Charitable Competition
Characters: Materia, (viva_la_materia) Night (its_me_hooray), open to Kagerou (weaver_girl) to keep the tally, and YOU!
Date/Time: BACKDATE to May 28th, all day. Sorry this is so late!
Location: The Bazaar
Rating: PG for cooties.
Summary: Two rivals have a "Who's the Better Kisser" contest by opening up competing kissing booths in the bazaar! One coin per kiss! Of course, there's a simpler way to settle it, but they're both idiots. They call in Kagerou to keep track of things and settle the score once and for all!
(Just tag into either Night or Materia's threads, noting the time of arrival. They can simply donate and go about their way if they so choose.)
The Bazaar was typically packed on weekends, the chatter of passerby creating a subtle and almost relaxing background noise. The occasional bark of a salesman and the ringing of bells rang through the air as they advertised their goods and sales. By exactly noon, the air was filled with the smells of over a dozen different styles of cuisine, skillful cooks mixing together concoctions that cured even the worst hunger pains.
Nestled in a highly-populated avenue of the Bazaar, two new stands were built, temporarily taking up space to settle a score... settle it once and for all. Some were curious, of course, but some had read the journals and shook their heads snickering.
Two loud Edenspherians were being stubborn again.
Date/Time: BACKDATE to May 28th, all day. Sorry this is so late!
Location: The Bazaar
Rating: PG for cooties.
Summary: Two rivals have a "Who's the Better Kisser" contest by opening up competing kissing booths in the bazaar! One coin per kiss! Of course, there's a simpler way to settle it, but they're both idiots. They call in Kagerou to keep track of things and settle the score once and for all!
(Just tag into either Night or Materia's threads, noting the time of arrival. They can simply donate and go about their way if they so choose.)
The Bazaar was typically packed on weekends, the chatter of passerby creating a subtle and almost relaxing background noise. The occasional bark of a salesman and the ringing of bells rang through the air as they advertised their goods and sales. By exactly noon, the air was filled with the smells of over a dozen different styles of cuisine, skillful cooks mixing together concoctions that cured even the worst hunger pains.
Nestled in a highly-populated avenue of the Bazaar, two new stands were built, temporarily taking up space to settle a score... settle it once and for all. Some were curious, of course, but some had read the journals and shook their heads snickering.
Two loud Edenspherians were being stubborn again.