Varian went to the closet where he stored all his clothes. Rummaging through his clothes he managed to find something that would be comfortable. He pulled out a loose black T-shirt. After that he changed into a pair of gray sweatpants. They didn't hug his legs or were to baggy, they managed to be just right and do exactly what they were meant to do, be a comfortable tightness while keeping him warm. Then he pulled out a green jacket which felt similar to tarp on the outside, but had a fuzzy lining on the inside that was sure to keep him warm when he went outside. Then as a last addition to his lazy straight guy outfit he added simple brown combat boots so he could climb rocks. By the time he had walked out of the bathroom Vega was just beginning to wake up. He smiled and gave her a morning pat and said a few words of encouragement about their day before he went back into the bathroom to wash and comb his green hair. While he was doing that he noticed the curse mark on his chest had begun to go down at least a tiny bit, which was interesting. Taking his pointer and middle finger he brushed slightly across the fading mark. there was still the familiar chill. But whatever it had been was now either finishing what it was supposed to be doing, or it was dying. He had no idea what the weird poison demon thing even was but he hoped it was dying. That thing that had entered his body had been weird and terrifying, like some kind of thing dying from the inside out. Nonetheless he had something to do today so he might as well go get it done and just be over with it, he needed the money. Grabbing Vega, he set out the door with a friendly nod to the secretary who sat there. Her face was friendly she smiled back. Her blonde hair was gentle and she had a motherly look to her face, the kind that would never, ever turn her back.
Rat Race (varian|solo)
Fri Mar 09, 2018 6:24 pm
Varian went to the closet where he stored all his clothes. Rummaging through his clothes he managed to find something that would be comfortable. He pulled out a loose black T-shirt. After that he changed into a pair of gray sweatpants. They didn't hug his legs or were to baggy, they managed to be just right and do exactly what they were meant to do, be a comfortable tightness while keeping him warm. Then he pulled out a green jacket which felt similar to tarp on the outside, but had a fuzzy lining on the inside that was sure to keep him warm when he went outside. Then as a last addition to his lazy straight guy outfit he added simple brown combat boots so he could climb rocks. By the time he had walked out of the bathroom Vega was just beginning to wake up. He smiled and gave her a morning pat and said a few words of encouragement about their day before he went back into the bathroom to wash and comb his green hair. While he was doing that he noticed the curse mark on his chest had begun to go down at least a tiny bit, which was interesting. Taking his pointer and middle finger he brushed slightly across the fading mark. there was still the familiar chill. But whatever it had been was now either finishing what it was supposed to be doing, or it was dying. He had no idea what the weird poison demon thing even was but he hoped it was dying. That thing that had entered his body had been weird and terrifying, like some kind of thing dying from the inside out. Nonetheless he had something to do today so he might as well go get it done and just be over with it, he needed the money. Grabbing Vega, he set out the door with a friendly nod to the secretary who sat there. Her face was friendly she smiled back. Her blonde hair was gentle and she had a motherly look to her face, the kind that would never, ever turn her back.
Fri Mar 09, 2018 7:42 pm
As he continued to walk down through the village, Varian's eyes drifted through the bits of people that stood huddled in doorways and in front of market stands. Almost all of them wore some kind of heavy down coat. Even though Winter was living out its last few months of life for this year, it was still cruel and unforgiving. Leaving everyone frozen both on the outside and inside. Looking back down at Vega he smiled and she looked back at him giving him a little glimpse of warmth. With a crash he stumbled into a tall man, who somewhat resembled Varian in build. His skin was a dark tan and his hair was a chocolate brown. His eyes were a piercing emerald green. The man quickly apologized and leaned down, and gathered the books he had dropped.They were in mass selection, some were on the logistics of magic and others were on the recently edited version of Fiorian history. especially after that fiasco with the coup and the brand new king coming to power. Varian had no idea how that would go and how long he'd even be in Fiore to witness it. He had heard of interesting happenings in the other countries around Fiore, and maybe a trip abroad didn't sound so bad.
But currently he was on a quest and he should get back to what he was doing and that was finding some mutant rat that someone had accidentally made and was terrorizing people. His job was to take it out and dispose of its body, and the notion of that felt all to familiar, which became something he chose to ignore about who he could have been before he was himself. Shaking that terrible feeling away he walked into a medicine store where a short girl sat. Her hair was pitch black and her skin oddly pale. she looked up from her mixing bowl. her eyes a mysterious blue. Her questions were quick and short, but yet she held an affinity for Varian. Varian asked a few questions about seeing a mouse. The woman said no and directed him to the market lady next door who was old, her skin a dark brown, darker than the first man who Varian had bumped into. The lady thought for a little bit. She was very on task and calculated her words perfectly, pinpointing the mouses's residing home location
500+500=1000
1000/2000
Fri Mar 09, 2018 8:53 pm
The many houses were of the darkest gray and the moss had thrived here creating a sanctuary where animal life would have thrived and probably did. He heard a squeal and saw a rabbit jump through a hole in a house and a giant rat head stick through and get stuck. After a few terrifying moments where it snarled and spat its own saliva all over the ground. Varian stepped forwards with vega by his side. He didn't want to fight it long so he smashed the old rotten door. The Obese rodent snarled and turned on its haunches and launched at Varian who was prepared, and faster. He slid under the jumping rat with surprising speed and grabbed it by the tail midflight, smashing it into the wall as they went. The rat squealed before coming back once again, but was thrown back against the wall by Vega who once again appeared from no where like a magician of her own. Varian walked over to the kitchen droor quickly, retrieving a knife he put the poor animal out of its own misery. HE did it quickly and quietly, he felt bad for the poor animal, being in such pain, he had no idea what kind of chemicals were running through its own blood. He prepared the body for whatever kind of burial he'd give the poor creature. He gathered some blankets from a nearby house and the house that he was in. Swaddling the poor rat to sleep.
Fri Mar 09, 2018 9:16 pm
Once back in his room he tore off his boots and and placed his money in his private vault. Taking a few last breaths he wrapped himself up in blankets and pillows and some mass of humans and blankets and went to sleep. His breaths were subtle and everything was calm in his room. All except Vega who looked around and smiled. she looked around and chirped a few times and a white snake slithered out. They momentarily touched foreheads before it slithered away, back into the white light where it had come from. Vega got up and went to sleep on Varian's chest.
2005/2000
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