Hiro Hamada (浜田飛呂) (
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maskormenacelogs2015-03-25 05:21 pm
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Entry tags:
- bart allen | kid flash,
- hiro hamada | n/a,
- jaime reyes | blue beetle,
- jonathan crane | scarecrow,
- tadashi hamada | n/a,
- † ana ramir | taranto,
- † barry allen | the flash,
- † bartimaeus | n/a,
- † benton fraser | n/a,
- † caitlin snow | frost,
- † charlie maxwell | n/a,
- † clark kent | superman,
- † commander shepard | blasto,
- † conan edogawa | n/a,
- † croach | the tracker,
- † dorian gray | n/a,
- † edward elric | the fullmetal alchemist,
- † emma swan | dark swan,
- † flame princess | n/a,
- † galatea | n/a,
- † garfield logan | beast boy,
- † hal jordan | green lantern,
- † hank schrader | n/a,
- † hime shirayuki | cure princess,
- † hub hikari | megaman.exe,
- † jesse pinkman | diesel,
- † john mitchell | n/a,
- † john watson | n/a,
- † jonathan joestar | n/a,
- † kaidan alenko | sentinel,
- † kaito kuroba | kaitou kid,
- † kasumi goto | n/a,
- † kay faraday | great thief yatagarasu,
- † ken amada | n/a,
- † kitty jones | n/a,
- † kotetsu t. kaburagi | wild tiger,
- † lana baumgartner | bombshell,
- † magicman | n/a,
- † manabu yuuki | punching bag,
- † matt murdock | daredevil,
- † may "mayday" parker | spider-girl,
- † miles edgeworth | n/a,
- † minato arisato | n/a,
- † normie osborn | n/a,
- † oliver queen | the green arrow,
- † peter parker | spider-man,
- † peter quill | star-lord,
- † ray kowalski | n/a,
- † rikki barnes | nomad,
- † riku | darkeater,
- † riza hawkeye | the hawk's eye,
- † roy mustang | the flame alchemist,
- † sabriel | abhorsen,
- † shinjiro aragaki | n/a,
- † solf j. kimblee | crimson lotus alchem,
- † teresa | n/a,
- † the iron bull | the iron dragon,
- † the red plains rider | n/a,
- † tony stark | iron man,
- † valeria richards | n/a,
- † wally west | kid flash,
- † winry rockbell | n/a
AGE PLOT SHENANIGANS
WHO: Everyone and anyone!
WHERE: De Chima, various
WHEN: Around 6 PM EST, March 25th
WHAT: Age plot kickoff!
WARNINGS: Cuteness.
[ LET'S GET THIS PARTY OFFICIALLY STARTED! Opening events so we don't do too much comm flooding (although people are welcome to make their own posts for the event). You're welcome to toplevel with your character if you'd like to have them show up somewhere else for this plot.
Current toplevels:
Spring Festival in a De Chima city park
De Chima #1
De Chima #1, later (Minato)
The age plot will run from March 25th through Sunday, March 29th. More deets available at the plotting post. ]
WHERE: De Chima, various
WHEN: Around 6 PM EST, March 25th
WHAT: Age plot kickoff!
WARNINGS: Cuteness.
[ LET'S GET THIS PARTY OFFICIALLY STARTED! Opening events so we don't do too much comm flooding (although people are welcome to make their own posts for the event). You're welcome to toplevel with your character if you'd like to have them show up somewhere else for this plot.
Current toplevels:
Spring Festival in a De Chima city park
De Chima #1
De Chima #1, later (Minato)
The age plot will run from March 25th through Sunday, March 29th. More deets available at the plotting post. ]
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[He says it easily enough, holding the leaf up to the sky and watching the sun filter through it, eyes widening slightly at the sight of it.]
We don't have stuff like this back home. [He glances back towards the tiny, silver-haired kid. He's still frowning, but it's thoughtful now.] I guess you do, huh?
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Sort of. Leaves, yeah, not that particular kind, though. But trees in general, sure. ... What's your world like?
[Because he's never asked, really. He's got enough sense to know that talking about it isn't something most people want to do -- everyone is homesick enough, he's sure. But this Bart is different than the one he usually is, and Riku's brain has lost just enough of its adult-earned thought-to-tongue filter that he isn't shy of asking.]
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[He stops, letting his eyes drift across the park in front of them, the people still moving around - some panicked, some curious, some pissed off - and then out further to buildings that are in tact and lived-in, to cars moving across streets, and then up further to the sky and the small wisps of clouds floating by.]
We don't have trees. [He shifts, drawing his knees up and looping his arms around them, feeling suddenly small in this new, overwhelming world.] Or grass. It's just rock and ash-- from the skies, too. It rains ash and it's always grey.
[Which is why this place is-- well. It's mindblowing, really.]
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... Well, you're here now. You don't have to go back there. So take your time, okay?