Phantasos

[ (1) Exorcist standing near a streetlight, looking distinctly unimpressed with either his surroundings or the person he's seemingly waiting for. Or maybe both. A General's coat is slung over his shoulders, rather than his usual Exorcist attire, and a tiny black winged golem flutters around him. ]

[ Contrary to popular belief, becoming a General doesn't come with any perks. He's put to work twice as much, watched over and stalked after by official dogs, forced to spend an absurd amount of time with Tiedoll, etc etc etc. But the most annoying part of it all, Kanda decided, was looking after new Exorcists. He didn't have the patience to look after anyone, having spent all of it thanks to one dumb beansprout, much less a newbie. Despite his efforts to explain this to Komui, he had been saddled with one anyway. ]

[ He inhaled, exhaled, and waited. If worst came to worst, he'd knock out the recruit and do the mission alone. He'd listen to complaints later. Much later. ]



[ooc: experimenting with something new! basically, you can tag in as the newbie Exorcist that Kanda is waiting for or just strike up violent friendly conversation! I'm willing to go for either route.]

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Taken, with love, from Bakerstreet.

[Lavi begins walking down a street, peering intently at all of the things he passes, with much curiosity. Where the heck was this place? He sure doesn't remember getting here on his own, which is odd, because he was pretty good at that.

It's pretty neat, though. Definitely something he'll have to tell the old man as soon as he finds him. But that in itself seems to be difficult, since he still doesn't know where he is.]

I was sure I'd gone t'bed not all that long ago... This one of Komui's experiments?

[How interesting. Either the boy's mind conjured up a new environment, or he's somewhere else entirely. How is that possible, he do not know. He can't sense the boy anywhere and the city is quite unfamiliar to him.

Neah walks down the street, seemingly casual but he's alert and watching things for details and information.]

( the 'fell asleep on' meme. )

[ Bak moved swiftly through the darkened halls of the archives, eyes darting left and right, searching. As far as dreams went, this was tame, but despite the different system, the different feel of the darkened library, he couldn't help but feel that someone else was nearby, watching him. Oh well. They were probably harmless, right? ]

[ Of course, that still didn't explain why he felt the need to clear his throat, once before huffing. ] All right, come out here and show yourself!

[ grumbling to himself ] Jeez, you'd think they'd carry a light and announce themselves without prompting... [ Sure, he isn't either, being new to phantasos, but he doesn't know that yet now does he? ]

[ Stealing a pastry through the front glass window of a shop. ]

[ ... ] Raspberry.

[Cross-legged, homeless Noah sitting in your path. He folds his arms together, looks down, and sighs.]

...Huh.

[With Marina memories why not]

[along the street is an inch or two of snow, pristine white, marred only by a set of footsteps leading up to an outdoor cafe.

seated at a table is a man who looks eerily similar to one Tyki Mikk, but with short, brown hair, and a lack of a beauty mark. dressed in formal black vest, slacks, and a shirt held together with a red neckribbon, he stirs absently at a steaming cup of tea.

there's another cup nearby, as well as one filled with sugar cubes. all set up and ready for a certain someone.

someone who, as he'll learn, may not show up.]


((ooc: la dee da creepin' up in here. replies will come later when class is over! be slow because.. I am slow. :x))

[ Is just kind of. Wandering. And kicking a rock along with his toe. ]

EVENT

This event's theme is:

Snow Day!

( Enjoy! )

[ Meet this strange creature, peering around corners and trotting through buildings with a gaunt face and his tongue waggling. ] Where did it go...

C'mere, c'mere~ Little Innocence!

Come out, come out where-ever you are!

[there's a quick, hurried click clack of heels on the pavement.]

[heading straight towards you.]

[if you're not quick enough, then a girl with dark pink hair, who's clearly not looking at where she's going, will barrel into you.]

[Kicking a garbage pail]

Baka-Bak!

[a pail lid goes flying out into the open]

What the FUCK where you thinking sending me here all by myself, you big dumb ass!

[Kicks the pail one last time for good measure before wiping at her eyes once with a sleeve. Damn Bak. Stupid Bak! What was she supposed to do by herself? Turning, Fou trudged down the street, head down, but senses on high alert. She was a guardian deity after all. Surveillance was her modus operandi, but more than that, she just wanted to see a friendly face.]

[There's a dirty brunet boy sitting on the curb, muttering to himself sullenly and not making eye contact with anyone who passes by. Ignore the bruises on his face.]

[After wandering around for a couple of hours, Lavi is determined to do something that won't drive her insane.]

[And so she'll stand in the middle of the street and wait for someone to come along.]

ooc: female!Lavi from an AU. details are on her journal

[in a rather large fountain there is a wooden boat missing its oars. but that's fine, because the boat's occupant has no idea where he is, nor would he care to go anywhere.

arms folded behind his head, The Fourteenth drifts in a lazy circle on the water's surface, sleeping quite peacefully. this obviously means you should tip the boat over]


((ooc: hi~ um, sorta freshmeat here? previously au!14th from inksome, now he's 1903!14th from the d.gray-man dressing room at livejournal. I kinda missed phantasos, so. here I am again. hopefully I don't fail some more.))

[Cackling cackling cackling. That's all you hear foo's.]

[You also might see a little girl sitting on the curb. Her bright white dress is stained with...what looks to be...a whole lot of blood. She's very content, sucking on the tip of a pink candle.

[A young woman finds herself wandering on the snowy street, confused and unsure of how she got there. She's been trying to find someone, anyone that she knows, but hasn't yet. Her eyes are obviously distressed and on the verge of a meltdown, but she's holding herself together as well as she is able. She doesn't have anything warmer on than a skintight jacket that clings to her.

While passing the bookstore she trips on a crack in the sidewalk, tumbling forward with arms spread wide and flailing about her, unable to do anything but let out a loud cry of shock.]

[ something smells good as he wanders around the carnival. it's different from the type he's used to (and those he really only got to observe in passing) and that makes it even better! he peers at a food stall selling "steak skewers" and is about to grab one when he hears a bell clanging. turning to look, there's a muscular young man swinging a hammer and hitting a button on the ground. the harder he hits it, the higher the little thingy goes toward a large bell.

he laughs and grins, abandoning the food to go have a try at this game. ]

Right up my alley.