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Maneater ([info]valamaldoran) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-08-18 20:50:00

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Entry tags:arrival, complete, day 11, mamoru chiba, tuxedo mask, vala mal doran

Day 11 // Vala arrives
Who: Vala & Mamoru
When: Day 11 early afternoon
Where: The café
Why: Arrival post
Rating: PG-13 for language
Status: Completed.


The café was peaceful especially at this time of the day and there were not many customers - if you could be a customer in a place where you did not pay for anything. The hurricane was again raging outside after the sweet moment of calm in the morning, but there was slow pop music playing on the radio distracting thoughts away from the storm. In doors it was a lovely early afternoon when no one was hurrying or making any sudden movement or loud noises.

Up until the moment that something mostly black appeared out of no where above one of the round tables - luckily an empty one as well, as the thing dropped with a loud shriek on the table making a startlingly loud crash. The table's leg broke with the sudden weight and it fell over completely. The flower vase shattered on the floor sprinkling water around it, the chairs around the table were flown backwards and fallen over, and what ever rolled over on the floor from the falling table hit the next table as well, bringing it down and breaking yet more vases.

Silence fell to the café once again and everything was still for a moment. The destruction of the surprising appearance was mind-boggling, and somehow the quiet and the still before and after only emphasized it.

Finally something moved again, but slowly this time.

"O-ow," was a painful groan from under the other fallen table. It was pushed aside and a woman sat up in the middle of the havoc she had caused with her appearance. She was dressed entirely in black - she had some sort of black cargo pants, a black jacket with strange labels and symbols on it, and black army boots. Her long hair was black but there was a silvery white stripe in the front surrounding her face. She had pigtails, but her rough landing had left her hair rumpled, and she looked all together incoherent like she had gotten a hit on her head and was seeing stars.



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[info]valamaldoran
2008-08-22 06:55 am UTC (link)
"I'm sure we'll meet again," she purred and turned to the stairs. "Ta!"

And with that, she began climbing up the stairs with a self-satisfied smile on her lips. She was off to another little adventure now to discover her room and what it held - and it was bound to bring an even wider grin on her face. Oh, was she going to enjoy it in Mirage!

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