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Post by shinjihirako on Jul 12, 2009 16:02:30 GMT -4
In a small diner in First District a man was enjoying a cup of herbal tea. Another peaceful area, the threat of heartless was here but it was almost unnoticeable in the area. A waitress came to his table and left the bill with a blush gracing her face. The man's looks were very effeminate and delicate and he held an air of elegance and grace about him. He brushed a stray lock of rose red hair behind his ear, left some munny on the table and walked off. He had the urge to practice and took a violin case from inside his purple jacket. He sat down on the steps leading up to the shop. He then took out the violin and bow inside, rested the violin against his chin with his left hand and held the bow with his right. The smell of roses was present as he began to play a peaceful uplifting tune.
Jul 12, 2009 16:02:30 GMT -4
Last Edit: Jul 12, 2009 16:40:20 GMT -4 by shinjihirako
Kevin, after some weeks living in Traverse Town, had been used to the setting in said place. He had vanquished some Heartless in that period of time, in efforts of finding a clue to his goal, but with no luck.
He had stumbled upon a performing bard near a shop, but holding no interest to him. ¨I better leave him be, even if he has some munny with him...¨
Yes, Kevin isn't the friendly type, as his past had put him into a state of hostileness and evilish deeds. The only thing it mattered to him was to bring his parent's killer into death or looking for someone fit for following his quest.
Post by shinjihirako on Jul 12, 2009 16:25:16 GMT -4
Roze had closed his eyes during his playing and was attracting some attention. Some people dropped some munny in the violin case as they walked by enjoying the sound. Roze enjoyed playing, helped pay for his needs and allowed him to practice. He decided to add some splendor to it. A quick second of concentration and a rain of rose petals descended over him not a single one touching him, not sharpening them like he would in a fight he did controlled the rose petals to form a spinning pillar around him allowing people to see in as he was playing. Many were amazed by this interesting and rather beautiful display.
Suddenly, Kevin heard the people who had gathered to listen to the bard's music about the magic tricks he used. He had to watch for himself if it was true, and indeed it was.
The spectacular show of falling roses was truly majestic to watch, but Kevin's interest in the roses was not their beauty but their potential for pain. Immediately, he knew that it would be a great asset in battle, but he had to test him beforehand.
So then, he deposited a donation of munny, to his disgust, in efforts of gaining the attention of the man, and then he proceed to ask a question: ¨You, care to fight against me? I'm going to test your skills to see if you are capable. If you are indeed worthy, I'll put a good sum of munny to work with me¨
Post by shinjihirako on Jul 12, 2009 18:45:33 GMT -4
Roze kept playing his song and heard the mans request. He finished the song and looked towards. "I'm sorry but my talents are not for sale. And I detest fighting, for you see I am a pacifist. Though I will spar with you. Should the need ever arise for me to defend myself i prefer to be prepared." He stood up and looked at the people of the town. "Me and this man are going to have light spar. I shall continue playing afterward but until then please find some cover so you are not caught in the cross-fire?
Roze put his violin in the case and tucked it back inside his jacket. "I shall not need the amplification that Memory grants me for this fight. So, are you ready?" He jumped back and waited for the man to make a move.
