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onepassingnight2012-04-21 10:39 am
simulatedsummer) wrote in onepassingnight2012-04-21 10:39 am
Entry tags:
☄ The First Day || No Strings Attached (Er, Pinocchio)
[ Once upon a time... or something to that extent. Seriously, why do we always gotta start with that?
Anyway, cutting to the chase, there once this magician, people liked to call him. He, of course, wasn't always called that. Actually, he used to be the kid that everyone picked last in gym class But that changed when he discovered a book on synthesis. Fascinated and with an idea in mind, he gathered up some cheap spare gummi blocks and whatever else he could find and string together and when things finally came together, well. The puppets created weren't exactly what he was looking for. But he started doing some ventriloquism with them, found he liked it, and things went from there.
Things were pretty innocent, good intentions assured, for a long time. But then one day, this strange little moogle came upon his quiet, dreary town of Revensaw. It offered him... a lot of overpriced junk at first. The boy now young man knew better. So, seeing that he had a good eye, the moogle offered him something more. Precious metals- and even instructions on how to work with him. Obliged, the young sir took on the items and advice and that night was transformed into one of the greatest puppeteers in Revensaw.
For it was on that one dreary, rainy night (like... all nights seemed to be like there) that thirteen puppets were created unlike any other before. Because unlike the rest, these puppets could move and speak and everything in between. And so Roxas and the others were born, and joy was with the puppeteer at first. Finally, he had done what he truly had wanted to do. He had created friends to call his own. But then things took an unexpected turn when he got kicked out of the house for his assumed sightless goofing off. The puppeteer, having no where else to turn to but his puppets, began to run shows. And with it began the greed. And while he finally got attention, for Roxas, he was quickly realizing he had the short end of the stick. While the now proclaimed Magician wanted friends, he didn't know how to treat them. And didn't really care how much Roxas wanted to see more than center stage.
So, least to say, Roxas wanted out.
And so it was on a performance night just like any night, Roxas, already dressed for the part, was idly fiddling with the lock on his cage. Yes- cage. Someone had made their master none too happy lately. But if he could get it... just riiiight... ] Come ooon....
[ Ugh! So, maybe he could use some help. ]
( ooc: Because I'm horrible, here's a spin on Pinocchio. With Roxas having come just at the start of Day One of his simulation days, these are the last of his ties to the Organization come to life in a dream. Not that he'll realize it. Feel free to hop in as one of the other puppets. Will they try to stop him or will they be gun ho to go with? Or maybe you want to hop in as the puppeteer catching him dead in the act. Or even a nosy fan or someone who got lost trying to find the bathroom- or something. Yep.
P.S. Ah-hahaha;;; Don't mind the tl;dr.
P.P.S. Mods, if you'd put in a Roxas tag, I'd really appreciate it. |D;;; )
Anyway, cutting to the chase, there once this magician, people liked to call him. He, of course, wasn't always called that. Actually, he used to be the kid that everyone picked last in gym class But that changed when he discovered a book on synthesis. Fascinated and with an idea in mind, he gathered up some cheap spare gummi blocks and whatever else he could find and string together and when things finally came together, well. The puppets created weren't exactly what he was looking for. But he started doing some ventriloquism with them, found he liked it, and things went from there.
Things were pretty innocent, good intentions assured, for a long time. But then one day, this strange little moogle came upon his quiet, dreary town of Revensaw. It offered him... a lot of overpriced junk at first. The boy now young man knew better. So, seeing that he had a good eye, the moogle offered him something more. Precious metals- and even instructions on how to work with him. Obliged, the young sir took on the items and advice and that night was transformed into one of the greatest puppeteers in Revensaw.
For it was on that one dreary, rainy night (like... all nights seemed to be like there) that thirteen puppets were created unlike any other before. Because unlike the rest, these puppets could move and speak and everything in between. And so Roxas and the others were born, and joy was with the puppeteer at first. Finally, he had done what he truly had wanted to do. He had created friends to call his own. But then things took an unexpected turn when he got kicked out of the house for his assumed sightless goofing off. The puppeteer, having no where else to turn to but his puppets, began to run shows. And with it began the greed. And while he finally got attention, for Roxas, he was quickly realizing he had the short end of the stick. While the now proclaimed Magician wanted friends, he didn't know how to treat them. And didn't really care how much Roxas wanted to see more than center stage.
So, least to say, Roxas wanted out.
And so it was on a performance night just like any night, Roxas, already dressed for the part, was idly fiddling with the lock on his cage. Yes- cage. Someone had made their master none too happy lately. But if he could get it... just riiiight... ] Come ooon....
[ Ugh! So, maybe he could use some help. ]
( ooc: Because I'm horrible, here's a spin on Pinocchio. With Roxas having come just at the start of Day One of his simulation days, these are the last of his ties to the Organization come to life in a dream. Not that he'll realize it. Feel free to hop in as one of the other puppets. Will they try to stop him or will they be gun ho to go with? Or maybe you want to hop in as the puppeteer catching him dead in the act. Or even a nosy fan or someone who got lost trying to find the bathroom- or something. Yep.
P.S. Ah-hahaha;;; Don't mind the tl;dr.
P.P.S. Mods, if you'd put in a Roxas tag, I'd really appreciate it. |D;;; )