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soul_logs2010-02-21 06:04 pm
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Entry tags:
- alfred f. jones (america),
- allen walker,
- arthur kirkland (england),
- conrart weller,
- gokudera hayato,
- heather mason,
- jake (razor),
- kabane hirohiko,
- laguna loire,
- laura kinney,
- lenalee lee,
- li shang,
- maka albarn,
- matilda wormwood,
- matthew williams (canada),
- miranda lotto,
- namine,
- naoto shirogane,
- neku sakuraba,
- ness,
- raidou kuzunoha,
- rise kujikawa,
- rokudo mukuro,
- saralegui,
- sherlock holmes,
- shibuya yuuri,
- shizuka doumeki,
- soul eater evans,
- superbi squalo,
- winry rockbell,
- yamamoto takeshi
Group Date at the Cafe~
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fearless_tech, pianoman_soul, EVERYONE ELSE.
Location: Death By Pastry Cafe.
Rating: G for now.
Time: July 20th, early morning.
Description: Soul and Maka try to hook everyone up before the big battle.
Upon entering the cafe, one may notice a large spread of various desserts laid out on each table. Everything looked clean and tidy, and Maka was currently circling around every now and then, making sure everything was in place.
She never tried helping others form partnerships before, but hopefully it wouldn't be too difficult. She had her Soul Perception to see who may match well, and the trust games she had planned out might help strengthen bonds. Not that she went into too much detail about that.
"How does everything look?" she asked Soul.
He looked up at her from his seat, mostly preoccupied with his cupcake. He just nodded and gave her a thumbs up.
If anything, she thought this would prove interesting, and hopefully helpful despite it being short notice.
Doors now open, they were ready to begin.
[ooc: SORRY THIS IS LATE. But anyway, a quick note - since Soul and Maka were put in charge of helping people form partnerships, they're likely to be jumping in and out of threads, trying to introduce people and whatnot. Basically playing host. Oh, and feel free to use [action] tags if you prefer that!]
fearless_tech, pianoman_soul, EVERYONE ELSE.Location: Death By Pastry Cafe.
Rating: G for now.
Time: July 20th, early morning.
Description: Soul and Maka try to hook everyone up before the big battle.
Upon entering the cafe, one may notice a large spread of various desserts laid out on each table. Everything looked clean and tidy, and Maka was currently circling around every now and then, making sure everything was in place.
She never tried helping others form partnerships before, but hopefully it wouldn't be too difficult. She had her Soul Perception to see who may match well, and the trust games she had planned out might help strengthen bonds. Not that she went into too much detail about that.
"How does everything look?" she asked Soul.
He looked up at her from his seat, mostly preoccupied with his cupcake. He just nodded and gave her a thumbs up.
If anything, she thought this would prove interesting, and hopefully helpful despite it being short notice.
Doors now open, they were ready to begin.
[ooc: SORRY THIS IS LATE. But anyway, a quick note - since Soul and Maka were put in charge of helping people form partnerships, they're likely to be jumping in and out of threads, trying to introduce people and whatnot. Basically playing host. Oh, and feel free to use [action] tags if you prefer that!]
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[Her hands tightened into fists at her sides, tensing almost enough to draw blood from her palms.]
He cannot be allowed to continue his reign of destruction.
[The younger detective relaxed suddenly, looking down at her hands. Then her eyes tilted upwards to Raidou.]
However...I am glad this is not a task I must complete alone.
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I am glad, as well.
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Perhaps we should eat a little before we head to the training ground?
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But...this was her Meister, surely such an action would not be grudged her. Naoto was thoughtfully quiet as they sought to find a table, her thoughts ticking too fast to easily follow.]