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Jazz (silverknight) wrote in chaosunraveled,
@ 2008-09-19 17:27:00

Entry tags:

dorian, finished thread, jazz, midvalley, morana, rating: pg-13, setting: emptiness

Of marshmallows and apple pies
Who: Jazz, Midvalley, Dorian, Morana
When: some time before the conclusion of the trial
Where: the grass planes between the forrest and the town of Emptiness
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: none at the moment
Summary: The barbeque of Jazz, Dorian, Midvalley and Morana.

What a nice day, Jazz thinks upon arriving at his chosen area of camp fire making. The sun was shining brightfully on his armour, warming his skin deep into his core.

With a resounding Thum he puts down a large metal box. Within this 'carrying case' he has assembled all parts needed to built a comfortable habitat for the little mummy boy Dorian. With a smile he begins to put the thing together, fully knowing that when it would be finished the chamber would be able to compact into its smallest frame upon a pushed button.

To his side there lies a large amount of dried wood awaiting the time that his guests would arrive.

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boy_silhouette
2008-09-19 07:50 pm UTC (link)

{AN: Dorian will be fetching Morana and they'll be there shortly~!}

Jazz had been very nice to Dorian since the first time they'd spoken to one another. This is why the mummy had invited him to that party all those months ago, and this was why, today, he had no qualms about bringing Morana to meet him and his friend, Midvalley. Jazz had provided him a location and the directions to get there. And as far as Dorian knew, he only needed to bring Morana.

So he went straight to her room after feeding his pet fish. He knocked lightly on the door, one hand already in his bag of marbles, ready to change form for walking to the barbeque without incident. But he wasn't going to change before Morana saw him, as she only knew of him in this decrepit form.

Smiling, he shifted from foot to foot, waiting for Morana to answer her door and allow him to escort her.

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lonely_vocals
2008-09-20 06:23 pm UTC (link)

On hearing the knock on the door, Morana's head turned away from the children's alphabet book she was looking at as she sat on her bed. She had spent the morning reading over the letters and practising writing words in a notebook in childish scrawl, which also sat beside her on the bedsheets. After working so hard, parhaps she deserved a break, and what better way than the planned barbeque outing with Dorian to meet some of his friends from Niflheim.

As she swung her legs over the edge of the bed and her bare feet took her towards the door, she smiled at the thought of being invited along. It really made her happy, even honoured that Dorian had asked her to come along with him. It was such a change from the times in childhood where she could only ever watch others laughing and smiling, never being able to join in herself. And she had never been to a barbeque, or even knew what one was. Still, she was sure it would be lots of fun.

Carefully, she openned the door of room 208, and smiled up at the mummy standing there. "H-Hello D-Dor-rian."

	hornfreak 2008-09-25 12:09 pm UTC (link)
	Midvalley gives Jazz a knowing wink and continues to smile at the two guests. "So... you like music, Dorian? What kind is your favorite?" Remembering his manners, he adds, "And do you like music, Morana?" He doesn't really believe there could be such a thing as someone not liking music. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)