25th Teddy Bear [Voice/Action][TWO DAYS]
[[Nighttime; June 23rd]]
[Elicia had had a tough week.
Shuffle, shuffle—the sound of turning blankets and small feet moving back and forth through them. She's been rolling in her sleep for a few minutes now, flipping her hidden journal into a little book tepee, while it records the buzzing air and soft incoherent murmurings of a child dreaming. They're not happy dreams, after a while, and it takes but a moment before she's wide awake and horrified and crawling under her blankets with her mouth in a shaky near-crying line. The journal. That's right.
She reaches over and opens it up all the way, unable to see anything in the dark. Her voice is watery and lined with a sort of innocent, hurt desperation when she speaks.]
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Please tell me a story. I wanna hear stories, if anyone... wants to talk... I like them a lot. I—I promise I'll go back to sleep, but I just wanna hear one...
[Pretty, pretty please...
But despite stories, sometime in the night, she rises up from her bed and patter-pitters quickly into her parents' room. Scary, they're too scary—and they could be real. Because she's seen scary real things like it before. And the last thing she wanted was a blue-eyed woman slowly creaking out of her closet, like she kept imagining, over and over and over again...]
[[Daytime; June 24th]]
[It was a cold snap, today. Elicia wore her poofy pink jacket for the occasion. Truth be told, she's had a very tiring night of trying to sleep, and she'd failed at it fairly well. There were a mesh-up of things. Scary things. She didn't want to draw any of them, so she decided on focusing her attention to playing. By the end of her short-lived playtime outside, she's laying on her arm on the front steps of her house, the fake pink sword Law gave her still clamped in her hand.
A good nap. There was nothing scary... Just good. That was important. It's a good thing children bounce back well enough, even if only for a while, because she's got a content air about her later on in the day. Anyone who wants to visit, now's a great time to; she'll be drawing funny circles all over the ground outside with a stick. Clapping her hands and smacking them. And nothing happens. :|
But she sure as hell is pretending something's happening.]

Bam!! Now you can't stand against my dirt alchemy!! [throws dirt up with her hands at her big teddy bear >:^(
HA, screw you, teddy, you've got dirt on your head!]
You'd better give up soon, or else I'll have to use my water attack next!!
[AND THEN YOU'LL BE MUDDY!!!]
((ooc: Just make it clear which day you're replying to and all that. I have faith in you. |Db))
[Elicia had had a tough week.
Shuffle, shuffle—the sound of turning blankets and small feet moving back and forth through them. She's been rolling in her sleep for a few minutes now, flipping her hidden journal into a little book tepee, while it records the buzzing air and soft incoherent murmurings of a child dreaming. They're not happy dreams, after a while, and it takes but a moment before she's wide awake and horrified and crawling under her blankets with her mouth in a shaky near-crying line. The journal. That's right.
She reaches over and opens it up all the way, unable to see anything in the dark. Her voice is watery and lined with a sort of innocent, hurt desperation when she speaks.]
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Please tell me a story. I wanna hear stories, if anyone... wants to talk... I like them a lot. I—I promise I'll go back to sleep, but I just wanna hear one...
[Pretty, pretty please...
But despite stories, sometime in the night, she rises up from her bed and patter-pitters quickly into her parents' room. Scary, they're too scary—and they could be real. Because she's seen scary real things like it before. And the last thing she wanted was a blue-eyed woman slowly creaking out of her closet, like she kept imagining, over and over and over again...]
[[Daytime; June 24th]]
[It was a cold snap, today. Elicia wore her poofy pink jacket for the occasion. Truth be told, she's had a very tiring night of trying to sleep, and she'd failed at it fairly well. There were a mesh-up of things. Scary things. She didn't want to draw any of them, so she decided on focusing her attention to playing. By the end of her short-lived playtime outside, she's laying on her arm on the front steps of her house, the fake pink sword Law gave her still clamped in her hand.
A good nap. There was nothing scary... Just good. That was important. It's a good thing children bounce back well enough, even if only for a while, because she's got a content air about her later on in the day. Anyone who wants to visit, now's a great time to; she'll be drawing funny circles all over the ground outside with a stick. Clapping her hands and smacking them. And nothing happens. :|
But she sure as hell is pretending something's happening.]
Bam!! Now you can't stand against my dirt alchemy!! [throws dirt up with her hands at her big teddy bear >:^(
HA, screw you, teddy, you've got dirt on your head!]
You'd better give up soon, or else I'll have to use my water attack next!!
[AND THEN YOU'LL BE MUDDY!!!]
((ooc: Just make it clear which day you're replying to and all that. I have faith in you. |Db))
NIGHT...TIME...I HAVE SO MANY TAGS STILL BUT BUT BUT
BUT YOU LOVE THE BITTIES
... Yeah.
[So lying didn't work out so well. But!!]
B-but I'm not scared! I wasn't scared, I just wanted to hear nice stories so I had something to get rid of the bad ones in my dreams!
[I'M REALLY BRAVE, OKAY. ;;]
it's true I'm a sap :( 1/2
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['Nother one for storytime?]
Are you alright?
[Of course ;;]
I just... I couldn't fall asleep, that's all. So maybe a story'd help me.
[Because stories make it easier to drift to sleep, right?]
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[During the day 8|]
...not quite expecting to find a snoozing Elicia on the front steps, though.]
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But... huh. Elicia's asking for stories... He can guess at the reason, too. He'd always wanted to do the same thing when he got bad dreams.]
I can think of a few good stories. My caretakers used to tell them to me when I had trouble sleeping. [Guy, Natalia, the maids... heh, he even remembers one of the knights reading to him a few times.]
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[I'm eager to hang on your every story-telling word, Luke. :(]
They have to be good, if they helped you sleep!
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[Voice] this is getting cute lol <3
♥ 8'D
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For now, maybe.]
I know a good story, little sister. It's a good one, about how the rabbit got all the way up to the moon. Would you like to hear it?
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[STORY TIME] cghcxhjd thank you. |D;;
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[Action - Night of the 23rd] This okay?
Elicia?
Re: [Action - Night of the 23rd] NO NEVER >:^C
She scurries further under the blanket, and then doesn't budge an inch.]
... Who is it?
FINE I'LL NEVER TAG AN ELICIA POST AGAIN
/CRIES
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There's a story my Matron used to read to me when I couldn't sleep. Did you want to hear it, Elicia?
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As long as it isn't really, really scary.
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Ah, bitty pirate. What about a song? They're also helpful on troubled nights...
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[She pulls the blankets close, voice low.]
Do you know a lot of songs, 'cause you're a pirate?
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Now I know uncle's fire, so you'd better not move, 'cause it's pretty strong!!
[SNAP SNAP FINGER SNAP >:^U]
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...Elicia? What's wrong, sweetheart?
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[I'm not scared. I'm brave!]
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[ just sayin' ]
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[ just sayin' ] /threadjacks
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And maybe give you some tips on how to use it.]
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TAKE THAT, TREE >:^C]
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If you're looking for a story, then maybe I've got one for you.
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[Riku could probably tell a thing or two, of course.]
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I like any stories, but I 'specially like good endings... I don't like sad ones.
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voice -- man, this is more tl;dr than I expected
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[Night time; the 23rd]
Hmm. I have one.
Once upon a time there was the Hulk. And the Hulk was THE STRONGEST ONE THERE IS! So the military came after Hulk. And then other ugly stupid men came after him too.
So he SMASHED 'EM ALL! [The end.]
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That's a really bad story. You don't tell them a lot, do you?
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Once upon a time.... Hmm.
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'Hmm'?
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24th 8|
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With my mighty pink sword.]
Hey!
[Suddenly, an Elicia, all up in your grill. Better be prepared for social-ness, kid.]
Whatcha' doing?
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[Voice/Nighttime] /placeholder, NOW WITH 100% LESS FAIL ON MY PART :|b
Of course... what kind of stories are your favorite?
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Night of the 23rd
A long time ago, in a place not very far away at at, there lived a small family of deer. Deer by themselves, are beautiful delicate creatures that live in the shadows of the woods, but just like us, they often dream of being something very different than they are.
One particular deer, fell in love with the dances of the fireflies at night. [Oh by the gods, he didn't remember this story being that girly.]
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Oooh... I like fireflies, too. They're really pretty at night...
[Action] /REMEMBERS
...for the purposes of not hurting a kid half her height, Katie won't draw her actual real sword, okay. But she'll just be crouched over here avidly watching you. |Db For now.]
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HYA!! Take that! And that! You can't beat my strong sword—it was made by the strongest fighter ever!
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