dross, captain
she, her
25
august 17
Lilycove, Hoenn
bisexual
sailor / treasure hunter
nautica owner
how bold I was, could be - will be - still am
TAG WITH @skyler
skyler dross
to axe or not to axe (mission, open)
POSTED ON Jul 12, 2020 10:39:54 GMT
▲ Even her parents had to admit the princess hat was too much. It was a lovely summer evening in route 120: the sun was barely visible over the high canopy, but shafts of orange/pinkish sunlight broke through the dense foliage and gave the forest a dreamy look. There were hanging lights in the clearing Skyler found herself in, alongside a crowd of people dressed in outrageously medieval clothing doing all sorts of ridiculous 'medievalesque' things.She kicked the hat away, hoping it would simply disappear into the nether. It was bad enough that they’d convinced her to come, but they had also somehow frogmarched her into this stupid pink princess gown. Skyler could admit, even if only to herself, that the gown was kind of pretty, but it was definitely not for her.By her side, Vox was curiously looking around, his single red eye cautiously focusing on anyone who got too close. He was usually a very relaxed Dusknoir, but Skyler supposed that even he would feel slightly uncomfortable wearing a cape and a fake moustache. Her knight in shining armor, apparently. Sometimes her parents had such an odd sense of humor.“Might as well make the best of the situation,” she grumbled to Vox, trying to convince herself at the same time. Her eyes followed the movement of the crowd and the dozens of wooden stands and strange activities until something caught her interest.‘Oh, what’s that?’ Farther into the forest there was a wide field where people were throwing axes. Axes!!! Skyler’s initial thoughts on this faire were quickly turning around as her excitement grew. She could throw axes? Why hadn’t she known about this? Time to go!It wasn’t long before she was given a turn, and a wide smile took over her face when she was given an axe - a real one! - by a slightly nervous-looking jester. She failed all three throws. Oh, she had enough strength to gleefully lob the axe far enough, but as for hitting the target... Well. ‘No matter! I’ll just try again.’ ● tags: @ ● notes: open, feel free to join in! [newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:9px;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:9px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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