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Character Meet and Greet~~ At Night

I. Main Street Usa!
It's twilight, edging to evening, and yet the streets are still alive with citizens and Apprentices (that means you!) alike. Take the time to admire the lights, pop in and out of the cafes or just relax in the garden.
Weapon shops and magic shops are open late into the evening this time of year, so feel free to enjoy yourself before you equip yourself for the life head.
II. Apprentice Training 101- Evening Class
Same commons behind the fire house, same weapons and wands available for practicing your skills-- though this time under the cozy street lights and the bright blues and tired purples of a fading summer twilight. Strike at the training dummy or try to catch fireflies with whispers, its all up to you.
III. Things that Go Bump
Are bumping. And they mean business. A few level 1 corroded monsters are scurrying around Main Street causing havoc and it's up to you to stop them. The question is, is it early in the evening or do you dare to face the creatures at the night's darkest hour?
IV. It's time to Sparkle!
Everyone has a spark of imagination. That is, in fact, why you're here! It's time to shine with your own scenario! Just try to keep from causing too much trouble.
Sora Naegino - Kaleido Star - Canon Point TBD (CW for injuries)
"Beautiful form," she murmured. "Slash across the neck, once and done." Easy. She was even on solid ground this time. No problem. Piece of cake. Centering herself she took a breath then MOVED. The point was heavier than she was used to and she hadn't accounted for that as well as she had thought. And her foot placement was off, expecting a rope. So instead of a lovely form and a simple but effective slash, she stumbled into the dummy, hitting it only with her body. She fell off and hit the ground, managing not to hurt herself or anyone else with the sword. "Ow..." she said, rubbing her head with her free hand where her forehead had smacked into the dummy. Or rather where the dummy had smacked into the training target...
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Come dawn, she was still there, still working determinedly at it. Her hands were a bit blistered from the sword, since that made different lacclases than aerials or the diablo did. But think of how much better she'd be when she mastered it. She had moved her training target off to the side so as to not be in the morning class' way as she worked, shoes kicked away so that she could feel the ground under her feet. And she was getting better. She was hitting the dummy as often as she missed it, now, but the times she hit were never the perfect blow she wanted. The blade would get stuck or snag, or she'd hit the shoulder instead of the neck, or clip the chin. But she was keeping grimly at it, getting up every time she fell, seeming unaware that time was passing.
II.III
Evening class rolled around again. And the girl that many people were laughing at the night before was there already. In the same white shirt and coverall shorts over a leotard as the night before. Her shoes were off to one side, and there were bandages on her feet and hands. Her eyes no longer held a playful confidence but a grim determination. She rolled her shoulders back, readied herself and then launched herself at her target. Almost. ALMOST. So close.
She got back to her mark, and again, rolled her shoulders back, set her stance, then charged. This time her form was artistic, her strike true. She slid easily past the dummy, having opened its throat with a one handed hold on her blade. She blinked a few moments, realizing she was past, still on her feet, and still holding her sword. She skipped back to see the target and those eyes filled with joy. She put the sword away carefully, then jumped up and down on bruised feet. "I did it!" she cheered. She turned to whoever might be watching her, face lit with a joy that she should really be too tired to feel. "I DID IT!!!!"
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Feeling accomplished after a few hours sleep, a good meal, and a dozen perfect runs on the target, Sora decided she had too much energy to just stand around and wait for her next lesson. She wandered the main street and then saw...
Strings of lights from building to building. Her eyes lit up even more than the lights as she looked around and quickly charted her course.
"Scuse me, Pardon me," she said as she scaled a small food cart with an arched roof, used that to jump and catch the branch of a tree. She swunf herself from the branch to an upper story ledge, then reached up, standing on bandaged toes till her fingers just reached the lip of the roof. Testing carefully to make sure the edge could support her weight she pulled herself up with ease. If not for that time at the amusement park, she wouldn't have thought about doing this sort of thing outside in a world not designed for acrobats. But now she kew that stuffy old writer was right. All the world WAS a stage!
She ran to the central edge of the roof and tested string after string till she found one strong enough and anchored enough that it should take her weight. Grinning merrily the young woman backed up, then ran at the edge of the roof, hitting the edge with her hands and shoving upward. She did three graceful flips then landed on the string of lights. It took her a moment to adjust her balance to the way it dipped, but then, confidant, she began practicing some of her high wire routines. Even though she was not watching the people below, she kept a smile on her face, kept her forms beautiful. Even if no one was watching, it was still a performance and she wouldn't let her beloved Kaleido Stage down. She just wished her friends were here to enjoy this beautiful night among the stars with her.
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Still, he gave the strike the light applause he felt it deserved. "Not bad, darling," he said. "Though you may want to get those injuries seen to now, hmm?"
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OMG! This is going to be RADICAL!
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"Wheeeeeee! Bouncy bouncy!
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Unfortunately, that also meant when the girl jumped over her, Ed shifted just a little too far. She put herself off balance and slipped off the wire. She yelped in surprise, flailing for a moment before her fingers snagged the wire. Her legs slipped off, leaving her hanging by one hand. She didn't seem bothered by this, though. She grinned and laughed.
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