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Post by seraaches on May 8, 2008 14:31:33 GMT -5
Se's ears went back again briefly as his imagination walked out of the room but, after a long moment, he gave shrug and followed after. Curiousity didn't quite drive him, though there was a bit of that in it. Really, what else was he going to do? And knowing his mind, it would probably come back and haunt him further in a less neutral setting if he didn't do what it wanted him to do now. He sighed. Sometimes his mind was really a burden.
So, the yellow hyrbid followed after the Corvie mix with a flat gaze and an evil eye for anyone who dared glance his way, much less actually try to approach.
They wandered through the Palace on unhurried paws and hooves and Se was about to give up following this weird figment when they arrived at the kitchen. His guide slipped right in and, with a much put-upon sigh, Se followed.
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Post by Kasatsu on May 9, 2008 16:20:25 GMT -5
Deciding that some grand mischief was in order, since the one with the worker had not turned out as great as he had hoped, the mix decided that it was time to wreck havoc in the kitchen. Making his way there easily – Daddy El had enforced the rule that one should always be aware of the layout of where you were – he did not notice that it took a few minutes for the winged mix to follow suit.
Prancing down the halls and stairs, humming a soft tune to himself, he stopped abruptly as they reached the doors to the kitchen. Looking over his shoulder to see the winged mix he gave a mischievous grin.
"So what do you think we should do first? We can cause some havoc with the workers or see about getting a few people in trouble. Or we could even just prance right in and start demanding things. That one sounds fun. Once they are done making whatever it is we decided that we wanted we could tell them they misheard or that we changed our minds or the like. What do you think?"
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Post by Kiki on May 10, 2008 8:49:47 GMT -5
Kasatsu and Sera receive 1 token each, to be redeemed in Ashwin's Shoppe.
This will automatically be added to your recorded totals in the shoppe.
Congratulations, and keep up the good RP!
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Post by seraaches on Jun 13, 2008 12:25:48 GMT -5
In the midst of the kitchen, and a veritable den of chaos, a young equine sat idly, tail flicking as he watched the controlled activity flurrying around him. He appeared to be completely and utterly in the way but no one seemed willing to push him out of the way. In fact, the cooks and all of their helpers were studiously avoiding the young man as he continued to watch around him. "Hallo, Se." The equine greeted his brother without looking. "Wot are you doing here in the kitchens?" It didn't seem to bother him in the least that he was being so blatantly avoided nor did it seem to matter to him that his sibling had entered the kitchen. The young horse seemed entirely laid back right now; he still did not glance over as Se approached him. |
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Post by seraaches on Jun 13, 2008 13:01:14 GMT -5
Any plans Se might have shared with Iggy were completely derailed by the appearance of his eldest brother in the midst of the kitchen. His ears flicked back and he immediately forgot about his mind as he wondered why Ira would be here.
"Wot are you doing?" Se asked flatly.
Ira's gaze wandered around the kitchen, floating past Iggy and on back to watching the cooks, but he didn't actually answer the other boy. Se's ears flattened and he stared at Ira before, just as suddenly, deciding he didn't care anymore.
He remembered his mind's suggestions and glanced idly around himself to try and find some sort of havoc to cause. Not that the place didn't already look crazy; it appeared like a battlefield already. What in the world could they attempt to add to what was already chaos? Se wasn't certain he had any suggestions at all.
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Post by Kasatsu on Jul 22, 2008 9:21:24 GMT -5
The mix stared at the flowing chaos of the kitchen - the people flowing smoothly from one spot to another, not a drop seeming to be split in the process. Both amazed at the current chaos that it was going under, along with the ideas of chaos that could be added.
He watched the interaction with Se and mohawk-equine. Somewhere in the back of his mind he recalled that the two of them were related, information he had gathered from one of the rambles of father Elias.
Ignoring the fact that he had obviously been ignored when Ira had glanced around the kitchen, he gave his full attention instead to Se.
"Well, it should be easy enough. It's apparent that each of them are in a rhythm. All we need to do is disrupt it." He gave a side glance to the non-winged-mix, wondering what his part of this organized chaos was.
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Post by seraaches on Nov 8, 2008 21:33:28 GMT -5
Before they had a chance to even begun their trouble, though, the head chef came rampaging over to them. "WHAT ARE YOU KIDS DOING IN MY KITCHEN?" he roared as he brandished a large wooden spoon. "YOU CAN TAKE WHATEVER TROUBLESOME PLANS YOU HAVE AND SHOVE THEM RIGHT BACK OUT OF HERE."
The man seemed entirely unaware of his volume level, or he addressed all interlopers and children that way. "NOW GET OUT." This was accompanied by a firm shove for all three of them.
Ira glanced at Ignatius in surprise and at the now closed kitchen door behind them. "Well, that was a bust!" Then he bounced up and trotted off.
Se shook his head in disgust at his eldest brother, but rose slowly to his feet as well, seemingly unaware of his mind now. He gave himself a quick shake and ambled back towards his rooms, in search of something, though he didn't even know what.
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