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[RP] Kingdom Hearts: Chaos Dawn|Destiny Islands|Afternoon|Sunny
WhatThePumpkin:
Spades
"Ugh....How long am I going to have to wait!?" Spades muttered angrily under his breath. It was one thing for it to be a hot night back in his hometown, but with the sweltering heat, he could barely stand to take a step forward when he needed to. Of course, he refused to put his hood down until he really had to, up at the ticket booth.
The roar and general clamor of both people in the arena, and outside waiting in line was deafening. The excitement for this Blitzball game was almost tangible. And luckily, Spades was one of the many to go. How could he not? After all, the Dragon Emperors were playing, how could anyone possibly miss that?
Well...you COULD miss the match...if something had "happened" to your tickets...
Spades grinned to himself, raising his arm to wipe the sweat off his brow. "His" ticket was tucked safely away in his robe. There was no way he was going to let go of it, especially after all the trouble he went through in order to get it.
Sighing to himself, he pulled his hood a little lower down his face, and moved forward within the line as there was somewhat of a surge of people moving in to the arena. "Thank goodness..." he muttered, his grin fading to a faint frown.
MudCabbageKitty01:
Harlow
"I finally got enough munny for tickets," she said. She had indeed gotten enough munnyy: some from her shop, some collected, and some...well, some was stolen. But, it was mostly from the shop. Speaking of which, she had to close up shop in order to come to the game. She had no time to think about the shop now, because all her troubles could be put to rest at the game.
Temporarily, anyway.
Harlow quickly looked around, noticing that she was next in line for tickets. She handed the tickets to the adult collecting them, and dashed inside. "Now, where is my seat...?"
Desbear:
Cornelia was currently at the back of the line. She sighed as she went through her purse making sure she had everything she would need for this. Namely her munny and ticket.
Ticket....Ticket....Ah. There it is... Munny...Munny.............Oh. Well. That's not good. That is uh. That's not good at all. Oh well I guess.
She shook her head as she zipped up her purse, she moved forward as the line moved forward. She didn't really know much about the game, but she had gotten the ticket as a gift from a friend, and it would be a bit rude not to go, so....
[SIINTCA, NOT MY FAULT MY INSPIRATION LEFT ME]
Humen:
John Anderson
Approaching the stadium, John sees the long line of people trying to get into the the building for the game and all he can do is let out a sigh.
Man its to hot to wait in a line that long. I should still have an hour or so left before the game starts. I'll come back later when it dies down.
But when John turns around he begins to remember the reason he was sent to the event and how angry his captain would be if he failed. So John, although some what reluctant, stayed in the long, hot boring line.
Man, I hope this gets more interesting when i actually get inside cause this is unbearable.
John would continue to complain like this till he finnally made it inside the stadium.
Tickles:
Cilus was waiting outside an employee entrance. He was supposed to meet a friend who said they would get him in the arena, but he was already twenty minutes late.
Why did I have to take the long way...
He looked at the entrance.
Now I'll never get in.
The door opened up, and his friend was waiting inside.
Finally, I thought you would be here by now. Come on, before anyone sees. Here, put this pass on,and this hat and apron.
Cilus did as he was told, and entered. He was handed a box filled with refreshments.
I went through a lot of trouble, and you had to show up late. I can get fired for this.
Sorry, but it's really hard to get around when you don't have any Munny.
No excuses, now go to the other side of the arena. You should be far enough from the other servers, so you'll be fine. If someone orders food or a drink, give it to them, and retrieve the Munny. Here is a sheet with the prices. Use that to figure out how much they owe. Keep your hat on at all times, and don't look at any of the security guards in the eye. You already look guilty, and it doesn't help that you look like an eight year old. Any tips, you give to me. That's how you can replay me. And Cilus, you do owe me big time. Now hurry.
No problem, Mich. This shouldn't be too hard.
Cilus made his way to where Mich told him. He avoided any guards or other workers, and found a nice aisle to make camp at. It wasn't long before he started getting a couple orders from the fans who were just lounging in their seats. He waited patiently for the match to begin. This is the one thing he really wanted to see.
(Let me know if I should change anything)
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