Lis'sa Trinall (
lissatrinall) wrote in
knightsoflegend2014-07-31 06:42 pm
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new zealand ♔ when lies turn into truth i sacrificed for you | you say that i'm frozen

♬ where i can never be - gary numan
WHO || Lis'sa, Kenzi, Bo, Klaus, Rebekah, Mars[Closed]
WHAT || The Knights investigate a mysterious carnival that may be linked to some magical winter weather
WHERE || New Zealand
WHEN || August 11th [forwarddated]
HOW || Actionspam. Single thread, don't worry about maintaining tagging order.
Strange winds have blown in, bringing on an unusually chill winter in New Zealand. The ground crunches underfoot with snow, the days growing shoter and stars holding court in the darkness reigning above. An unnatural cold permeates the town, and the river's jubilant voice is frozen under the ice. Birds abandon their nests for warmer climes, their songs silenced by winter's grim embrace. But the frozen riverbank now hosts a shimmering respite from the gloomy cold in the form of garish tents, joyful shouts, and sumptuous smells. Vaale's Carnival has come to town.
Gaiety and laughter cut through the cold wind, and even the sky-shy sun peeks its face from around the gathering winter clouds. Children squeal with delight and gasp in awe at the sights, sounds, and smells of Vaale's Carnival. The Titan's Wheel creaks and groans as a burly lumberjack tests his might wit a hefty spin, a family rushes giggling into the sprawling ice maze to the north, and dozens of happy skaters flit about the rinks atop the frozen river. Carnival dolls are handed to wide-eyed townspeople as prizes and a menagerie of freakish creatures and glowing lights beckons the curious. Garish skirts and scanty veils call others to a different breed of voyeurism altogether. Treats and wonders abound for young and old to enjoy, and for a time, the harsh winter is forgotten in joyful revelry. There's nothing to indicate any sinister going on whatsoever, as the group surveys the happy smiles of the crowd.
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They're good for a lot of things, but that's not one of them.
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[And then to explain.]
Unless any one of us can sculpt?! Your cleavage exist to distract from the fact that we haven't actually done anything. I'd do it myself but some of us aren't as qualified in that department as others.
[Smart boy! 10 points to Gryffindor.]
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But I'm in. [Because since when does Kenzi ever do anything that's good for her?!]
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An hour to kill? Just enough time to hear your fates. [ turning around, they'd see an old crone wrapped in an ornately patterned shawl. her dark eyes burn like charcoal. ] Only one dollar a reading.
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You have a dollar? I can pay you back I just have everything on a card.
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Bo puts a hand in her back pocket and pulls out a five.]
We'll take three. You can keep the change.
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Yeah, yeah. Lets get this over with. [Kenzi dares apparently, climbing down onto the floor and looking impatient as she bounces in place.] Please do wow me with your super vague predictions Madame... whatever your name was.
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[Wow poor Kenzi. That's....not the best thing in the world to hear. She wonders how true it is.]
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The second part however, makes her perk up... mostly because, it totally serves her own agenda.]
Uh - Toldya we should have checked out the ice-sculpting. [Just sayin.] Okay next. And lady. If you say anything about a big black dog I'm going to hurl all over your table.
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[Kenzi taps her hand on the table and in the same nimble manner that she folded herself to the ground, she unfolds herself and moves to stand beside Bo with a bounce.]
Either she's been breathing in too many incence fumes or, she's telling us to go back to the ice sculpting and you can use your weapons of mass distraction - [Boobs.] - To win us a hundred bucks. [Wis 18.]
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[ So exitable he is.]
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