what's behind curtain no. 1?

[drawwithyou.livejournal.com]

[In one room, there's a what appears to be a box of glass covered by a curtain. And there's thumping coming from the other side. Want to pull at the rope to see?]

[ooc: *sigh* another open post for all my muses cause I'm bored.]

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[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

Know about it?

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

I remember it, anyway.

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

Good, then you won't have trouble flying.

[Giggles when she gets pixie dusted]

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

No, he never flew.

[plus, him? Happy thoughts? Psh.]

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

Not too late to try. Come on, Tink, give him a dose.

[And yep, you're getting dusted, you silly ass.]

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

[Well great. B|]

Now what?

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

Think of happy thoughts and just trust in it.

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

Right.

[... ... ...

Nothing is happening. 8|]

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

[Floats easily, right off the ledge and in front of him.]

You're not thinking, silly.

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

I'm thinking alright.

[Happy thoughts, happy thoughts...

Uh.

Namine works. He'll... try focusing on that now.]

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

[is it working]

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

[Wait for it... ... ...

Okay, he's flying now. Now watch him try to float over to the edge. It's not exactly graceful.]

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

[Ready to dive for him in case he falls.]

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

[Whope--- going dooown-- oh wait. He's stable. And outside the clocktower, yay.]

Now what?

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

[Flies off a bit. See if you can catch up.]

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

[Well fine. He'll follow behind her, so there. >|]

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

[Speeds up.]

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

[Yeah well, so does he! Haha~!]

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

[Does flips and tumbles in mid air.]

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

[Just keeps flying forward. He should be pretty close now.]

Showoff.

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

What? You can do tricks in midair if you wanted.

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

Yeah, sure.

[He'll try a midair spin--- fff. It looks silly. Clearly he's not used to flight.]

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

You look like you're dancing.

[fauxpromise.livejournal.com]

Me, dancing? Come on.

[... just goes back to straight flying. Ghh.]

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

[Flies off down to the city.]