[The moment she read the words "self-possessed soot sprites" Nike decided to accept the assignment. After all, they were the first signs of something fable-like, that most people would expect to be works of pure fiction, like her lineage was back in her world. It was a rare opportunity to learn more about them especially after uncovering the adorable creatures at the workshop she was lead to.]
Wow! They're really real!? [The tiny creatures will begin to be covered by a shoujo-esque pink bubbles that will exaggerate their cuteness. Nike couldn’t help watch them with a very kind smile] And cute to boot!
[Remembering that she had someone accompanying her on this task, she will turn to them with a curious gaze, half observing and half inquisitive over their reaction to the smaller creatures. It was a once in a lifetime experience to watch a non-Rain Summoner with the same capabilities as her to notice spirits. Have they encountered these type of sprites before? Do they know anything about them? Are they okay with them? So many questions, but she could give them only one.]
Hey? Do you have an idea on the best way to handle them? I don't....really want to kill them, you know. They don't seem like....the type to do much except be a bit of a nuisance....
SEARCH AND RESCUE:
[After learning about the story behind the request in finding a lost boy, Nike was more than determined to help reunite a family. She simply couldn't ignore. It was too difficult to. With how easily the balance of emotions can shift and even spread, in her newbie opinion, she had no choice but to take action if the Enforcers weren't going to. Her confidence in using her skills on a monster were high until she finds where the monster's lair was: underground. Which pose a problem for her -- her magic won't work very well except as a guide to return to the surface unless they get too deep inside.
For this task, she made it clear to find a partner with actual combat and magical skills that may be useful in their search and rescue mission. Nike only hopes for a good end. She didn't want to kill the monster needlessly. If it could be avoided, then...]
The request is all about reuniting a lost kid to their family. As naive as it may sound, I'd like....to keep it that way. This is more a search and rescue mission, not a monster hunt campaign...
[A dark fog may begin to form over her head. It was clear she was feeling mixed about hurting the monster.]
HOPEFUL BLANKET BLOWING:
[The request to spread hope and joy was something Nike was keen on accomplishing. She was going to help in every step of the way. Feeling that the item will respond more favorably to its creator than just anyone with good enough intentions. It'll be the brightest and most hopeful piece of fabric in existence. Nike was determined to use as much of her emotions as possible.
Holding the rolled up item with pride, Nike will pat at it gently before turning to whoever had volunteered to help her with the task. An almost shining smile, resembling a little like the early dawn light, will begin to brighten the sky and area surrounding them.]
Ready to help me get this thing to fly as high as we can? As much as I like to feel confident about summoning the wind, it could be more fun to do it as a duo than on my own! Maybe we can even make a game out of it?
[If nothing else, she was in the mood to bring good cheer to all those around her which was evident by the bucket filled with confetti by her side.]
ROARING SLAP DAY:
[The mysterious items reminded her of a lighter and smaller version of wooden crates. The material felt weaker, clearly it wasn’t made of wood. All she knew was -- there was something inside. She didn’t know if she should open it. A piece of her was feeling enough encourage to do so. Wasn’t there a saying? Finders keepers? Well, it did just fall from a tree and landed on her head, and no one was on top of the tree so...
“There’s only one way to find out”, was all she will whisper under her breath after taking a seat by the tree’s roots. With an inquiring gaze, she will begin her attempts at opening the small box which was surprisingly very easy to do. It was soft. Tools weren’t needed to open it unless one was lazy and wanted a pair of scissors.
Either way she opened the box only to find...]
Hah? It’s another box... Which looks oddly familiar... [A bad feeling was looming over her back as she is reminded of the ceremonial engagement rings from back home. Except the box was a lot smaller and pure white compared to the white, larger box with golden parts to it. Without realizing it, the duo of miniature clouds that always seem by her side will begin to lose their usual smiles and glow in an ominous glow, almost resembling thunder. Opening the box may have been a mistake when Nike’s curious gaze was now a glare as she stared at the item with almost blatant disgust.]
W-What the hell is this..!?
[Instead of finding an engagement ring inside there was only a pair of ass cheeks greeting her with a farting sound coming from it. The icing on the cake were the words engraved on the top portion of the box.]
I gave you plenty of chances to prove yourself. You are worse than an ill omen. May this gift prove just how despicable you truly are.
[The words will ring in her memory in being the same words someone else had used. A dark and ugly human with hatred she has never encountered before -- it was evil. Whoever had prepared this gift, if she can even call it that, was despicable. No wonder it was on the tree! As Nike’s mind will repeat the memories from her world, the miniature clouds surrounding her will begin to change from white to a more darker, sinister color with thundering sounds. A gust of wind will begin to blow the clouds away from her Whoever was close to the area will find themselves being surrounded by small thunderstorm clouds creating loud rumbling sounds. Blocking the individual from leaving, guiding them to the girl by the tree hugging her knees close while holding the item in her hand.]
ETC: (ooc: Wanna do your own prompt, plot a scenario, or anything else, then please PP me at floralstone or PM me in this journal.)
Nike Lemercier | Soredemo Sekai wa Utsukushii
[The moment she read the words "self-possessed soot sprites" Nike decided to accept the assignment. After all, they were the first signs of something fable-like, that most people would expect to be works of pure fiction, like her lineage was back in her world. It was a rare opportunity to learn more about them especially after uncovering the adorable creatures at the workshop she was lead to.]
Wow! They're really real!? [The tiny creatures will begin to be covered by a shoujo-esque pink bubbles that will exaggerate their cuteness. Nike couldn’t help watch them with a very kind smile] And cute to boot!
[Remembering that she had someone accompanying her on this task, she will turn to them with a curious gaze, half observing and half inquisitive over their reaction to the smaller creatures. It was a once in a lifetime experience to watch a non-Rain Summoner with the same capabilities as her to notice spirits. Have they encountered these type of sprites before? Do they know anything about them? Are they okay with them? So many questions, but she could give them only one.]
Hey? Do you have an idea on the best way to handle them? I don't....really want to kill them, you know. They don't seem like....the type to do much except be a bit of a nuisance....
SEARCH AND RESCUE:
[After learning about the story behind the request in finding a lost boy, Nike was more than determined to help reunite a family. She simply couldn't ignore. It was too difficult to. With how easily the balance of emotions can shift and even spread, in her
newbieopinion, she had no choice but to take action if the Enforcers weren't going to. Her confidence in using her skills on a monster were high until she finds where the monster's lair was: underground. Which pose a problem for her -- her magic won't work very well except as a guide to return to the surface unless they get too deep inside.For this task, she made it clear to find a partner with actual combat and magical skills that may be useful in their search and rescue mission. Nike only hopes for a good end. She didn't want to kill the monster needlessly. If it could be avoided, then...]
The request is all about reuniting a lost kid to their family. As naive as it may sound, I'd like....to keep it that way. This is more a search and rescue mission, not a monster hunt campaign...
[A dark fog may begin to form over her head. It was clear she was feeling mixed about hurting the monster.]
HOPEFUL BLANKET BLOWING:
[The request to spread hope and joy was something Nike was keen on accomplishing. She was going to help in every step of the way. Feeling that the item will respond more favorably to its creator than just anyone with good enough intentions. It'll be the brightest and most hopeful piece of fabric in existence. Nike was determined to use as much of her emotions as possible.
Holding the rolled up item with pride, Nike will pat at it gently before turning to whoever had volunteered to help her with the task. An almost shining smile, resembling a little like the early dawn light, will begin to brighten the sky and area surrounding them.]
Ready to help me get this thing to fly as high as we can? As much as I like to feel confident about summoning the wind, it could be more fun to do it as a duo than on my own! Maybe we can even make a game out of it?
[If nothing else, she was in the mood to bring good cheer to all those around her which was evident by the bucket filled with confetti by her side.]
ROARING SLAP DAY:
[The mysterious items reminded her of a lighter and smaller version of wooden crates. The material felt weaker, clearly it wasn’t made of wood. All she knew was -- there was something inside. She didn’t know if she should open it. A piece of her was feeling enough encourage to do so. Wasn’t there a saying? Finders keepers? Well, it did just fall from a tree and landed on her head, and no one was on top of the tree so...
“There’s only one way to find out”, was all she will whisper under her breath after taking a seat by the tree’s roots. With an inquiring gaze, she will begin her attempts at opening the small box which was surprisingly very easy to do. It was soft. Tools weren’t needed to open it unless one was lazy and wanted a pair of scissors.
Either way she opened the box only to find...]
Hah? It’s another box... Which looks oddly familiar... [A bad feeling was looming over her back as she is reminded of the ceremonial engagement rings from back home. Except the box was a lot smaller and pure white compared to the white, larger box with golden parts to it. Without realizing it, the duo of miniature clouds that always seem by her side will begin to lose their usual smiles and glow in an ominous glow, almost resembling thunder. Opening the box may have been a mistake when Nike’s curious gaze was now a glare as she stared at the item with almost blatant disgust.]
W-What the hell is this..!?
[Instead of finding an engagement ring inside there was only a pair of ass cheeks greeting her with a farting sound coming from it. The icing on the cake were the words engraved on the top portion of the box.]
I gave you plenty of chances to prove yourself. You are worse than an ill omen. May this gift prove just how despicable you truly are.
[The words will ring in her memory in being the same words someone else had used. A dark and ugly human with hatred she has never encountered before -- it was evil. Whoever had prepared this gift, if she can even call it that, was despicable. No wonder it was on the tree! As Nike’s mind will repeat the memories from her world, the miniature clouds surrounding her will begin to change from white to a more darker, sinister color with thundering sounds. A gust of wind will begin to blow the clouds away from her Whoever was close to the area will find themselves being surrounded by small thunderstorm clouds creating loud rumbling sounds. Blocking the individual from leaving, guiding them to the girl by the tree hugging her knees close while holding the item in her hand.]
ETC:
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