#aprentis

[greatseedling]

@aprentis​ | spiralefes + NO PLACE LIKE HOME DECOR

✿           “ooooh,” martel cooed, “coco, what are you looking at there??” martel looked over the girl’s shoulder, an easy accomplishment simply due to the heigh difference between her and the young girl. this place was filled with the most imaginative things, some of which were beyond her imagination. while most may be considered junk... there appeared to be quite a few hidden treasures.

most of martel’s belongings were only distant memories lost over time... but it was still interesting to see what others found among the vendors.

“i heard that there some sort of magic in the streets these days; rumor has it that people are finding their own belongings from their own worlds here... have you found anything of the sort?? or do you think that’s simply superstition??”

[postwicking]

@aprentis​ liked for a starter

What’s with the look this kid is giving him? She seems to be eyeing his head... is his hair a little fluffier than usual? Is there something on his face? He was sure he groomed his beard this morning too... “Somethin’ up, kiddo?”

[evil-conquering]

starter call ➤ @aprentis

Unfamiliar places, unfamiliar faces. The adeptus, usually quite adept at finding his way around, is lost in the bustling markets of Cotes. He hasn’t mustered the words to voice this to a stranger, so he simply stands with his arms crossed at the edge of the crowd, eyeing his ways out. Other than his brief stint into the forest, he’s been entirely too surrounded by people since his arrival in the city. It’s crowded, loud, and uncomfortable. Fortunately, he also hasn’t seen much danger, either. The people here, in this foreign land, seem to safely at peace.

Finally deciding to try one of the exits he’d been watching, Xiao takes a step into the bustling foot traffic, only to nearly bowl over a young girl moving past that had somehow missed his attentive gaze. He flicks a glance towards the pole that had been creating the blind spot, almost accusingly, before addressing the girl.

❝Pardon me,❞ he states simply. For a moment, it seems he might leave it at that before his voice cuts back in, quiet but sharp. ❝The forest. Which way is it?❞ He can see the tree from where they stand, yet no matter how many times he’s tried, the streets all circle him back to the markets.

[ascarletflame]

@aprentis​

“A pleasure to see you again, Coco. I trust you’ve been well, and preferably unharmed by the museum mishap?” Grimm greets the witch, sitting and offering some donuts and muffins he’d bought at the café counter. Someone can’t avoid the sugar.

“This is a rather broad topic, so I’ll try to condense it while still tackling the important parts. Are you ready?”

[doublemasked]

@aprentis​

“Too bad the difficulty’s easy, but I could use the rush.” He hummed, tapping the acceptance. It chirped back at him about the quest being accepted, and he couldn’t help but grin. Looking down over over the distance to the ground, excitement rushed over him before he realized someone else was standing nearby.

Normally this wouldn’t stop him, but it was a kid, and so it gave him pause. While this was an easy-mode quest, and something he was kind of just doing for kicks, it might not be that way for a kid.

“Hey!”

“Kind of scary, huh? Did you accept the cliffhanger quest, too?”

[spkemuth]

@aprentis​  liked  for  a  starter!

❛  oh, bloody ‘ell.  ❜  piers says with a small start, his grip on the pot he was moving to the stove was tightened as if it was a lifeline. taking a small breath when he realized it was one of the housemates. a heavy sigh escaped him in response,  ❛  be careful, would ya? you nearly made me drop the pot.  ❜  he was used to having to maneuver around shorter people or well … beings, if one wishes to count his excitable … zigzagoon. but he hadn’t known anyone was home at the time, this was so … awkward for him - normally, he’d be locked up in his room writing music  &  singing songs but now he can’t even do that when none of his shit is here!  ❛  you … look like you need somethin’. what is it?  ❜

[arcaneshift]

if you ask ezreal, he tends to inspire amazement even involuntarily, simply because it is in his nature to. that’s why, when he decides to test out his teleportation abilities and ends up appearing in a flash of yellow-white light before some starry-eyed girl, he grins at her very much welcome- albeit unexpected- awe, posturing confidently before her. not that he intended to teleport right in front of someone, but if his ego gets some patting for free, you’ll hear no complaining from him.

❛  i know, i’m amazing! that was just a little taste of my magic, though. i’m usually capable of a lot more.  ❜

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[greatseedling]

@aprentis​ {non event starter}

✿           she squats, curled inwards as she tries to lure a chicken to the bench by leaving a trail of crumbs in the grass. all week, martel had set a mission to befriend the stray fowl, feeding and encouraging it to come close using treats. now, it seemed the bird was finally coming close. with an eager hand, the half-elf summoned over the other to come see the bird up close and personal.

“he’s never come this close before!! isn’t he cute??” with pursed lips, martel clicked her tongue as if talking to the chicken, “i haven’t named him yet, so we’ve got to come up with a good name.”