among the various plastered and wooden buildings. Some wooden stands were scattered around the sandy, tiled area, which looked like a mini-town within the town itself. The stands were clustered around the inns mostly, however, to take advantage of the visitors.
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