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[cashnotash.livejournal.com]

Characters: Iceland (cashnotash ) and you.
Location: Around the Shopping District; near Death By Pastry or near the Northern Lights would work, too!
Rating: Should be G unless anyone's acting up.
Time: November 14; Lunchtime/afternoon-ish
Description: It's a boring Sunday and Iceland is going out for lunch. Hopefully something (or someone) interesting would alleviate the boredom.


[ It's just another day in Death City for Iceland. Morning comes, he skipped training because he still doesn't feel like it, he tried to avoid thinking anything that's related to his partner, he had breakfast with Alice, the usual. There's nothing of significance except that he felt bored, more so than usual. Perhaps it's because he's been trapped here for three months now, or perhaps it's because he doesn't really have anything to do ever since BREW decided to make him partnerless. Well, he doesn't really have anything to do either aside from going to class and work when Nura was still with him, but at least he could go on a mission anytime. He's been considering trying to resonate with someone else just for the sake of going on a mission and get out of the city for a while, but decided against it in the end (as usual). He's not ready to replace his lost partner yet, it's still too soon.

Well, you know what? Screw everything. It's Sunday, there's no work or class, and he's going out for lunch. Normally, he'd take Alice with him, but right now, he's in the mood for going solo. Even crushes are no exception when it comes to precious alone time. That's how he ended up strolling in the Shopping District, with either the Northern Lights or Death By Pastry in mind, secretly hoping that something interesting would happen. Or even someone, for that matter. ]


[[ooc; either action or prose works. please state the location in the subject line! tags will most likely come in the morning or WHEN I AM AWAKE because I need to sleep now, hnnnngh. ]]

Comments

OUTSIDE OF DBP;

[celestialistic.livejournal.com]

Ah, I’m sorry I wasn’t watching where I was goi-


I-Iceland!?!

[holy-prankster.livejournal.com]

[Sohki had just come out of Death By Pastry. Genro (http://www.elledesigns.com/mojo800.jpg) had been patiently waiting for him outside, and after rejoining his 'seeing-eye' dog, the pair began making their way back to the communal.

The fact that his companion was a canine didn't stop Sohki from happily chattering away either.]

I think that we've got enough for today, don't you think?

[There was a few small half-barks in return to his words before the kirin shook his head.]

Now now, you know that pastries aren't good for you, Genro.

[Outside DBP]

[grigoriwings.livejournal.com]

[It might not be apparent from the outset, but Maka definitely has a sweet tooth. On the rare occasion that she goes shopping without Soul, she almost always stops by Death by Pastry for something sweet, even if she never fails to grab extras for herself later and for her partner.

Today, she's leaving with a small box of chocolate eclairs. She glances up and sees Iceland nearby, her eyebrows raising in recognition before she grins and heads over. She hasn't seen him in awhile.]

Hey, Iceland.

[impartialsky.livejournal.com]

[Zeus had escaped the watchful eyes of his supposed guardian that morning, and also shed the sling he'd been appointed to wear since his shoulder had been injured. He was sure, still, that he felt phantom pain there still- but it could have been a memory. An experience he'd never had before and therefore kept going back to.

Either way, he'd found himself wandering the streets, barefoot and wrapped in a sheet, once more. Feathers floated lazily against his back, dragging carelessly along the ground as he made his way through the streets. That bizarre sensation he'd discovered was 'hunger' had found it's way into his stomach again, and though he was still getting used to it, he was out hunting for something to satisfy the craving.

It was on his wanderings that he spotted Iceland, the boy from before, he remembered him from that congregation. Noting that he was alone, and having no other destination in mind, he mutely made his way toward the country.]

[sundere.livejournal.com]

[Apollo could walk around fine now without being assaulted by dizziness or soreness of any sort. He knew how to wash up (that first time didn't count), and after having done so, he decided to take a walk. Staying inside was getting boring and his muscles were getting weak from lack of usage. He steps outside after having dressed appropriately (he hated them, but it was better than getting sick again), and his feet lead him to the shops that displayed many things that were supposedly required to live.

He snorts, wondering at the high-maintenance and how needy these mortals were.

And his hair kept getting in the way. How annoying.

He was distracted by the task of trying to keep his hair back that he almost didn't see someone in front of him, but stopped in time before he could crash into their back.

He sighs in slight frustration.]

[Outside Northern Lights]

[call-me-h0ney.livejournal.com]

Brock was just exiting Northern Lights. As he was leaving, he almost hit someone with the restaurant door.

"Oh, I'm so sorry! Are you okay?" he exclaimed in concern, looking the silver-haired boy over.

Just by Northern Lights.

[unrequitedtruth.livejournal.com]

[Shirley had been on her way home from work. It hadn't been a bad morning, but certainly a long one with all the recent criminal activity. The more of that meant the more paperwork she would be sorting through. She didn't mind her job, since she earned money- met people, stayed active, but sometimes it was a bit monotonous. She was about to head down to the door of Northern lights when she spotted a familiar face. Stashing her key without a second glance she ran over to Iceland with a bright smile and a wave]

Eirikur!!!