originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]Burden of Blake's Boredom[/b]
[i]13:07, On the Wall[/i]
Blake was laying on his back, wearing full armor, except for his helmet. He was also wearing his usual glasses.
He was playing with a paddleball.
Chase, was crouching, scanning Dojoville through the scope of his Deposition.
He was wearing jean shorts, blue Nike sneakers, and a grey T-shirt that read, [url=http://img07.deviantart.net/97b6/i/2016/191/6/7/get_in_the_bubble_by_guyaricankitten-da9ii9k.jpg]"Keep Calm and Get in the Bubble."[/url]
It was scorching a** hot outside. The air was sticky, and it felt like 100°F.
And Blake had his complaints.
"Chase, I'm bored."
Chase looked out of his scope and looked at him.
"You seem to be having a whale of a time with that paddleball."
"No, I'm not," Blake argued.
Chase looked back through his scope.
"There's a coffee shop that's not Starbucks. I don't know about you, but I'm gonna go get a frozen cappuccino," Chase told him.
"But who drinks coffee during the dog days of summer?" Blake asked, "I'm burning alive out here. I want ice cream."
"How ironic and not surprising. One, Blake, you're a Sunbreaker. You should be more used to heat than me and JJ combined. Two, take off your armor if you feel like you're baking alive. Three, you can get out of the heat and inside a air conditioned building. Like that ice cream parlor next to the coffee shop I have my eyes on."
Blake sighed, "Fine."
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[i]Coffee Shop, Dojoville, 13:23[/i]
Chase was drinking a cold Cappucino, staring out the window, open seat in front of him.
His sniper rifle on his back.
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[i]Meanwhile, at the next door ice cream parlor[/i]
Blake was still wearing most his armor, his Dragon's Breath on his back.
He was having trouble picking an ice cream flavor.
[spoiler]Open, pick one or the other. Unless you have enough characters to do both. Just don't have replies to both in same thread.[/spoiler]
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[i]as chase was staring outside a girl randomly appears out thin air or so it seems as the girl appears in front of the shop. She is surprisingly short and young looking as she appeared to be holding something in her arms that looks like a cat with two tails covered in bluish black fur and bright orange eyes. This cat however was very big as she had set it down on the ground on the next to her. The girl had on solid black dress and carried a giant pair of scissors on her back as well with her blonde hair pulled into a ponytail. She seems to have no idea that she was being watched but her strange cat did however. It was staring right back at him looking at him with its orange eyes its two tails flicking back and forth. [/i]
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Chase spilled his iced cappuccino because of how startled he was. "Damnit," he muttered.
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[i]the girl's cat was still watching him for a second before the girl got it's attention. She was petting it and it rubbing its face on her side as she pets the cats back. The girl then looked up and saw him watching her. She smiles at him and waves.[/i]
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Chase was trying to clean up the mess he made. But he did wave to the child.
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[i]The girl seems to smile before turning and walking towards a nearby bench in the shade. Her strange however was following her occasionally peering over its shoulder at chase through the Windows.[/i]
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Chase seemed comfused. Why was she waving at him?
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[i]she had no real reason she was just being friendly. Although it was surprising though that she wasn't even really fazed by the heat.[/i]
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The Titan was still surprised. "Why am I so.... concerned?" He asked himself.
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[i]the girl was notorious for making people feel uneasy about her presence. But in truth she wasn't bothered about it. The girl pulls something from her pocket that looks like a metal cube with strange etchings across its surface. She is now looking at it for a minutes but what it is to him is unknown.[/i]
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"Uh..... okay. Chase. Calm down. Just get another frozen cappuccino. And not care.... what is that cube."
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[i]the girl seems to be messing with for some reason before she tossed into a open spot on the ground with a smirk on her. The strange cube grows big enough for a small door to appear on it. She had gotten up and opened it going inside but the door was left open a tad bit.[/i]
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The Titan tried to calm himself down, he was freaking out. "I've seen weirder shit," he told himself as he closed his eyes, "I've seen weirder shit."
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[i]but in truth if he were to see inside of that strange cube his very outlook reality would be warped. As the girl was inside and hadn't appeared for quite sometime now. which left the biggest question where did she go? [/i]
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He just went to the counter, and ordered another cappuccino.
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Edited by NightBloomsFell: 8/4/2017 12:00:24 AM[i]when he had turned around the girl, the box and the strange cat was gone without a trace. But where he was just sitting was a folded in half piece of paper. But there was no way... in it was a hastily scrawled note that said the following: -mister Sorry if gizmo scared ya he likes unusual things.. bye bye now gotta walk fluffy now see ya around.... Hehehe XP -Arvira [/i]
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He read the letter, very confused and unsettled.
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[i]she was gone now but he would definitely would see the strange little girl again. The note in his had faded away as well after he was done reading it simply vanishing into thin air.[/i] [spoiler]end?[/spoiler] [spoiler]Arvira is something esle lol[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]End[/spoiler]
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Edited by TheSnekeTamer: 8/2/2017 3:57:37 AM
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[quote]Hehe[/quote] Garin, is that you
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What? No! I accidentally posted something lol
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There was a small kid, hobbling in front of the Coffe shop window. He seemed like a goat, white fur, blue eyes, short horns about as long as an inch, and a snout from which two fangs protruded from the upper lip. On his head were two long and floppy ears. He wore child-sized clothing, a T-shirt and Jeans, but no shoes. Instead of human feet, he had paws, with three toes and claws at the end of each paw. He also had claws on his hands at the tip of each finger, and paw pads on the palms of his hands and undersides of the tips of her fingers. On his neck was a designation, A-007, and he was fiddling with a small pocket knife. What made him slowly hobble was the fact that occasionally he'd grasp his side and make a pained face.
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Chase looked at the kid, "Huh?"
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He didn't hear, being outside. However, he did stop because he was deciding between the ice cream shop or the coffee shop