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Prompto Argentum ([personal profile] shotgunman) wrote in [community profile] isleofavalon2021-02-14 12:37 pm

February Catch-All

πŸ§™ WHO: Prompto and OPEN
βš”οΈοΈ WHAT: Prompto has returned, but he doesn't remember the last time he was here so he's relearning the area!
πŸ•’ WHEN: All throughout February
πŸ—ΊοΈ WHERE: Around Avalon
⚠️ WARNINGS: None for now. Will update if necessary.

Closed to Ignis and Noctis

[So, that was an incredibly unintentional nap. But could anyone blame him? Ignis made the best food and the potato soup was super warm and filling. Bless him. And also bless him for sticking around? Or maybe he ran some errands while Prompto had his food coma and then came back. Who knows, point was that Prompto had a well deserved nap and his hair was wild and he was so sore from the adrenaline and such officially wearing off from what happened back home and here.

Still, it now meant that it was time to meet up with the others. He felt a bit grungy sleeping in his clothes like that but Ignis had brought him a fresh change of clothes and he was able to get a shower in before they were off.]


So, did you give Noct a head's up or we just gonna be surprising him?

[He kinda felt bad if it was the latter, so he just wanted to be sure.]

Valentine's Day Concert

[Wow, apparently he arrived just in time for a party! Valentine's Day, apparently. While he knew virtually know one here, it didn't stop him from going around taking pictures. He generally kept it to the concert folk, but sometimes a particularly cute scene or some kind of candid thing caught his eyes and he snapped a picture then. Of course, he also asked to take other's photos as well!

So it was easy to find him everywhere with either his camera to his face or scrolling through the feed as he nibbled on a treat or two. If you want to see the picture, ask him to delete, etc he will happily do so!]


Alchemy Training

[Prompto sat on the ground in the training area, his chocobro was seating right next to him and peering over his shoulder at a book he was studying. He had some materials before him, a lot of beginner stuff. Easy sigils and circles to create the most basic of items were in this particular book. He figured while he was here, he might as well learn. He missed his gun too. He felt naked without it, although he would look into getting one here if they even had any. If not... well, he would cross that bridge when they got there.

What seemed to really get him was that potion making was actually a whole different thing here than back home. Could he still make medicine and stuff, at least? That seemed like it would be the most helpful thing. He looked at his chocobo, scratching the side of her head with a frustrated noise.]


Man, where do I even begin with this, girl? What if I blow something up?

[Prompto there's nothing flammable here.]

Wildcard

[Wanna do something else? I can make a custom starter or something! Just hit me up here or at [plurk.com profile] mossflowered]
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Concert

[personal profile] wherethewindtakesme 2021-02-14 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[Gaius' world didn't have a Valentine's Day as such, so he's mostly wandering around, taking in the decorations and there's apparently a concert? He had no idea the holiday could be so involved!

He's alone, except for a small hummingbird with a super long tail and zips and moves around him. He doesn't realize who the person taking pictures is at first, until he gets a little closer.
]

Oh, hello, Prompto!
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[personal profile] wherethewindtakesme 2021-02-19 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
I'm trying my best to feel at home. I did look around, but...

It looks like I'm the only one from my homeland here. So I've just been talking to a few people here and there. What about you? Did you find anyone you know?
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[personal profile] wherethewindtakesme 2021-02-21 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
So I remember you telling me that your friend Noctis was the prince, so then his father would be the king, right?

[He's not sure if Prompto told him the names of his other friends, but he remembered the name Noctis.

He does smile a bit in the face of Prompto's enthusiasm.
]

That is good to know. Although I heard from someone that once upon a time, that one person existed from a certain world and then a lot of people came later. So maybe I'm here to get all the information so if my friends arrive, I can help make it easier for them.

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training!

[personal profile] fearlessly 2021-02-15 09:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ alisaie spends quite a lot of time here on the training grounds - more than anywhere else, most like. she's got quite a lot of work to put in in gaining her magickal skill back, and that practice certainly won't do itself! thankfully, she enjoys training, it serves to not only sharpen her skill but also to blow off quite a lot of steam and frustration; pummeling a training dummy isn't quite so satisfying as sparring with a real, living person, but she'll take what she can get.

it's been a good thirty minutes of rapier work and flinging fire and lightning spells at the nearest training dummy by the time she steps back for a short break, catching her breath and wiping the sweat from her brow with the cuff of her jacket. her distracted gaze sweeps the training ground thoughtlessly while she leans on the hilt of her sword, and she has to double take at that.. bird. brow knit, alisaie calls out: ]


Is that a chocobo?
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[personal profile] fearlessly 2021-02-18 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ wah the chocobo is coming to say HELLO!! it's so cute!! definitely much fluffier than alisaie is accustomed to seeing, and very much smaller, but that is a little less of a surprise. assuming this bird is a familiar, his is not the first Smaller Than Usual companion she has seen, her own familiar included.

anyway, heckin cute bird, alisaie leans forward as it approaches, smiling warmly. ]


I do, there are chocobos all over Eorzea. I take it she is friendly, then?

[ want to PET. ]
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[personal profile] fearlessly 2021-02-19 10:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ ugh, it's so cute, and the fact that the chocobo is smaller than a normal size chocobo makes her even cuter. alisaie drops down onto her knees to better smush the cute bird's face between her hands, fluffing up her neck feathers. ]

I've never visited a chocobo ranch myself, but I'd like to someday.

[ her parents wouldn't have permitted it in sharlayan, and since coming to eorzea.. well, she's had her hands busy from the moment she set foot on it. little and less time to visit chocobos, unfortunately. when she glances up, her brow knits. ]

What's that?
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[personal profile] fearlessly 2021-02-21 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ prompto might regret bringing his beloved camera so near to her curious eyes, because alisaie is already reaching out to touch it, prodding gently at the image on the screen. ]

Oh.. it's like a little portrait of me!

[ she's seen.. similar technology before, but nothing quite like this. most of the garlean and allagan technology she's encountered or been told of has functioned more like a video camera, capturing live feeds rather than individual, still images. ]

Incredible. How did you do this?

[ at least she doesn't seem particularly offended by it. ]
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[personal profile] reigniter 2021-02-15 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ignis did go to run some errands, but nothing that required a lot of time. And to pick some clothes for Prompto. When the blond was ready, they headed out towards Noct's place, Ignis carrying another bag (food for Noct and some ingredients to make sweets later) and nods.]

Yes, I have informed him moments ago. [He sighs shaking his head-] He'd probably rush over if I had said anything earlier, but you needed your sleep.

[And Noct probably wouldn't let him have any. Not out of malice, but from the overwhelming feeling of relief to finally see Prompto again.]

We should be at his place in twenty minutes.
cess: (trident of the oracle.)

[personal profile] cess 2021-02-16 09:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ignis is correct that Noctis would rush over if he was told any earlier; it's exactly what he's doing right now. The weather is still cold so it takes Noctis a moment to pull on the correct shoes and thicker jacket, but once he does he's out the door of his apartment - the one he used to share with Prompto.

There's not that many paths and he knows the way from Ignis' place to his, so Noctis hurries his way down the path. As soon as he spots the two of them he freezes for just a moment.

He's always happy to see Ignis, of course, especially since his advisor has been helping him with his worries about defeating Bahamut. But seeing Prompto comes with a rush of relief. Prompto is here, not stuck in whatever time miasma their home is. If Noctis fails, he's not going to be lost.

So - sorry, buddy - Noctis sprints as well as he can in the cold full on into Prompto, practically colliding into him and wrapping his arms around him. ]


Prom! You asshole, you're back!
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Training

[personal profile] immortalmarshal 2021-02-16 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
[Cor's coming thru the training area, heading towards the part where some practice dummies are set up for those more gifted in Elemental Magic. He's been getting good at Fire lately, since there's been no small amount of chances to actually use it, and he wants to see how well he can attempt something along the lines of Fira.

His familiar, however, has other ideas. Curious to see a vaguely familiar face, the couerl starts slinking her way over, softly chirping an inquiry at both Prompto and his chocobo. There's no lightning along her whiskers, thankfully, but they do twitch every now and then.]
Edited 2021-02-16 04:35 (UTC)
immortalmarshal: (my friends are so foolish sometimes)

[personal profile] immortalmarshal 2021-02-24 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
[The couerl gives a displeased rumble of a low growl as Prompto backs away. Why does he not recognize her? She knows that his bird is not food, because familiars recognize one another! She chirps a little louder, this time of frustration.

And that made Cor realize what's going on.]

Sylvia, what are you--oh gods-damnit...!

[He sighs as he hurries over to Prom's side.]

Relax; she's my familiar. She won't harm you...