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mythmaking2013-12-08 03:00 pm
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- !npc: death,
- !npc: fairy godmother,
- !npc: father time,
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Once upon a time...
[ For the residents of Märchenstraße, and all the land surrounding it, the eighth of December was a day to look forward to. Looking at it from an outside perspective, strangers and travelers could easily assume it to be a holiday. At the very least, a day for a festival, if a modest one. A day that shopkeeps spent all morning preparing for, that all manner of creatures spent days traveling to the city to witness. They'd heard the talk that passed around, the rumors from those still left. But would it work? No one knew for sure, no matter how confident the stories seemed to be. But hope was very quickly becoming all they had left.
They had decorated the whole town. Streamers, banners, wreathes and garland made of autumn flowers, plus whatever the Fairy Godmother had cooked up. Oh, she was just giddy. No skepticism could be spoken around her, not if you wanted to escape the wrath of her wand! Rumor had it that she had caught wind of a few piglets squealing about the likelihood that their magic would fail, and that they were subsequently transformed into the band of musicians who could be found performing in the park.
Well, at least the music was festive.
Of course, the decorations weren't for the newcomers alone. Autumn was coming to a close in just a few weeks, and Old Man Winter would take the reigns like he did every year, and their weather would turn cold and harsh. The chill was already there, cool and biting when the wind picked up speed. Lady Autumn was much preferred to the citizens of the city with her gentle nature, even if she failed to show up, finishing her work in the orchards instead. That was what they liked about her.
It was mid-morning when Father Time was found outside of his tower, checking one of the numerous pocket watches he kept on his person. "Unnecessary, but comfortable," he called them, and closed the watch again. It was twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and where empty space had been just seconds before, now they were. Sitting on benches, lying in flower patches, scattered about the city and outside of the gates in peaceful slumber. They would awaken to the bells of the clock tower. Some, to many friendly and relieved faces all around them, some to grateful ones carrying gifts of food and clothing and magic, and some to fearful, cautious faces. Regardless of how the town treated them, they would awaken to a celebration of their arrival, and choices to be made, and the books. Each and every one. ]
They had decorated the whole town. Streamers, banners, wreathes and garland made of autumn flowers, plus whatever the Fairy Godmother had cooked up. Oh, she was just giddy. No skepticism could be spoken around her, not if you wanted to escape the wrath of her wand! Rumor had it that she had caught wind of a few piglets squealing about the likelihood that their magic would fail, and that they were subsequently transformed into the band of musicians who could be found performing in the park.
Well, at least the music was festive.
Of course, the decorations weren't for the newcomers alone. Autumn was coming to a close in just a few weeks, and Old Man Winter would take the reigns like he did every year, and their weather would turn cold and harsh. The chill was already there, cool and biting when the wind picked up speed. Lady Autumn was much preferred to the citizens of the city with her gentle nature, even if she failed to show up, finishing her work in the orchards instead. That was what they liked about her.
It was mid-morning when Father Time was found outside of his tower, checking one of the numerous pocket watches he kept on his person. "Unnecessary, but comfortable," he called them, and closed the watch again. It was twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and where empty space had been just seconds before, now they were. Sitting on benches, lying in flower patches, scattered about the city and outside of the gates in peaceful slumber. They would awaken to the bells of the clock tower. Some, to many friendly and relieved faces all around them, some to grateful ones carrying gifts of food and clothing and magic, and some to fearful, cautious faces. Regardless of how the town treated them, they would awaken to a celebration of their arrival, and choices to be made, and the books. Each and every one. ]
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She's not gotten past one thing however: that small group of guys obviously, pointedly following her wherever she goes. Once in a while, she'll stop, look over her shoulders at them then sighs in exasperation - and then she'll move on.
But after some time ... )
Please stop following me. ( Her expression is a mixture of Zeus-are-you-trolling-me-right now and Don't-yell-don't-yell-don't yell, desperate and very much wanting to get away. ) Is there something that I can help you with? And marrying you isn't a valid answer this time.
( Help her get away/laugh/say something? )
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[It's amusing when it's a friend, but that's because Akihiko is an idiot. This may as well be harassment. Getting up, he glances at the lion and bear and nods his head in the girl's direction. It's weird because they follow his command without much question, going to either chase off or momentarily hold off the guys bothering her.]
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Wh - ( -at is going on? She has no idea (and she didn't think lions and bears are commonplace in a town, even in this kind of town), but at least the guys are dispersing. It's a strange sight though she's grateful for them.
Once they're gone however, she looks warily between the two animals. )
I, I'm not next, am I?
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[A trip to the doctors might be in order. He walks forward.]
They're not going to do anything. [Looking past, he tells them to come back. The two animals circle past the girl, giving a wide berth as they re-join Shinjiro and the other animals with him.]
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Once they've gone back however, she stands back up and turns to the direction of the voice earlier, bowing her head slightly. )
Thank you for your help. ( She glances at the guy in front of her, frowning a bit, then at the animals beside him ... and then over her shoulders. The guys stalking her are gone.
For now, she thinks. )
... I don't suppose you're here to propose too, are you?
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[Her question makes him scoff]
Don't get full of yourself. I'm not interested.
[Weird. He wonders why those guys were on her at all.]
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( Strange as it may sound, she really, truly means that word of thanks, sighing loudly as if just removed of a heavy burden. An exhausting, really exasperating burden, He's one less person to think about at least. Though she wonders what and why this is happening to her in the first place.
She somehow gets the enthusiasm of some people seeing her. Like seeing someone they've never seen in a long while. Okay, that doesn't make sense but sure, she'll go with it.
The guys though ... )
... You're not from around here as well, are you?
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[Taking a moment to speak to the fox, he turns back when he hears her addressing him again. His reply is said completely straight faced.]
What gave me away?
[Not that he was trying.]
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Then again ... )
The lack of enthusiasm, I guess? ( She gestures at him, a bit uncertain as to how he would take it. ) Plus you don't seem to fit in visually.
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I woke up and they started calling me 'Older Brother'. I tell them to get lost, but they don't listen.
[Now he has to tell all the animals he's not talking about them, but the townspeople. Today's going to be a long day.]
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[Problem with names and no one giving personal space.]
The animals call me 'Master'.
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( Yui detects movement from the corner of her eyes and she moves slightly closer to the lion, hoping that it doesn't startle the animals. She feels much more safer with wild animals around admittedly, compared to strangers stalking after her. )
... Er, do the animals know what's going on? Or what's happening to us?
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Seeing the gaggle of men following Yui and Yui's own facial expression, she can't help but stop out of curiousity.] Wait, marrying you?
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Yes, marrying me - ( The group suddenly went crazy, all approaching her and attempting to take her hand. ) - No, not me!
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Come on! She said no! Go... try and marry someone else!
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She watches the group warily for a moment, making sure that they're completely gone, before she turns to Mei with a smile. )
Uhm, thanks for your help. ( Yui nods at ... the creature beside her too. ) It was getting really weird back there.
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Why did they want to marry you anyways?
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I can't remember doing or saying anything to them. It doesn't seem to affect the other people too.
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Maybe there's something about this place...
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I have a feeling that's the case too. Maybe it has something to do with the name on the journal that I got. It's the same name they've been calling me.
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[Mei digs out her own copy, showing the name "Alice" written on the spine.]
No matter how many times I tell them, they all keep calling me Alice. It's like they're totally ignoring me!
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I thought they just mistook me for someone but if it's happening to other people too, that's even more weird, isn't it?
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If this was like a role in a movie, I wouldn't mind at all, but not on a scale like this.
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( It's unnerving, being called something else. )
But you said someone? ( Someone told her something important!! This is great news because the people she's encountered so far have only been telling her how happy they are to see her. ) A person from this town too?
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