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    Misfits With A Chance Of Love | Private | Zoe And Jayce

    Zoe Schiffer
    Zoe Schiffer

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    Post by Zoe Schiffer 5th July 2015, 5:40 am




    LET'S MAKE THIS FLEETING MOMENT LAST FOREVER

    there's no regretting anymore.


    “So pretty!~” Chirpiness bounced off the voice of the light-blonde haired female whose countenance was brimmed with elevation as her sapphire hues glided upwards, fixated upon the dark blanket spread in masses above the heads of those below. However, within that pitch-black blanket lay an enigmatic array of luminesce stars which glistered vividly providing illumination within the dull expanse of darkness above. Paired with that illumination; coruscating assortment of spectral light emitted from the lacrimas that danced their way gracefully through the vicinity of the area, lustre sprouting from its roots. The eccentric patterns of illumination were heavily laden with animated chatter on par with that of the light-blonde females as it reverberated from the lips of many; those of age and those who were mere toddlers. There was a mixture of light-hearted laughter that echoed through the area along with screams of excitement that gonged through. Harmonized with the whirrs of the machinery and contraption being initiated by magic only created for the purpose of providing enjoyment and delight to those who entered it certainly left no doubt as to what the place could be.

    Yes, it was an amusement park.

    Amid the massive magnitude of individuals that made their way to the park – each one either accompanied by their family or friends or lovers – stood one female. Her light-blonde hair cascaded down in a graceful flow which was tied to the side of her head as a ponytail as it shimmered due to the luminosity thrown its way, her sapphire hues shifted from one corner to the other – excitement clear in them – as her lips held upon it an ear-splitting grin at the sight of the park. Wearing upon her frame a white-coloured shirt whose sleeves reached till her palms coupled with a black coloured skirt and tights as her feet were laden with brown-coloured boots; the female did look what you would call ‘cute’.

    Popping a candy into her mouth, Zoe strode forth into the depths of the amusement park, her orbs staring animatedly at the expanse of rides. True, she did not have anyone accompanying her which, in turn decreased the enjoyment that she would get however, it was entirely her fault as to not bringing anyone along. On a whim of boredom, the young female had decided to venture out on a ride to Crocus, having not been to the capital in quite a while and it was then, whilst aimlessly roaming, did she catch sight of this amusement park. And being an avid lover of parks, she skipped to it. Of course, it slightly saddened her witnessing each person being accompanied by another while she remained alone however, that thought would not bother her. No, no, it wouldn’t. She had come here to have fun and that she would.

    Upon striding within the park, her eyes continuously squinting as to where to head to next, a destination approached her line of vision causing her visage to instantly brighten up. Rushing forth towards the place, she looked upon the neatly engraved, curvy words that entitled the place as ‘Tunnel Of Love’. “This ride, it is!” True, she had none to take with her on the ride however, the female had always wished to experience what it would be like to ride it and hence, as stubborn as she was, she rushed inside.

    Of course, a slight squabble between Zoe and the ride owner did occur about the girl not having a partner however, even the man could not rival the Sabertooth mage’s stubbornness and in a few minutes, he sighed and gave in, letting her go inside. An excited jump followed with a scurry towards one of the empty boats as Zoe positioned herself within it, tapping her feet continuously, a Cheshire Cat grin overcoming her visage as she waited rather, impatiently, for the ride to commence.

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    Jayce
    Jayce

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    Post by Jayce 10th July 2015, 1:16 pm

    Being stuck in this huge city was pain enough, but being stuck in this huge city, with all this commotion going on, was much much worse. The crimson haired man really hated huge crowds, they never suited him and never made life better for him. The only reason to being in this huge sprawling city, was leads on Jayce's targets, but the leads were cold, over a year cold. They wouldn't help towards finding Indar, Jayce or Shairako at all, not even talking about the man's sisters. God knows where they were at.

    As the man pushed through the crowds, somehow, in a surprising chain of events, he had found himself in the midst of a carnival. A huge carnival, with massive rides, kiosks selling sweets, hundreds of games and thousands of annoying brats, who all were yelling. Jayce, looked out of place more than anything. His red scarf moving in the wind along with his red hair, as his eyes observed the area around him. This place, was even more strange and distant to him, than a crowded city. Really not a place for a devil, looking for redemption.

    But, only taking a few steps, made the guy stumble over someones cotton candy. This sent him tumbling into a line of people, all queued up to some silly ride. There was seemingly some commotion at the front of the line, though, Jayce didn't notice this for now, as he was still trying to stop himself from moving. The candy underneath his feet being way too slippery, making it impossible to stop. This also caused a second problem, the manager of the ride noticed him. Seeing that the red haired man had no girl with him and this was the tunnel of love and there was a single girl sitting on the ride alone, the manager got an idea.

    The older man walked towards Jayce and grabbed his arm, pulling the man after him, out if the line of people and onto the side of the ride. Looking at him, mumbling something to the young guy, which Jayce completely didn't hear over the loud sounds of the carnival. But just as the young mage was getting his bearings back together, he was pushed straight onto the ride, landing face first into the blonde girl's lap and before Jayce had a chance to even lift his head, the ride was off.


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    Misfits With A Chance Of Love | Private | Zoe And Jayce P8ulhnx
    Zoe Schiffer
    Zoe Schiffer

    Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Rising Star- Character Application Approved!- Magic Application Approved!- Complete Your First Job!- Obtain A Lineage!- Join A Faction!- Senior [500]- Novice [250]- 1 Year Anniversary- Player 
    Lineage : Feeling Empty
    Position : None
    Posts : 693
    Guild : ♕ n/a.
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 21
    Experience : 1150

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    First Magic: ➹ wind magic.
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    Post by Zoe Schiffer 19th August 2015, 3:37 am




    LET'S MAKE THIS FLEETING MOMENT LAST FOREVER

    there's no regretting anymore.


    The last thing that Zoe had expected was to have, literally, someone thrown at her, mere moments before, the ride commenced. Prior, the young, effervescent female sat patiently, within her seat after boarding, the boat right at the front of the queue. Shaped in a heart; intricate patterns of gold linings sprawled across the pink painted visage; a small statue of cupid positioned, rigidly at the base of the boat. The seat was painted red in colour however, it did come to Zoe’s attention upon how compacted the space was. Wide enough for one albeit, narrow for two. But, perhaps, that was the purpose of it. Only lovers would venture upon this ride and it would only make sense for the two to be seated impeccably close; allowing for a bud of romance to bloom amid the ship of love. However, as alone as the young blonde, she sat comfortably; her foot tapping, impatiently; an excited grin framing her visage.

    Until, of course, the auburn haired man was thrown at her. Or more specifically, on her lap. Yes, the man landed with his face upon her lap; his sudden arrival causing, the two to be in quite an uncomfortable position with Zoe pressed to the side of the boat, the man’s face in her lap as, he occupied the rest of the space. Needless to say, a squeal left the rosiness of her lips at what had occurred; ivory hand, instinctively, bringing itself upon the man’s head as she whacked it, quite painfully, resounding a loud sound; a flurry of pain and confusion bestowed upon her. It was only, then, the ride commenced releasing, another squeak from her. Perturbed, Zoe had absolutely, no inkling of what was taking place. Who was this man? And, more importantly, what was his face doing in her lap?

    “Get off me!” Right after the whack, those words escaped her lips as she would, wait, very impatiently for him to move; a grimace situated upon her features. As he would get up, the young blonde would scrutinize the red of his hair, coupled with crimson of his eyes; chiseled face; and quite, delicately appealing features. The first thought that entered her mind was, Oh my, he’s cute. Not the best thing to ponder upon however, the young blonde had a knack of silly thoughts and as a young female, it was rather, difficult to deny the suave and handsome appearance of a specimen of the males.

    However, a shake of her head dissipated the light reverie placed upon her as she fixated her gaze upon the auburn haired man, accusation mixed with inquisitiveness decorated upon her features; arms crossed underneath her chest as she sat, almost squashed against the boat as the two were not seated that closely; Zoe, preferring to maintain her distance as a question spewed forth from her lips. “Who are you and what are you doing in my boat?”  

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