Prompto Argentum (
chocobosnap) wrote in
genessia2018-04-01 09:35 am
Event Action Post/Network Post
[Network Video Post]
[He isn't intending on speaking on the network, he's seen it, but this is before he's into social media and the internet, his phone is much more advanced then the one he usually had which is confusing.
So instead there is a shy, chubby child with wide glasses looking at the network with wonder. His eyes widen when he realizes that he's recording, this will be seen.
He waves shyly.]
[A]
[Prompto isn't sure where he is, but he is definitely not in Insomnia. He knows Insomnia fairly well - at least, his neighbourhood. This is not it. He does his best not to look distressed, but honestly, he's never ventured that far out of his neighbourhood. He went to school, he went to the food joint of his choice, he went to his house. Usually in that order.
He should ask for directions, if only he can bring himself to do it. He rings his hand a little,
anxious. He's not sure he can approach anyone.]
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[He's no longer distressed, at least, but he doesn't know the area, or at least doesn't remember, but he does have an old, cheap, red camera in hand and he's crouching down taking a picture of a dog.]
What a good boy! Just hold that pose for me.
[Prompto smiles when he gets the shot and he turns the camera to show the dog.]
See how cute you are?
[The dog licks his hand and walks away. He's always wanted his own pet, but that wouldn't be a good idea. He definitely can't afford one.]
[C]
[He's self-sufficient, at least in the sense that he's hungry and he needs to get something to eat and he knows what to do - go to a fast food restaurant and pay for food. It's not the usual place though, and it's staffed with people he doesn't know.
He's hungry. But he's nervous. He has to eat. He's going to have to say something. He can see the menu from the window, he knows what he wants.
He paces back and forth, muttering softly.]
Cheeseburger. Fries. Soda. [He just needs to say this to someone else. He's got this. He looks up at the people in the window a moment and shakes his head. Not yet.]
[D]
[He's been taken to an apartment where he's been told he lives there but honestly, it's not at all like the apartment he's used to. It's so fancy, and high tech and there's all kinds of buttons he'd like to touch, but there are also other people that live there which seems really weird and his best bet is to make himself as innocuous and out of the way as possible. Because he's not at home, he should be on his best behaviour.]
[E]
[Hit me with your best shot. Any prompt is good, he'll roll with it.]
[He isn't intending on speaking on the network, he's seen it, but this is before he's into social media and the internet, his phone is much more advanced then the one he usually had which is confusing.
So instead there is a shy, chubby child with wide glasses looking at the network with wonder. His eyes widen when he realizes that he's recording, this will be seen.
He waves shyly.]
[A]
[Prompto isn't sure where he is, but he is definitely not in Insomnia. He knows Insomnia fairly well - at least, his neighbourhood. This is not it. He does his best not to look distressed, but honestly, he's never ventured that far out of his neighbourhood. He went to school, he went to the food joint of his choice, he went to his house. Usually in that order.
He should ask for directions, if only he can bring himself to do it. He rings his hand a little,
anxious. He's not sure he can approach anyone.]
[B]
[He's no longer distressed, at least, but he doesn't know the area, or at least doesn't remember, but he does have an old, cheap, red camera in hand and he's crouching down taking a picture of a dog.]
What a good boy! Just hold that pose for me.
[Prompto smiles when he gets the shot and he turns the camera to show the dog.]
See how cute you are?
[The dog licks his hand and walks away. He's always wanted his own pet, but that wouldn't be a good idea. He definitely can't afford one.]
[C]
[He's self-sufficient, at least in the sense that he's hungry and he needs to get something to eat and he knows what to do - go to a fast food restaurant and pay for food. It's not the usual place though, and it's staffed with people he doesn't know.
He's hungry. But he's nervous. He has to eat. He's going to have to say something. He can see the menu from the window, he knows what he wants.
He paces back and forth, muttering softly.]
Cheeseburger. Fries. Soda. [He just needs to say this to someone else. He's got this. He looks up at the people in the window a moment and shakes his head. Not yet.]
[D]
[He's been taken to an apartment where he's been told he lives there but honestly, it's not at all like the apartment he's used to. It's so fancy, and high tech and there's all kinds of buttons he'd like to touch, but there are also other people that live there which seems really weird and his best bet is to make himself as innocuous and out of the way as possible. Because he's not at home, he should be on his best behaviour.]
[E]
[Hit me with your best shot. Any prompt is good, he'll roll with it.]

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Surely that isn't the case. Maybe Regis is just getting a tad old.]
Why greetings, young man. [His tone is light and sweet. Nothing like the formidable king he typically displayed himself as in the public eye.] How are you doing today?
You seem well.
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[He stammers a few times, trying to form words.]
H-H-Hi. [That's...pretty good. That was a whole word even.]
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Hello. [Regis does his best not to grin too much. The poor boy is terribly shy, almost worse than Noctis was at that age.] Is this your first time on "film", little one?
You seem quite nervous.
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A.
[A childlike voice calls from seemingly nowhere.]
Yeah, you! The chubby one!
[Look up, Prompto. There's a little child in a bright billowy shirt dressed in a pair of cranberry red breeches and tall black boots. He's swinging from side to side with a near impish look upon his cherubic little face with the strangest red and black eyes anyone has ever seen. The boy looks odd, a little too odd.]
...Hm. [A thoughtful hum escapes the boy as he sways his legs.] I guess you would do.
[He says after a moment of appraisal.]
Wanna join my motley crew of pirates? I'm the captain!
Wow. R u d e Augustine.
That's what he does, initially, looking at the other child apprehensively. People don't play with Prompto. They barely pay him any attention. He's never been approached like this.
He stares at him, mouth agape for a moment. Is it a trick? It doesn't seem like a trick...]
<3 he means it lovingly!
Do you want to join my crew or not?
[The little nightmare hops down from the tree branch and floats down effortlessly to the ground. Whomever this little brat is, he's certainly magical.]
I need a new first mate! Think you can handle the job?
Haha sure he does.
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C and for 4/2!
Unaware of Prompto's inner crisis, she goes to land next to the pacing boy, still in her bird form. Hopefully he wont freak out at the arrival of a 7' pure white heron with a crest of pure gold.
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A seven foot bird was rather kind of small compared to the Eos birds but he lit up and, moving slowly, took out his camera.
If he was quiet and he didn't move too suddenly, maybe it would let him take a picture!
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Gotta look decent for whatever he wanted to do with that boxes device!
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[B]
Hey ah--
[but paused to look up at the boy] ..You look rather young being in this place, young man.
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You can talk! [He grins because that's amazing.]
I'm not that little anymore, I'm eight! [He boasts proudly.]
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B
He spots Prompto with the dog and tries to hide from the mutt. Dogs are always bad and would try to have him for dinner. When the dog goes away, Dray peers form behind a mail box ans stares at the blond kid.]
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oh dear, it's a little kitten. Prompto coos appropriately.]
Hi little cat! Come here... [He holds out his hand.] Come on, I'll take your picture. You'll be a total star! Of my camera!
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Maybe we cna end this here? :3
video;
[Not much she could say on that one.]
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d!
having managed to at least convince him to come home, noctis was standing near the kitchen, scratching the back of his head and wondering how to approach this... )
You, uh... thirsty?
( nailed it. )
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N-No.
[He stammers and shakes his head. He is, a little bit thirsty, but he doesn't want to put this poor person out for his sake.]
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B)
The angel happens to stumble across the young boy as she's walking her Pokémon and can't help but stop and watch him as he photographs the dog. There's a (very physical) warm glow about her; this influx of kids really is doing wonders for her old guardian side.
It's only after the puppy has turned to go it's way that she sets her eevee on its feet, tired (but find) of her excited squirming under her arm. It immediately bounds toward the boy, fluffy tail wagging to and fro. New friend!
Ace, her houndour, will be staying grumpily on his leash nearby.]
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Prompto greets the creature with a big smile.]
Hi there!
[He raises his camera and there's a click of the shutter.]
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[B/E] - ish
She's found several eggs, most of which are chocolate, but also a few other smaller prizes, one of which is a pocket sized book of Shakespeare's sonnets that she has been keeping safely held in one hand. When she spots the young Promto she jumps from her pokemon's back and runs over to him with a warm smile. She's wearing a simple blue and white dress with a cotton sash keeping it tightly secure around her center.]
Here.
[She smiles at him and hands hims a small plushy of a puppy she had gotten from one of the surprise eggs.]
I saw you taking a picture of the puppy and I thought you'd like one of your very own.
[As Belle spoke Amaura comes up behind her.]
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F-For me?
[His eyes are wide with surprise and hesitation, even a little fear. The horse is cool, but here's another kid offering him something and it's not something totally gross, or mean.
He's a little bewildered and blown away.]
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[Action] B!
While playing with the dog, he looks up at the kid that had been taking pictures of him.]
Hey! You like dogs too?
[Asks the young black chocobo headed puppy.]
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I-I...um...
[He nods in the affirmative.]
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C | Right on time as always
It's only a few minutes later that he steps back out with the bag of greasy food in his hand and holds it out to Prompto with a smile.]
Hey, burger, fries, and soda, right?
C | It's all good, here's some Starbucks
Is it...for him?
Who would give him something?
It's not really a smile so much as he look like a deer caught in headlights. He stammers, it's possibly a familiar one, but he doesn't get to the words.
Prompto, grown up, had warned Hughes he was worse when he was younger.]