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Post by Frederick Ferdinand on May 13, 2018 20:35:55 GMT -5
 It had been quite some time since Frederick had so eagerly anticipated an event like this. After spending some time on the road it was going to be nice to dress up in his fancy clothes and hobnob with some classy individuals. Unfortunately there was a slight problem with that. Yes he may have packed his suit in his backpack just in case of an event like this, but clothes like that never do too well when bunched up in tight spaces like that. When he checked in to his room in town he realized that the situation was even worse than he thought. He couldn't just iron out all of the wrinkles that had formed over the extended period the clothing had spent bundled up in the bottom of his pack. He was gonna have to get this stuff dry cleaned and properly pressed if he was going to properly represent himself the next day.
So he wasted no time in finding himself a nice dry cleaner that was more than happy to take his business. And lucky him, they were having a sale! It seemed he wasn't the only one in town dusting off an old suit for the masquerade, and this place aimed to capitalize on that fact. With prices too good to pass up, Frederick decided to treat himself by splurging a bit to get his whole wardrobe cleaned and pressed. There was no telling when he would get another shot like this, so he wasn't about to pass up a chance to freshen up his dingy laundry. The only downside was that if he wanted to really take advantage of this he would be left to go about his day with hardly any clothes. It was a shame the dry cleaner was too busy to rush his order, forcing him to come back later that evening to pick up his clothing. But that didn't matter too much.
Dressed in nothing but a pair of black slacks, shoes and of course a set of suspenders, Frederick decided to hit the streets. It didn't take long to realize that he couldn't just go to a cafe or something and relax the day away. It came as no surprise that most places he would have considered to stop had a pretty strict 'no shoes, no shirt, no service' policy. And spending the day in his cheap motel room didn't sound too pleasant at all. So he was forced to go to one of the only places he could relax without a fussy business owner forcing him out. The local park. There he would relax on a bench beneath a shady tree, a cigarette between his lips and a paperback novel in his hands. It was actually kinda nice to just sit back and relax with the breeze brushing against his skin. Maybe he would have to make shirtless lounging a regular thing.
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Post by Chelsea Wolfe on May 13, 2018 21:13:21 GMT -5
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God be damned, if Chelsea was a betting woman she would throw in all her marbles to say that Father Time had given up and given his job to a sloth, because today had been the slowest day of her miserable life. Ever since her brother abandoned her to catch pokemon, she has been left to do nothing much weave her way through various crowds, hoping to figure out something to do before she died of boredom. At first she decided to visit a nearby Cafe someone had recommended for her. According to him, it was "the very best, like no cafe ever was". (She nearly slapped him in the face for cracking such a stupid joke) But, the moment she sauntered through their pink painted doors, the symphony of chattering mixed with the buzzing of heat made her rethink the entire trip.
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So, there she was, wandering down the cracked side walk, hanging her head low. It wasn't until a blur of green caught her eye, immediately blinding her from the overwhelming feeling of boredom she had been previously feeling. "The Park! Of course!" She nearly winded up a good ol one-two punch on herself for forgetting the second thing that crummy man said to her: "and if you don't like the cafe, check out the park! That place is always a hoothoot!" (That time she really did slap him)
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Stuffing her petite hands into her jean pockets, the coordinator scurried down the street and towards the park, ready to pounce onto the pile of flowers she spotted from across the street. It wasn't until she came within talking distance that she noticed a strange man resting on one of the green benches. See, while the man didn't look conventionally weird (he was actually pretty h o t), he wasn't exactly wearing your standard outfit. Rather, he was missing one key component of one. Curious as to why he was flaunting his hot bod around, Chelsea waddled up to the bench, trying her best to conceal the fact that she was definitely checking him out.
"Um, I don't know how to tell you this, but I think someone stole your shirt."
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Post by Frederick Ferdinand on May 13, 2018 21:37:27 GMT -5
Yellow eyes glanced away from the gripping murder mystery printed on the pages before him at the sound of approaching footsteps. He had felt eyes on him ever since he left the dry cleaner, which was only natural given his current state. But no one had actually decided to come and approach him thus far. It made him wonder what exactly prompted this individual to make the effort to come up to him. Hopefully it wasn't some mother that was going to make him leave for fear of disturbing her child.
Lucky for him the woman who felt the need to speak with him was no such lady. In fact she didn't look like she was old enough to even have a child of her own. Taking the cigarette between the two fingers of his free hand he would turn his head away from her while still maintaining eye contact with her. Frederick's body relaxed as he exhaled a cloud of smoke away from his visitor, his shoulders shaking slightly as he silently chuckled. The mere idea of someone having the guts to steal his shirt was funny to imagine. Now he was kind of wishing someone did try to steal his clothing. At least he would get an interesting story and a good chase out of it.
With his lungs now filled with air he would give Chelsea his full attention, lowering his book to rest in his lap. "Nothing has been stolen, don't you worry. I'm just having my shirts cleaned while I'm in town." He didn't seem to be at all bothered by his current state, both his countenance and his tone seeming to be completely relaxed. If he did notice the stranger was 'checking him out' he certainly didn't give any hints at it. "But I appreciate your concern. Would you care to join me?" The shirtless man gestured to the empty seat beside him as he scooted slightly to one side to ensure there was enough room for both to sit comfortably. "As much as I enjoy a good read I greatly prefer good company."
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Post by Zeref Sanders on May 13, 2018 22:09:08 GMT -5
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Another typical day for this young ranger and what better day to spend his miserable life walking down Kikyo City! Don’t worry though his life isn’t that drastic heck he is normally seen chasing after his Growlithe twenty-four seven BUT NOT TODAY! While traveling from his hometown, Zeref decided to take a small break in Kikyo City. They headed straight to the café before finally deciding take a small walk around the city. There’s a reason why he likes to go to the city more so then strolling around the Johto region mostly because Parsifal enjoys running away from him doing who knows what.
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When it comes to being around people or inside a city, Parsifal refuses to leave Zeref’s side and sometimes he wonders the reason behind this strange behavior. Well whatever the case maybe, he’ll deal with that shit later because today is the day he refuses to chase his Growlithe in front of the crowd! Do you know how embarrassing that would be? Nope that’s not going to happen! Just when he thought this, he lifted up his eyes and the soon enough he found his Growlithe running straight towards the park.
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Zeref stood there for a few seconds before letting out a long tired sigh. “Parsifal why!” And off he goes heading straight towards the direction of his Growlithe! This is unusual unless not unless something caught his Pokemon’s attention! Just when he made it to the park, he was able to pick up his Growlithe but only to see a shirtless man and a female standing by him. Oh wait are they about to…. Zeref’s face turned hot red before turning around and covering his partner’s eyes. “WE SAW NOTHING I SWEAR WE SAW NOTHING!”
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Post by Chelsea Wolfe on May 13, 2018 22:55:39 GMT -5
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Did he really just ask her if she was willing to join him, a super hot guy? There wasn't a single thing that would've prevented her from snatching up such a rare opportunity, especially since she's fully aware of the massive amount of blog material this exchange would generate for her. Her readers are definitely going to be jealous after reading this shit, that's for sure! "Sure," She began to say, maintaining her cool facade, "I wouldn't mind." As she inched closer to the bench, she could feel her inner self squealing with delight. This was it. This was the story that'll finally wipe the smirk off of MilktankLover23554's face. That is...until some guy decided to ruin it all.
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It took every ounce of self control to refrain from sucker punching him to oblivion. Why, out everywhere in the goddamn world, did this guy decided to come here. At this moment. He literally could've been at any other city in this region, but no. This is where he had to be. Was this a test? Was Arceus testing her willpower? If so, this was a damn good test. It was truly a struggle to resist looking over at the gentlemen next to her. The one merely inches from her finger tips. "Cool it buster. Nothing crazy is happening," Not anymore, she thought to herself, an invisible frown hiding behind her chuckle. She nodded towards the small furball in his arms, "Let me guess, you were chasing that cutie around?"
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Though, if she were to dissect one positive from the situation, it would have to be the fact that the newcomer wasn't too bad looking. While he pales in comparison to the bench god, there were some redeeming qualities to show off. And, if anything, Chelsea could easily just write him out to be just as attractive as the gentlemen, making the article about TWO hot guys rather than one. Of course, she would have to change his entrance a little...
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Post by Frederick Ferdinand on May 13, 2018 23:22:51 GMT -5
Fred would nod to the young lady as she accepted his invitation, scooting a bit further to one side to make sure there would be enough room for her to sit without being too close for comfort. She was cute and all, but most certainly not in that way. What kind of respectable grown man would go around trying to get involved with a teenage girl anyway? Unfortunately this new conversation partner came at a harsh price. If he was going to have a young lady sitting within close proximity he simply couldn't continue to smoke. He learned a long time ago how uncomfortable that made most people.
Just as he was leaning forward to grind the lit tip against the bottom of his shoe another set of footsteps was quickly approaching his location. And these ones didn't sound human. Looking up the ranger would spot an excitable growlithe being chased after by an exhausted young man. Knowing all too well how energetic the fiery dogs could be Fred couldn't help but feel sorry for Zeref. He was going to comment on that, but it seemed like the moment they made eye contact his face turned bright red. Was he really so embarrassed at the sight of a shirtless man?
The trainer's assumption prompted a laugh from the older man, who would then take advantage of the disruption to take a long drag from his cigarette and blow the smoke away from the group. "She's right. I was just inviting her to keep me company while I wait for my clothes to be cleaned. You and your friend here are more than welcome to join us. Though I'm not sure how many will fit on the bench." Placing the cigarette between his lips Frederick would take the paperback novel in his hands and fold down the corner of the page before placing it down on the sliver of space that was left on the bench beside him.
With that officially out of the way he would turn to the other two park goers, offering them a welcoming smile. "So, what should I call you three?" The shirtless man leaned against the back of the bench as he addressed the others, slipping his thumb behind his suspenders just about the waistband while the other took the smoking stick away from his mouth. Whether due to boldness or lack of shame, the bench god seemed perfectly comfortable sharing himself with the world.
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Post by Zeref Sanders on May 13, 2018 23:48:54 GMT -5
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Oh goodness this is embarrassing how did he end up in this situation out of all things! Well he should know the answer to that but anyways enough of this embarrassment talk he needs to apologize! Zeref turned around bowing his head before apologizing to them. “I’m sorry I seemed to have walked in at a bad timing.” How many times has he walked into a similar situation like this? Didn’t he walk in on his sister one time by accident? Yeah let’s not talk about that or the time he walked in on his parents… yeah we’re not talking about that either! Zeref lifted up his head, his cheeks were hot red while giving a slow nod to the female. “Yeah I was. I think my Growlithe wanted to greet you two but he happened to show up at the worse timing.”
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Zeref looked down at his Growlithe wondering what this little prankster was up to. Was it trying to lure him to them on purpose or was this just a coincidence? When the other man spoke he bowed his head once more. “Thank you for the offer and I can always sit on the ground if needed to. I don’t want to interrupt your conversation even though I’ve failed that already. My name is Zeref Sanders and this little guy is Parsifal. It’s nice to meet you guys. So what are you guys doing out here in the middle of the park other than waiting for your shit to get cleaned that is.” Zeref asked them. Meanwhile Parsifal was getting sick of Zeref’s shit so the little guy jumped out of Zeref’s arms and sat right next to the bench god while wagging it’s tail. Zeref shook his head at this before turning back to the others. “Oh are you guys taking part of the event that is coming up? I don’t know if I have time to go depending on my job schedule that is.”
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Post by Chelsea Wolfe on May 14, 2018 16:21:11 GMT -5
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So the little rascal’s name is Parsifal, eh? If it were up to her, she would’ve named the growlithe ‘CockblockMasta2000’. That way his nickname would actually suit his special power of crushing people's dreams a little more. It would really just capture the true essence of who he is. Chelsea, fearing another surprise attack, quickly planted herself down on the bench, setting herself right next to bench god himself. The hot and mighty one. There, perched right next to him, she sat, stealing small glimpses of his beautiful body, already writing out her next blog post in her head. To her, at that very moment, she was Leonardo Da Vinci, creating something thousands will soon marvel at with wonder and admiration. “The name’s Chelsea,” she said with a wink, “What’s your name?” Was it Daniel? Jason? No, that wasn’t it. It had to be something sophisticated. Something that would make her heart melt with delight. Whatever it is, Chelsea would be sure to keep THAT piece of information from her readers. No need to inform the masses about this hottie.
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A hurricane of frustration flooded within her the moment she heard Zeref’s question. It reminded Chelsea exactly what she was supposed to be doing and who she was supposed to be doing it with. “My brother ditched me to train his Pokémon.” Her voice dripped with disappointment. It was clear to see that, while she was enjoying herself moments ago, the thought of her previous plans stung a little. Smiling, she continued, “We were supposed to explore the city together, since we just got here yesterday. But, I guess training for the next gym is pretty important too." The blonde shook her head, pushing out the negative thoughts from her mind, refusing to let her thoughts get clouded with dismay once again. "So what's the event?"
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Post by Frederick Ferdinand on May 14, 2018 22:30:38 GMT -5
Bad timing, huh? Well Frederick wasn't about to start complaining. The misunerstanding was rather simple and seemed to get sorted out quickly so there was hardly any inconvenience. But at the same time it felt like trying to convince the flustered young man of that could be more trouble than it was worth. So instead he simply held a hand up to Zeref, shaking his head. "All is forgiven, friend. No need to worry."
Golden eyes shifted down to Persifal, offering him a soft smile and nod. "A pleasure to meet you both. And you don't need to worry our conversation was just getting started. Hardly anything to interrupt." Though he could feel a bit of irritation start to bubble up at how disobedient his pokemon had been previously it was nothing that managed to surface. Frederick managed to keep calm and maintain his friendly smile, looking between the two guests that had decided to join him on his shirtless day of relaxation.
His attention turned to Chelsea, who had rather quickly set herself down beside him. The shirtless man had to keep himself from letting out a sigh as he leaned forward to grind the burning tip of his cigarette against the bottom of his shoe. Once that was done he would reach into his pants pocket and pull out a small metal cylinder, which he would slide to reveal a round hole that he would stick the cigarette into before closing it and placing it back into his pocket. He probably didn't need the distraction now that he had company anyways. Now that his hands were free he would rest one on his lap while allowing the other to hang off the back of the bench, his gaze settling on to Chelsea once again.
"Frederick Ferdinand. Very nice to meet you as well Chelsea." He would give his head a slight bow for the introduction, the hand on his lap raising for a moment to hover over his chest as he gestured toward himself. He let out a soft laugh as she expressed her frustration with her brother, shrugging his shoulders through the laughter. "I wouldn't be too upset with him. Trainers have to be dedicated if they don't want to fall behind. I'm sure he knew you would be fine by yourself for a bit." A hand came from around the back of the bench to give her a gentle reassuring pat on the shoulder before lazily falling back behind the bench. Frederick had to admit, traveling with a trainer sounded like a frustrating experience. The girl could probably use a bit of encouragement.
His attention then turned to Zeref, his smile gaining a degree of confidence as he nodded. "I know I will be. In fact that's why I'm here, as well as why I'm stuck like this while my clothing gets pressed. I need to make sure that I am at my best for the soiree." Eyes glanced over to the young lady beside him, a hand moving to curl around his chin as he gained a thoughtful look. "I believe the event is regarding the new V AI that has been released. Though personally I'm more interested in the event itself than the announcement. Should be an interesting collection of people, from what I hear."
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Post by Zeref Sanders on May 15, 2018 22:05:51 GMT -5
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So that’s why he was getting his clothes cleaned to take part of the strange event coming up. Now that he mentions it does he have anything nice to wear to this fancy meet up? He should have enough money to grab something nice. His current outfit doesn’t seem to be that bad either so maybe he can get away with what it. Zeref nodded his head to his thoughts before turning his attention back over to Fedrick. “Hopefully your clothes will be cleaned by then. I actually came there since I happened to be in the area. Then I remembered there’s supposed to be some sort of event happening in town. I don’t know too much about it even though I probably should but eh I guess I’ll figure it out when I get there.”
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It looks like he’s not the only one confused by this event. From the looks and sounds of it, Chelsea doesn’t seem to know anything about it! “I don’t know much but I believe they’re showcasing something. Everyone is invited to hear about this new thing called Code V or something? That’s all I know about it to be honest with you. I don’t know what it even stands for.” Zeref shook his head at this.
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“But anyways it seems as if Fedrick here knows more about it than I do so I give you props for that. So it has something to do with an AI feature? I just hope it doesn’t shove the Pokemon out of the corner. Other than that I can agree with you on the event itself. I bet there’s going to be a performance kicking in and some battling going on. I’m going to avoid the battling as much as possible. I just want to relax and grab a beer or two.” Speaking of drinking he better keep an eye out on his Growlithe. Zeref wonders what will happen if his Pokemon ended up drunk? That would be embarrassing!
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Post by Chelsea Wolfe on May 16, 2018 19:28:51 GMT -5
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Smiling, the blonde bit back the urge to immediately sigh the moment she heard his deep voice utter her name. Everything about his voice dripped with perfection, leaving her nearly dizzy with attraction. Frederick, she repeated to herself slowly, making sure to fully digest this vital piece of information. What a fitting name. Chelsea had nearly repeated it 20 times by the time she felt his soft hand pat her shoulder. Did he...did he just touch her??? Man, once this conversation ends she'll have more than enough information to spew on about for the next upcoming days. Cyrus will surely get an earful after this all over with! "That's true," She agreed, nodding at his reasoning, "At least I got to bump into you guys, though." Mostly Frederick, of course - but that's not something she could openly admit right now.
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Looking over at Zeref, she listened carefully to his explanation, making a few mental notes here and there. From what they had depicted, the event appeared to be some grand gesture to lure people into purchasing their upcoming project. Nothing unheard of, she supposed. Chelsea began to curl one strain of her blonde hair with her finger gingerly, raveling and unraveling it, judging whether or not the event was worth it. Part of her desperately wanted to attend, knowing damn well that some trainer was going to fuck up or speak out in hilarious fashion, and viewing those moments on social media isn't exactly the same. There's nothing like witnessing crazy firsthand, as her father used to tell her, only he would usually use that to describe why he married her mother. But, if she were to attend, what the hell would she wear? She could possibly drop by a boutique later on and shop around for a new dress, but that would be time consuming as all hell. Chelsea was always known as a picky shopper, so unless Cyrus was around, she would spend way longer than necessary picking out a single damn dress. "That sounds pretty exciting! I haven't had a reason to dress up in a while, so I might just go for a change in pace."
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Post by Frederick Ferdinand on May 17, 2018 15:23:16 GMT -5
The dark skinned ranger shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, not seeming too concerned about the current state of his clothes. In all honesty he was rather enjoying his shirtlessness and wasn't too eager to get back into his usual attire. In fact he might have to make a bit of shirtless relaxation a part of his regular routine. Not only was it surprisingly comfortable, it seemed that it served as a great ice breaker and conversation starter. "Don't worry too much about my clothing, friend. I hear that this dry cleaner is one of the best places in town. I have faith that they'll get the job done in the time needed." It was as Cheslea said. This strange arrangement of coincidences resulted in this group conversation, so what was there to be worried about?
As the subject turned to the event Frederick would nod along, nodding along with their thoughts regarding it. "From what I know about who will be serving as hosts for the vent it's sure to be quite the show even beyond the announcement. But even if that's not what interests you could always, as you said, relax and grab a beer or two. Though I encourage you to indulge the festivities a bit more than that. Just getting a couple drinks would make for a wasted opportunity." Even sitting shirtless at the park Fred found himself giving casually doling out advice. He was starting to wonder where he picked up such a nasty habit.
His attention turned back to Chelsea, offering her an encouraging smile as she expressed interest in the event. "I feel the same way. It's been some time since I've had an excuse to dust off my formal wear. Not to mention the extra flair of the whole 'masquerade' theme should be fun." He took a moment to look between the other two, maintaining his relaxed smile as he did so. "If we're lucky perhaps we'll all see each other there. Though it's spread out among multiple floors and will be rather busy I'm sure it's not impossible."
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Post by Zeref Sanders on May 18, 2018 14:13:32 GMT -5
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Whoops it doesn’t look like he got the joke too well but then again he do suck at telling jokes. He gets that from his father sadly enough. His father knows he’s horrible at telling jokes so he makes pun jokes instead. Sometimes Zeref wonders how the hell his beautiful mother managed to fall in love with him. That’s a mystery he’ll never be able to uncover. “Sorry that was supposed to be a joke but it failed.” Zeref finally said to Fredrick. Note to self-get better at telling jokes. He thought to himself while thinking about his old childhood friend he hasn’t seen for quite some time. It would be great to place a smile on her face with his horrible puns wait oh is that how his mother managed to fall in love with that derp head? That explains everything! That old man has skills maybe he should ask him some advice.
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Anyways getting back on track, it looks like he tuned out on some of the explanation from Fredrick. “Ha I defiantly don’t plan on wasting my time drinking. I do prefer a nice relaxation though and I get to socialize as well. It’s going to be fun but honestly I haven’t been to a fancy party in years.” He said remembering the time his childhood friend had a fancy party and his whole family were invited to it. It was rather embarrassing though gosh the amount of times he tripped and fallen flat on his face! Let’s hope something like that doesn’t happen ever again! “Let’s just say it didn’t end too well.”
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Now this makes him wonder if he should take part of this event. What if he does something stupid like that again? Oh self snap out of it stop knocking yourself down all the time! Zeref thought to himself while slapping his cheeks. “Yeah I’m going I’m going to make myself go! It’ll give me an excuse to get better at these fancy parties. Anyways yeah it’ll be great if we met up on the same floor but hopefully you guys don’t catch me on my embarrassing moments.”
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Post by Chelsea Wolfe on May 20, 2018 20:59:42 GMT -5
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Thoughts of the event swirled in her head, briefly clouding her mind from her surroundings. The idea concealing her identity at such an event was all too alluring for the girl. By hiding behind a mask, Chelsea could say or do whatever she pleases without the repercussions that would normally follow her. Of course she couldn't go as far as robbing the establishment or acting improperly in front of the guests, however, she had ability to spend her time flirting with a man without them even knowing it's her. All she had to do was fabricate a voice that'll perfectly mask her identity, allowing absolutely no way to distinguish her from, say, another blonde.
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Frederick's enticing smile slithered it's way through the smog of her thoughts, forcing the girl to return to reality, despite her desire to remain in fantasy land a few moments longer. No, this was the wrong time for that. Right now she was in front of her dream man, and she had to savior ever minute with him, just in case he vanishes from her life the moment they go their separate ways. Arecus has a habit of teasing people like that; providing exactly what one desires, only to snatch it away the next day. Listening to the Frederick's symphony of words, Chelsea couldn't help but dive back into her thoughts, imaging the man dressed up in formal wear. As handsome as he'll look, she couldn't help but prefer his current attire: shirtless and hot. "That would be pretty nice! To be honest, I don't really know too many people around the city, so seeing you two there would be a huuuge relief," She admitted, taking a moment to look at both of them directly. The blonde then continues, teasing Zeref with a quick wink at the end, "I'll make sure to keep an eye out for one of those moments, too. I don't want to miss out on anything like that."
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You're free to do whatever you like, friend. But you can't blame me for the consequences.
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Post by Frederick Ferdinand on May 21, 2018 0:57:57 GMT -5
The shirtless trainer decided it would be best to ignore the young man's failed attempt at a joke. Why bring any more attention to the awkward situation like that? Doing so would only serve to embarrass him further, and there really was no point to doing that. Instead he focused on the talk about the event, something they all seemed to agree was fairly interesting. "It's good to hear you plan on getting into the spirit of things. I already fear there will be too many people attending that will overindulge in the provided beverages." Something told him that he was going to have to be careful in the restrooms during this event. As classy as it was it seemed that a wide variety of people had been invited. Wouldn't want to risk ruining his dance shoes by stepping into a puddle of vomit.
Frederick gave the other ranger a curious look as he considered what could have caused his lass fancy outing to 'not end too well'. It could have been any number of things, which only made him want to press more. But now was not the time or place to try and force an embarrassing story out of the boy. Perhaps he could learn more if they met at the masquerade. Maybe by then he'll have a few drinks in him and be more open to sharing. Frederick chuckled softly at the pair, his gaze falling to Chelsea. "I'm not from around here either. But from what I hear most people attending will be visitors as well, so you won't be alone in that. Still, it's always nice to have some familiar faces around. If we can recognize each other behind the masks, that is." He offered the girl a teasing smile, a hand moving to cover his eyes, a leaving only a single yellow eye visible between his fingers.
Gaze shifted over to Zeref, his arm falling back into his lap as he shook his head. "In all seriousness, I wouldn't worry too much about humiliating yourself. Everyone's going to be so caught up in the entertainment that I doubt anyone would even notice. Just keep calm and all will be well." Unless he was doing something that was impossible to ignore, of course. In fact with how worried he sounded before it was only serving to make him more curious of what was behind this nervousness.
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