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@itswakkabruddah
maybe i should start reviving this muse but idunno
An athletic proposition.
On their previous outing together, Hope had given Wakka and Vanille specialist comm devices that had direct access to the director. Not only were they friends now but Hope had something he wished to ask of Wakka. “A simple message should do the trick.” he muttered to himself as he gazed upon the blank message screen.
Wakka,
Is it possible for you to come to my office anytime soon, I have a favour to ask of you. I’ll explain in detail when you get here, I’d appreciate it greatly if you could make it.
Hope.
Now the director had to play the waiting game, either a response or Wakka’s arrival would suit him, but either way it would be a whole before he received the answer to his future proposition.
Just today, Wakka was taking a nap, when he heard a familiar beep. It was the tiny machine Hope had given him and Vanille, so they could keep in contact. He rummaged through the contents of the cabinet next to him until he found a flashing light coming from the bottom, where he reached in and grabbed it out.
It was a message from Hope. Wakka carefully examines the message.
Wakka,
Is it possible for you to...
Hope
Immediately, Wakka had replied.
Hope I haven't seen you in so long, ya? Be right there in 'bout two days... Transportation sucks when ya live in Spira, you know.
He pressed "send" and there his reply was sent to Hope, then closed the device and turned it off. He found his bag and placed it in a small compartment, packing a few items of clothing along with it, seeing as though Wakka didn't wear much clothing to begin with.
Once he finished, he picked it up and headed over to the dock, where he took the first ship to Academia. After the long trip when he finally got off, Wakka went straight to the conversant workplace of the Academy. Like last time, there were many people, but he managed to navigate himself around until he saw the director.
He got excited and walked over to him and patted him on the shoulder from the behind. In a cheery voice, he says, "Hey there, professor," releasing a slight chuckle after.
@kupo-of-the-mog
He eyed him curiously- wondering why that seemed to be too unbelievable as he held his wand behind him, swinging it back and forth as he tilts his head. Why was the idea of him not having a mum and a dad odd? “But, kupo, I don’t have either, kupo! You have to believe me, kupo!” He stomps his foot on the ground, a pout on his lips before he gives a cry when the man ruffles his hair, pulling off a face- still pouting as he closes one eye and gazes up at him with the other. “Okay, Uncle Wakks, kupo, but I don’t have either, really, kupopo!”
No matter how much the kid tried, Wakka still wouldn't budge. It was just not possible for a child to not have parents. He lifted the child and placed him on his shoulders, making sure his grip was secure, then started heading towards the boardwalk, where in his mind thought there might be a possibility they were over there, seeing as though the lights were still bright and open. "Come on, we'll go find them, ya?"
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((a few, you wanna make a starter or should I?))
((do you want to or i can just make it myself. i really don't mind.))
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((Wanna do an RP with just me :3))
((okay x3))
@kupo-of-the-mog
He was still a tiny bit (A tiny bit? A tiny bit?! Something inside him was screaming and yelling at him that ‘the tiny bit’ was a lie) lost. He had heard that Hope and Noel were getting married (To which he was enthusiastic about- if he remembered, he was supposed to be the ‘ring bearer’. He guessed by the name that he was going to carry the ring) and he was quite happy for them, honest- he was.
It was just the fact that he was turned into a child now that Mog was upset over- he had to get used to the fact that he felt heavy all the time and that he couldn’t fly- alongside that, he had just been plopped into another world, just- put here, again.
Though, it was beautiful, he noted, wondering around with his wand behind as he looked around everywhere- it was also really dark. He smiled while looking to his side only to yelp and bump against someone, backing away a tiny bit and looking up at a large man with spiky hair.
“I don’t have a mom or a dad, kupo.” He said, not really thinking much of it as he gazed at the man with a curious gaze. “Who are you, kupo?”
The kid looked... confused, as if he had selective memory loss or something along those lines. How could a kid not have any parents? Wakka just couldn't believe it. I mean, babies are the outcome of... well you get what I mean. He stared at the kid even more suspiciously than he was before. He then bent down to squat, reaching the kid's height and smiled, rubbing his hair. "Of course you have a mommy and daddy out there somewhere... Come on I'll help ya find them," he tells the boy. "Ahh.. you can call me Uncle Wakks if you'd like."
@the-gongagan-hero
Wakka had once again, found himself lost in another world. This time it was... city like. It looked sort of like a more advanced version of Dream Zanarkand. Everything looked so cool. It all reminded Wakka of something that came out of a television show. Wakka oohed and awed at all of the tall buildings, and the nice clothing everyone was wearing.
He kept wondering around the area until he unconsciously, bumped into a person. "Oh, I'm sorry man," he said apologetically as he scratched his head.
@kupo-of-the-mog
It was only a mere few hours until the big wedding was going to be about. Wakka... was asked to be the best man. At that moment he was about to cry waterfalls of happy tears. He was so happy that those two were finally living out their dreams. He felt as if he had raised them or something, like a father.
What is sleep? Wakka couldn't sleep at all for the past week from the over excitement he's been collecting since Hope had announced their wedding. Althought the beach was deserted, Wakka walked along the coastline to try and calm himself down, and possibly finally get himself some sleep.
He cleared out some of his thoughts, watching the moon up in the sky, all of them vanished because of the moon's luminescent beauty. It was quite a show in the sky, sort of like fireworks, but more soothing. He just sat down on a spot in the sand, looking up athe sky to admire it's beauty as he was prepared to watch the sun rise.
Suddenly, a child bumps into him. What would a child be doing up at this ungodly hour? And why isn't he with its mom? he thought. Wakka was really sad for this child, assuming he somehow got separated from its mother. He got up from his position and looked down. "Woah there buddy, where's your mommy?"
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(( Pff, xD I would like to roleplay with you but if you’re too busy, it’s fine. ))
I owe you too a starter right? _-_
Of course I’m not busy even if it’s almost 1am over here I’m really energized OuO.
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You do, I think.
Also jimony crickets Wakkamun, get some sleep! (quick note, Mog has been temporarily turned into a kid. Yay. :D)
You mean, leik a human child? omg xD
i wonder how that looks like...
kupo-of-the-mog replied to your post: ooc
(( Pff, xD I would like to roleplay with you but if you’re too busy, it’s fine. ))
I owe you too a starter right? _-_
Of course I'm not busy even if it's almost 1am over here I'm really energized OuO.
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Ohmygoshiamsosorry
I always loose track of time and forget to do my replies and do them leik 2 weeks later my muse has been killing me *-* Then there's the starters I owe. _-_
“Awesome,” Noel mumbled in satisfaction, knowing their friends would accept their offer but still feeling really excited when they did. Everything was coming together perfectly, now all that remained was deciding on a proper date to hold the event.
That could be thought about later, however, for at that moment they had some food to tend to. Noel looked to Wakka, giving the man a challenging look; the competition was on. Within moments the brunette was inhaling his food. Normally he wouldn’t do something like that, but he thought just this once he’d ignore manners and let loose.
Wakka looked to everyone at the table. They all seemed so encouraging yet psyched about how this whole event was going to take place. He could see it through their little twinkling eyes filled with joy.
He gave a little wink to the overjoyed Vanille, laughing like there’s no tomorrow. “You know it.”
At Hope’s compliment Wakka started feeling all warm and fuzzed up inside, causing him to take out his modesty. “Oh stop it, ya? I don’t feel I’m that great.”
Then finally, Noel, with fire in his eyes, looks like a hungry bull (Noel) glaring at its prey (the food). Just then it signaled the hungry beast that the competition was on. He was prepared to kill it with fire, with no manners, and no worries. Just then his eyes were pinpointed at the arm, in an impolite fashion tearing it off of the torso with his fingers, then finally shoved the whole thing in his mouth with one bite.
“Just you see! There will be flowers everywhere!” Vanille giggled with excitement as she watched all three of them in bewilderment as they devoured their steaks, laughing at the competition between both Wakka and Noel. “Y’know, you boys are so typical…” She said while rolling her eyes until tucking into her own plate of pasta before watching them again in amazement. “Don’t blame me when you’re lying flat on your backs with stomach pains!”
Hope just stared at the challenging looks the two other males were shooting at each other across the table. Chuckling quietly to himself, he fixed his gaze back to Vanille. “Let’s just leave them two to do whatever they want. I’m not carrying him home.” He gestured towards Noel with a flick of his head; rlling his eyes at them before continuing to devour his own food, slowly and with a lot more elegance than Wakka and Noel. “What flowers do you think would be the best for you to throw over us Vanille.”
In the heat of their unofficial eating competition, Noel couldn’t help but get interested in the question Hope had asked Vanille. The brunette attempted to swallow at least half of the food in his mouth before trying to speak up.
“Roses. White ones,” he suggested with his mouth still full, nearly choking in the process. He quickly returned to working at his plate, which was already nearly finished.
Wakka had heard some noise coming from the other two at the table. He wasn't paying much attention, focusing all of it into finishing the admantoise and beating Noel. He was nearly 3 quarters into it, and thought he was winning until he decided to sneak a little glimpse at Noel's plate, which was almost at the point where only the shell would remain. He knew after finishing the whole thing his stomach would start getting queasy, as signs started to show on his face. His face started to slighty turn a shade lighter than his whole body, but he just accelerated the speed of how he ate, slowly catching up to him.
Finally after 5 minutes of enduring, Wakka gave up. His stomach wouldn't take any more of the admantoise anymore. It was starting to damage his digestive system. Quickly he got up from his seat. "Sorry uh... gotta run to the mens' room ya?" he said in a hurry as he rushed to the restroom.
“I can’t see why not Wakka. You’d make a great best man! I could make you wear a really nice suit and you’d look all smart…” Vanille laughed after the situation calmed down.
“Say, does this mean i get to sprinkle flowers over everyone?” She asked excitedly. “Because you know i will…”
Hope squirmed in his seat as he tried to make himself comfortable again, The clang of the cutlery against the plate could be heard as he took another bite of Adamantoise, licking his lips as he savoured every bite. He set down his fork and looked at the two with his hands preessed together, “Vanille, of course you can throw flowers on everyone, that was the whole point of asking you to be our flower girl and You have been a friend to us Wakka, something that neither me or Noel have not had many of; especially Noel.”
“Thank you, both of you, and especially you. My life is more than just work now, I have the best group of friends and I have…You” Hope quickly spun his head to face Noel, planting a kiss on his cheek whilst grabbing his hand under the table; their fingers intertwining.
“Now let’s eat before our food gets cold!”
“Awesome,” Noel mumbled in satisfaction, knowing their friends would accept their offer but still feeling really excited when they did. Everything was coming together perfectly, now all that remained was deciding on a proper date to hold the event.
That could be thought about later, however, for at that moment they had some food to tend to. Noel looked to Wakka, giving the man a challenging look; the competition was on. Within moments the brunette was inhaling his food. Normally he wouldn’t do something like that, but he thought just this once he’d ignore manners and let loose.
Wakka looked to everyone at the table. They all seemed so encouraging yet psyched about how this whole event was going to take place. He could see it through their little twinkling eyes filled with joy.
He gave a little wink to the overjoyed Vanille, laughing like there's no tomorrow. "You know it."
At Hope's compliment Wakka started feeling all warm and fuzzed up inside, causing him to take out his modesty. "Oh stop it, ya? I don't feel I'm that great."
Then finally, Noel, with fire in his eyes, looks like a hungry bull (Noel) glaring at its prey (the food). Just then it signaled the hungry beast that the competition was on. He was prepared to kill it with fire, with no manners, and no worries. Just then his eyes were pinpointed at the arm, in an impolite fashion tearing it off of the torso with his fingers, then finally shoved the whole thing in his mouth with one bite.