Lost and Found
They said time flew when you were having fun, but there was some weird quality about a comic con that made it last. Maybe because it was an all day event, maybe because there was so much to do...it was hard to say. It had felt like a long weekend, but hardly because Matt hadn't been having fun. On the contrary, it was a really good weekend overall.
Unfortunately, good things have to come to an end, and so was MCM. It was getting late in the day, and it was dark outside - just a couple hours left until the convention closed and he'd have to go back home. He'd done everything he'd wanted to do, seen everything he'd wanted to see. Gotten a few autographs, some nice merchandise. All he could really do now was wander around and see what was left over until the con ended. Might find something else to buy.
He'd gotten some teriyaki from one of the Japanese food booths they set up, and was just finding a place to sit down, which was pretty tough. It was the last day of the con, where the most
The Classy Type: Slayer TF/AP (Request)
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Stanley was walking through town one day. He was a twenty-something man who had to go to a big costume party tonight. And he had nothing. He had searched town all day for a good costume shop, and the only ones he could find were pretty mediocre. He found some decent costumes online, but they were damn expensive!
He was about to give up when he stumbled across a glimmer of hope. He had found a store he had never seen before called "Accessorize Your Life", and it looked pretty interesting. Obviously, accessories wouldn't be enough, but they would definitely give him good ideas for a costume.
He walked in and was greeted by a tall, thirty-something man with green hair, yellow eyes, a curly mustache, and a black suit with a glowing green tie. "Good afternoon," he said, "the name's Ama Jicmin. Are you looking for anything in particular?"
"I was just browsing," Stanley said, "I have a costume party coming up tonight, so I thought I'd get so
(44) Shockingly, Not as Intended (Laxus Dreyar TF)
Al lent in, smiling wide as he traced some of the runes onto the sheet of paper that he was using for this delicate operation. This was how he did it. Items here didn’t start out as being anything special until he did what he did…well do what he was allowed to do. Everything was set up perfectly; nothing could really go wrong right now. He grinned more as he lent back, looking around. Sure he should be doing this sort of thing out of the store itself, but then again he knew that he had time. He always knew. He just had that sense of intuition, nothing more and nothing less. Al stared back down at the paper, seeing the pair of goggles on it which were ready to be infused.
“So you do this right?” asked a rather curious Amaimon who was watching rather intently. There was one thing Al couldn’t deny in this situation. Amaimon was being adorable. He was poking his head just over the counter as he stared at the symbols. So familiar. He knew what they were, but of
The Wind's Revival (Vata of the Wind TF)
The Wind's Revival
(Vata Of the Wind TF)
"So... I'm supposed to do what again?" Asked a boy of about 15, looking to his three friends as they planned and plotted in front of what appeared to be some sort of ruined house. Another boy, looking to be the eldest of them at seventeen sighed, "Forgetful, aren't you?" He said, his tone exasperated. "It's simple. We dared you to come back here tonight and go in there. You gotta bring out something from it and then show it to us tomorrow. And no pulling the doorknob off the door and saying you went in. Got it? It has to be something from inside the place." The eldest boy said. "Okay Jeremy.. I got it.." The younger boy, who's name was Tanner, said to the other, sounding pretty down in the mouth because of it.
"What can I bring?" Tanner asked, looking to them curiously. He hoped he could get something to take along. "Well, a flashlight and a bag." Suggested the third member of the group, a fifteen year old named Sean. "Yeah.. Probably a fl