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devourthemfirst) wrote2012-12-05 02:54 am
devourthemfirst) wrote2012-12-05 02:54 am
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Fourth Misfortune - [accidental video/action]
[When the video turns on, all that can be seen is the gray sky up above and all that can be heard is the sound of one of the rivers close by. All else is quiet and nothing is moving.
However, after a moment, there's shuffling along with a few sniffles. It's obvious a person is there just not visible on the camera. Czes had been walking around in the snow when he tripped and fell. More than likely from a root sticking up from underneath the snow.
He sits up, rubbing his arms before shouting out a name.] F-Fermet!!
[He almost sounds like he’s about to cry. Well, okay he is crying. Tears are falling down his cold, red cheeks and he begins to let out a few choked sobs and gasps. He's cold and he's scared. It’s been a little over a half of an hour since he woke up in this forest and all he’s been doing is walking around trying to find someone--hopefully Fermet--but to no avail.
At least the Malnosso gave him a jacket to wear, though it isn't doing him much good in the long run.
The very same strange men had also given him a book before he passed out then woke up in the forest and told him to keep it safe. Why? He isn’t sure, but he’s been carrying it with him ever since. Like it will protect him if he holds it close enough to him.
The crying continues for a minute before he forces himself to calm down a little, mumbling the same name he shouted earlier to himself.] Fermet... [He sniffles, takes a moment to rub his eyes then shuffles over to the journal. His face finally comes into view of the camera but he doesn’t know it’s turned on. The boy looks to be about six years old, his cheeks and nose are red, his eyes are glossy with tears and hold a look of fear in them.
His face doesn’t stay long on the feed as he shakily picks it up, dusts the snow off of it and closes it to hold it to his chest, which there is where the feed ends.
--- ---
A little later on in the day (towards later in the afternoon) anyone close to the plaza may spot a boy kneeling down in the snow. He isn’t making a snowman or snowballs or anything of the like. Instead, he’s pouring sugar and honey onto the snow. And then eating it straight off the ground. At least there's a good few inches of snow and it's not just sitting on dirt.
Snow is delicious, okay?]
However, after a moment, there's shuffling along with a few sniffles. It's obvious a person is there just not visible on the camera. Czes had been walking around in the snow when he tripped and fell. More than likely from a root sticking up from underneath the snow.
He sits up, rubbing his arms before shouting out a name.] F-Fermet!!
[He almost sounds like he’s about to cry. Well, okay he is crying. Tears are falling down his cold, red cheeks and he begins to let out a few choked sobs and gasps. He's cold and he's scared. It’s been a little over a half of an hour since he woke up in this forest and all he’s been doing is walking around trying to find someone--hopefully Fermet--but to no avail.
At least the Malnosso gave him a jacket to wear, though it isn't doing him much good in the long run.
The very same strange men had also given him a book before he passed out then woke up in the forest and told him to keep it safe. Why? He isn’t sure, but he’s been carrying it with him ever since. Like it will protect him if he holds it close enough to him.
The crying continues for a minute before he forces himself to calm down a little, mumbling the same name he shouted earlier to himself.] Fermet... [He sniffles, takes a moment to rub his eyes then shuffles over to the journal. His face finally comes into view of the camera but he doesn’t know it’s turned on. The boy looks to be about six years old, his cheeks and nose are red, his eyes are glossy with tears and hold a look of fear in them.
His face doesn’t stay long on the feed as he shakily picks it up, dusts the snow off of it and closes it to hold it to his chest, which there is where the feed ends.
--- ---
A little later on in the day (towards later in the afternoon) anyone close to the plaza may spot a boy kneeling down in the snow. He isn’t making a snowman or snowballs or anything of the like. Instead, he’s pouring sugar and honey onto the snow. And then eating it straight off the ground. At least there's a good few inches of snow and it's not just sitting on dirt.
Snow is delicious, okay?]
Re: Video
Look, I'll come to you okay?
Just stay put.
Video
Czes can only half complain because he's too shy to meet people all on his own. Especially strangers. But if they can get him out of the snow and someplace warm, he'll be okay with that] O--Okay...
Re: Video
Hot chocolate. Cross has already run out the door, run to the general store on the way to grab a heck of a lot of winter stuff for the kid, and has already a thermos of the delicious drink.
It takes him about 20 minutes all together to actually find the kid.]
There you are!
[Running over to the kid he's already on his knees in front of him just handing the stuff over.]
Get that on before you freeze to death.
Action
He looks at the other when he hears him but almost automatically yelps and takes quite a few steps back as he runs over to him, now clutching his thin jacket for dear life because he has nothing else to hold on to. If only Fermet was here it would be so much easier to hide.
Welp. You're going to need to calm him down first Cross before he takes anything]
Re: Action
Okay, I'll just stand here than. Sorry about scaring you but you know, kind of worried about you here.
Action
After a moment he slowly inches towards the pile of things and kneels down when he's in arms reach of it, grabbing the thermos first curiously.]
...What is this...? [His words are quiet, like he's speaking at a mumble. But he tilts the thing a little as he questions it]
Re: Action
Hm? Oh it's just hot chocolate but it's in a thermos to keep it warm. It'll help warm you up a bit.
Action
He places the thermos down carefully then reaches slowly to grab the jacket
THERE IS A JACKET AMONGST THESE THINGS RIGHTand inspects it] Is this for me?Action
Of course. Look at what you're wearing. I thought these would be better.
Action
...Of course he doesn't bother zippering it up because what is a zipper]
Action
Um, you forgot the zipper there. You know what a zipper is right?
Action
Action
Um, here if you let me I can do it up for you. I promise I'm friendly.
Action
But after a moment he nods shyly] O-Okay...
Action
There, better now, right?
Action
He nods again and mumbles] Thank you very much..
Action
No problem. Now, do you want to come back to the village? Everyone's really nice and we can get you a good hot meal and all that nice stuff.
Action
...Y-Yes, please... [There's a pause] May I have some sherbet too?
Action;
[He'll offer his hand for the boy to take.]
Action;
So he can't help but smile now as the butterflies in his stomach float around in excitement.]
Okay. Thank you very much.
Action;
No probs there, kid. By the way, my name's Cross.
[He'll offer a hand to shake.]
Action;
Well if they're introducing themselves he has to be polite! So he steps back enough to bow] My name is Czeslaw Meyer.
Action;
Well, a bow will be cool for now. He'll grin back at the kid at his name.]
Czeslaw, huh? Well, okay, Czeslaw, why do we head to the village so you can get your sherbert and hot meal?
Action;
Action; this is so late sorry
Action; tis all good bb <3