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Post by The Director on Mar 21, 2007 16:23:11 GMT -5
Mission Name: Illegal Feasting & Dining
Suggested Level: Apprentice-Spell Caster
Format: Turns
Sign-Up: 1. 2. 3.
Scenario: An anonymous call has requested the aid of the Academy and its students. There have been reports of illegal trading and shipping at this casual dining restaurant/nightclub in Paris France. For some reason it requires three students while in a situation like this only one student would suffice. You are all standing in front of a restaurant in downtown Paris, France. It's getting to be sunset. However, with this mission, there are definitely more than meets the eye.
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Lienn~
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Post by Lienn~ on Mar 21, 2007 21:02:22 GMT -5
France? Well wasn't that a sign...Lienn had always wanted to visit her land of origin, and what else was she to spy the moment she walked back into the academy's doors? The offer was almost too good to refuse, and it appeared as if no one had signed up yet.
Finding a pen, she paused for a moment, reading the requirements of the mission before signing her name with a flourish at the first spot.
1. Lienn Deveraux
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Post by Talbot Linsorim on Mar 22, 2007 15:14:31 GMT -5
Talbot sighed softly, she had spent many a lonely hour in her room with her minions, the blind girl making many a candy and many more a potion. Mikon chittered fluttering his wings and with the help of Ardo guided the tired looking blonde towards a sign up sheet.
The chittering of all four elemental mice, gave Talbot reason to pay attention Zula and Kiran both chittered at the same moment, Zula's high pictched whimpering enough to get Talbot to sign a signifigantly large:
2: T.M.L.[/i][/b]
Satisfied, the four elemental mice, squeeked sounds of cheer. Then simply followed their ward and mistress down the hall, the end of her scythe making a descisive- 'click', 'click', 'click' as she did.
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Cirkel
Apprentice
The Lord of Plague
"...ness." MY THING-NESS!!!
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Post by Cirkel on Mar 23, 2007 18:29:50 GMT -5
Cirkel had only heard a small bit about missions. From the students, he mostly heard bits and pieces of conversations about those who were about to go on or came back from a mission. Sufficed to say, Cirkel had been curious to try it himself, and in-fact, it had got him to think about it quite rapidly. He would quickly decide it sounded pretty enjoyable, and thus, he took out a plain, blue pen and wrote down his name.
3. Cirkel Syk
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Post by The Director on Mar 23, 2007 19:21:45 GMT -5
OOC: I'm gonna go ahead and fast forward you all to the location.
Upon signing up for the mission, the three students would be quickly rushed over towards the special bus that takes them to the various locations Earthside. However to keep this mission secret and covert, the bus drops the three students off at a location in Paris, France.
The specific location is the Eiffel Tower. They are to wait for for their contact and await the next set of instructions. The sun is slowly setting and it shall become night where Paris gets extremely lively.
OOC: Here is the format of turns.
1. Lienn 2. Talbot 3. Cirkel 4. Me
Helper will probably pop in out randomly throughout the mission.
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Lienn~
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Post by Lienn~ on Mar 24, 2007 16:41:43 GMT -5
It wasn't long after signing up, Lienn found herself escorted into a bus with three other people she didn't recognized to be hurried off to their destination. Paris, France. How exciting it was to visit the most popular tourist spot in France...until they were given their instructions. Wait for their "contact." Period, that's it. No description, no nothing. Well, this was going to be simple enough, right? Stepping off the bus near the eiffle tower, the fair blonde girl looked around with her pale grayish blue eyes. She fit in quite well here, in a red grace dress and a pair of matching red ballet flats, ribbons crossing up her legs, close to her knees. It was a waiting game now, the French descent's gaze was alert for anything out of the ordinary.
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Post by Talbot Linsorim on Mar 27, 2007 2:44:53 GMT -5
The blind girl spoke not a word. She had been alone for so long, she still acted as if she were, however she was seemingly non essentric but quite the instead calm and content. She had been changed into something appropriate, her mother being of French desent (though American raised), Talbot knew very little beyond the proper way to dress and act. She had been only able to bring one- she had chosen Mikon, he was the eldest of the elemental mice and was consistant with his spells and abilities. He stayed perched on her shoulder as she fixed her hair in order to make a nest of sorts for him to sit in and spread his wings to make a 'fashionable hair piece. Having sat perfectly still on the ride to their location, her legs gave a small ache- she hadn't been immobile for so long during conciousness. As their transport came to a stop, Mikon flew to her hair, folding his wings neatly and fanning his feathers as Talbot stood- her newly made cane tapping the ground as her eyes were covered by a pair of stylish black lensed sunglasses. Her green cocktail dress swishing lightly from side to side as slowly she came to a stop next to who would be one of the only three on this trip so far, she was silent towards these two for she was unfamiliar with. Though soon enough, they would indeed have to spend some time together for a team who does not communicate is already a weak one.
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Leon
Spell Caster
When you want me there, I'm not. When you need me there, I am.
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Post by Leon on Apr 11, 2007 19:34:48 GMT -5
1. Lienn 2. Talbot 3. Cirkel 4. Me 5. Me too (Leon) Being teleported was an odd thing in itsd self, but asking someone to do it so he wasn't late for a mission? Well thats odd in so many different ways. But he descided it was for the best. For this trip Tassader his guardian would have a partial possession over Leon to speak for him, since he was a slow talker and his vocabulary wasn't as wide as the ancient elemental. He also wore a nice little suit, though it didn't go with his spikey blonde hair he descided to say it was a new fashion statement if anyone asked. Though the lack of hair gel mite make some people look twice. The whole trip Tai practiced controlling Leon's spoken words with his voice, and had gotten pretty good at it, but the boy hadn't looked at anyone else the hwole time so he had no idea who was there to help, that was of course until they stopped and he got off. He saw Lienn, a friendly face, someone he recognized a sit where. He felt like he knew the girl in the green dress as well, but wasn't too sure. It was alright though, he was getting used to other people, so he stood next to Lienn with a smile and spoke. "Boo."
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Post by The Director on Apr 12, 2007 15:14:22 GMT -5
OOC: I allowed Leon to join to progress through this mission.
As the students from the Academy had arrived, a man that looked like your everyday civie in Paris in his middle ages casually approached the students. His intentions would soon be known. As he approached the students, he would say something. This man would be the students' contact for this mission.
He had to blend in with the crowd. However two of the girls were dressed too formally for the occasion. But whatever. The students had a mission to do. And this mission was of the utmost priority.
"Find the House of Rose. It's named La maison de Rose. The place is a very cozy cafe," he explained with a thick French accent to the students. Then he would clear his throat. He wouldn't make any introductions, he just wanted to brief the students on the mission.
That was the first part of the mission, find the House of Rose. From what the man said it was a cafe.
"However, the place is a front. Extremely shady activity. You're mission is to investigate the House of Rose. We have members of the Rosacrucian Alliance in place to storm the place in a few hours. It should give you enough time to investigate their secretive dealings."
The man then pointed a bus on the side of the street.
"This driver is one of us. He'll take you to the House of Rose. After that, you students are on your own for the time being."
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Lienn~
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Post by Lienn~ on Apr 15, 2007 2:10:17 GMT -5
Lienn had hardly been standing there a minute when a voice came up behind her. Boo. The blonde girl jumped a half foot, turning back so fast that her long hair whipped around like a curtain. "Ayyyii! ..Leon!?!?" She exclaimed in surprise, before throwing her arms around her friend. After her disappearance, Lienn had thought they had all vanished as well. It was so relieving to see a friendly face again. "You weren't on the transport, were you??" She asked inquisitively, quirking an eyebrow at him. She was sure that if he had been on it she would have seen him.
Just then a middle aged man steeped out of nowhere, there wasn't much of anything significant about his appearance, but the look that he gave the students was one with a purpose. 'Find the House of Rose.' He said, now that wasn't your average greeting. She listened to his short speech, taking a note of the fact that he failed to state his name, but then again, with this being a mission, there was bound to be some secrecy.
Pale hues followed the man's gesture to teh bus on the other side of the street. More transport? Alright. So now they were going to go to this Maison de Rose. Which actually wasn't a house at all, but a cafe, and not even a cafe, but a front for criminal activity. Ace. The pale blonde girl waited once the man had stopped speaking, looking to her other companions to see what they thought.
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Post by Talbot Linsorim on Apr 15, 2007 17:36:27 GMT -5
Mikon chittered softly, but did not move. Talbot tilted her head to the side listening to both new voices and Mikon. Neither seemed thused about this though Mikon didn't seem to mind much- he promised to stay still and that was that. Pulling a belt from her handbag, Talbot put it on over her dress, and lowered the jeanlike material to her ankles. She had come over dressed only to eaisily change to semi-formal. She was a young woman of many secrets and that was one. Her ability to change her clothes and several other things- such as weapon size. The blade of her staff sank into the pole and the pole shrank to the size of a walking stick.
As this process finished, Talbot's heart skipped a beat as the other girl on this mission shrilled in excitment, Ah my poor ears. This endured, Talbot shook her head slightly.
Tapping the end of her newly made walking stick, the echo sending out a vibration, giving her 'sight' to 'see' her companions and their transport. "Very well," was her only reply, before she turned to walk to their new ride.
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Leon
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Post by Leon on Apr 15, 2007 21:04:56 GMT -5
Leon for the most part, was caught off guard when she wrapped her arms around him, he was a sucluded individuel for 19 years, he had only just been getting used to being around other people, and this would be his first hug. He heard about that sort of stuff from Tai who promptly used the partial possession to make him return the hug without looking too much like a dork. Before the spikey haired Spell-Caster could answer his friends question a person came out of the crowed as if invisible before and all of a sudden visible again. A skill very useful for either assassins or contacts. There would be no hesitation if this man had to die for them to continue with the mission, this due to the fact Leon had just come back not too long ago from a freaking war and about a day after the cerimony where he was awarded his Medal of Honor.
"Well, yeah I was on the transport, but I was teleported because I didn't show up before it left."
Lienn would more than likely notice the lack of. . . Well pausing in his sentences. He heard the girl who had the green dress on give her seeming reluctant reply to what the imformant had said. So Leon would head to the transport and share a quick starring match with the driver, which ended after a few seconds with very quickly flashed smiles. Leon would answer Lienn's questions if she asked once in the new mode of transportation so their mission can really start.
'You know you need to be on guard at all times, right?'
'Yeah.'
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Post by The Director on Apr 16, 2007 0:45:10 GMT -5
As soon as the students would get on the bus, the driver would close the door and quietly drive towards the House of Rose. The driver was pretty calm and quiet for the whole trip. He was focused on mainly driving the students to the House of Rose and dropping them off. The driver happened to also be an agent of the Rosacrucian Alliance. Calm jazz played in the background on the bus. It to give the passengers a calm feeling. He wanted to give the students a very calm feeling before dropping them off. ::23 Minutes Later:: The bus stopped about 45 yards away from the main entrance to the House of Rose. The streets were pretty much pedestrian congested. Price of fuel in Europe was extremely expensive ranging from at least $6-7 an hour which was highway robbery. More people took public transportation. Which is why you see more people walking the streets rather than driving around. As the driver stopped the bus, he would open the door for the students to exit the bus. "Here's your stop," the driver casually said to the students.
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Lienn~
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Post by Lienn~ on Apr 16, 2007 1:04:25 GMT -5
The music on the bus reminded Lienn of elevator music, that smooth slow jazz that lulled you into half unconsciousness, as you stood, or in this case sat, immobile as you waited to reach you destination. And they did, once the bud driver turned around and told them it was their stodd, Lienn stood up, making her way off the bus, pale hues glancing up ahead at what she guessed was the 'House of Rose.' With a name like that, Lienn expected a dreary old mansion on the top of a hill, vines overgrowing the gates and walls. Roses climbing the sides of the house itself. A literal House of Rose.
They were still in the city.
According to the come-out-of-nowhere man, they were to investigate, and to investigate one needed to blend in. Lienn couldn't necessarily say she was overdressed, as the short red dress was something she wore in frequency, no needles straps or ostentatious folds or bows. The short cut allowed her to move smoothly and quickly without any hinderance. But to each their own opinion, when it came to action, she would easily prove her worth.
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Leon
Spell Caster
When you want me there, I'm not. When you need me there, I am.
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Post by Leon on Apr 17, 2007 20:37:06 GMT -5
((OoC: I know its mean and probably against the rules, but its day two.))
Yeah the spikey hiared Lightning Mage was pretty calm on the bus, he was still argueing a little bit about how they keep saying an honest cafe was doing dishonest backround things. Leon was still kinda with the white and black thing, there was no grey area to him. but as has been seen many a time before his innocent ignorance, was brushed aside to Tassaders wisdom. As he looked himself over and then looked at Lienn's dress Tai forced him to say.
"You look pretty in that."
'What the hell Tai?!'
'You where thinking it.'
'Key word thinking it.'
Leon wasn't sure on what else to do, but wait, he had gotten off at the stop and looked at the place in which they where supposed to go. He figured if he used his usual charm combined with Tai's intellagence it shouldn't be that difficult, but with Tai in full control of the verbal part of him it may turn out more one sided and opinionated. Too bad for Leon then. But this mission was just a simple investigation. Would it involve something worse than that if they sent Leon so soon after the war? Well every mission had the possibility of turning into something ugly, it was just peranoia getting to him.
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