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Who: Takeru Takaishi (and Patamon) and you!
When: 8/1
Where: Anywhere!
What: After 3 years, Takeru is slowly trying to remember about this place and getting use to whatever Cerealia has for him! And failing to write a story too! And maybe a question to ask everyone.
Rating/Warning: Nope!
A - Making my way downtown
[It had been one weird, weird day for Takeru. After suddenly reappearing in his world, he had to wonder if everything he thought of was merely a dream. Even when he told his mom, she told him that such things didn't exist. But then again, a lot of his friends thought he was making things up. So surely, there was no way that such things like Cerealia was ever truly real right?On top of that, after a previous conversation, a part of him also had to wonder if everything back home was real too.
Either way, it didn't stop him from living the past 3 years as if nothing ever happened. After finding himself back in the Digital World and rescuing Hikari, the last thing he would ever expect was to come straight back here! However, here he was now! As soon as the familiar slide show was over, all he could do was sigh. What was a 10 year old boy to do now?
Why go around a familiarize himself with his surroundings and catching up with everyone he knew, of course! Staring straight into his CereVice, he wanted to pay close attention and see just where he was going. Too bad he wasn't looking what was actually in front of him.
One might see Takeru randomly bumping into walls, lamp posts and maybe even you too!]
B - The joys of writer's block
[After spending the some time in Cerealia, Takeru was slowly starting to get the hang of this place. And what better way for him to ease his way into this new lifestyle than for him to begin his new writing adventure here? Of course, that was a lot easier said than done.
As he sat under a tree, one could see scraps of paper around him. With a small pout, he was determined to write something! But it seems as if his muse was nowhere to be seen! If one should look at those paper, there were a bunch of stories written out! One could be a mystery that involved a missing item, another would even be about a princess, or maybe another would be about Cerealia itself!
Either way, all Takeru could do was give a loud sigh.]
You've got to be kidding me....
C - Writing on them networks
[As Takeru looked at his device, he debated if he should ask. But if it was bothering him for a while, it was probably best to ask anyway]
There's something that has been bothering me lately. I remember a long time ago, someone mentioned to me that when we go back home, there's a chance that it might not even be real.
I don't think so but its been a while since I've even been here. I'm not even sure if that's true anymore.
D - Wildcard!
[Anything goes here! If you got something else in mind, let me know! My plurk is Rosemotifs!]
When: 8/1
Where: Anywhere!
What: After 3 years, Takeru is slowly trying to remember about this place and getting use to whatever Cerealia has for him! And failing to write a story too! And maybe a question to ask everyone.
Rating/Warning: Nope!
A - Making my way downtown
[It had been one weird, weird day for Takeru. After suddenly reappearing in his world, he had to wonder if everything he thought of was merely a dream. Even when he told his mom, she told him that such things didn't exist. But then again, a lot of his friends thought he was making things up. So surely, there was no way that such things like Cerealia was ever truly real right?On top of that, after a previous conversation, a part of him also had to wonder if everything back home was real too.
Either way, it didn't stop him from living the past 3 years as if nothing ever happened. After finding himself back in the Digital World and rescuing Hikari, the last thing he would ever expect was to come straight back here! However, here he was now! As soon as the familiar slide show was over, all he could do was sigh. What was a 10 year old boy to do now?
Why go around a familiarize himself with his surroundings and catching up with everyone he knew, of course! Staring straight into his CereVice, he wanted to pay close attention and see just where he was going. Too bad he wasn't looking what was actually in front of him.
One might see Takeru randomly bumping into walls, lamp posts and maybe even you too!]
B - The joys of writer's block
[After spending the some time in Cerealia, Takeru was slowly starting to get the hang of this place. And what better way for him to ease his way into this new lifestyle than for him to begin his new writing adventure here? Of course, that was a lot easier said than done.
As he sat under a tree, one could see scraps of paper around him. With a small pout, he was determined to write something! But it seems as if his muse was nowhere to be seen! If one should look at those paper, there were a bunch of stories written out! One could be a mystery that involved a missing item, another would even be about a princess, or maybe another would be about Cerealia itself!
Either way, all Takeru could do was give a loud sigh.]
You've got to be kidding me....
C - Writing on them networks
[As Takeru looked at his device, he debated if he should ask. But if it was bothering him for a while, it was probably best to ask anyway]
There's something that has been bothering me lately. I remember a long time ago, someone mentioned to me that when we go back home, there's a chance that it might not even be real.
I don't think so but its been a while since I've even been here. I'm not even sure if that's true anymore.
D - Wildcard!
[Anything goes here! If you got something else in mind, let me know! My plurk is Rosemotifs!]
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You want to guess? I'm definitely a lot older than I was before!
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I hate guessing games. If I have to though, I'm going to say... fourteen.
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I'm flattered but I'm not that old yet! But I'd say you're just a few years off!
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You're not? So you're younger then... I'll say twelve.
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You're getting closer, you're a few years off again!
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My last guess is ten. That better be it.
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[But then, the smile on his face quickly turned into a small frown]
But I really hope I didn't make you worried.
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[He's curious however and ponders for a moment before asking his question.]
Now let's play a game I thought up. What's my name?
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Angelo, why are you doing this? For a split second, Takeru was panicking from just trying to figure out what his name was!]
Can I have a hint? Maybe I can figure out what your name is if you do!
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It starts an "A". That's all you get.
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...An...Ang.... [He kept mumbling to himself. He's got it, it really has and yet, why couldn't he just say it out loud?]
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Think about it with that word you usually put at the end of my name.
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An....gelo....? You're Angelo-sa....Angelo right?
[Please let me him be right, please let him be right!]
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Oh so you do remember me after all. I'm glad to see that hasn't changed.
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[Especially now that he had been slacking off. W h o o p s.
Hopefully he doesn't find out]
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[There's just a smug smile curling up on his lips now.]
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...R-Right... [How was he going to get out of this now?] It shouldn't be too difficult to remember archery again...
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[He's just glad to see how eager Takeru is to get back into it.]
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[Well...probably minus having to clean up all the scraps of paper all around him. Whoops]
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[Since you know he's taller and older.]
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[Because you know. He grew up for be way too tall for a 10 year old]
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[Since he does agree Takeru is way too tall for a 10 year old.]
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