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dodo_master) wrote2010-09-27 06:41 pm
dodo_master) wrote2010-09-27 06:41 pm
Creation 11
[Cynric's out and about on the town as usual! Today you'll find him in a few places, we're you're free to harass/gawk at/possibly talk to?:
1!) Squinting at various store fronts in downtown Mayfield, frowning and wrinkling his nose in frustration. This town has a distinct lack of tea trays. What a bother.
2!) At the grocery store! His basket has things in it like tea, sugar, cream, bread, cheese, some meats... and candy. And cookies. Oh, those apples look good! And how about some this breakfast cereal? He'll probably ask your advice on what would be better for a party: black or red licorice? Or maybe you'll spot the shorty trying to reach a taller shelf, knocking over everything in creation in the process.
3!) In your garage. Yep, yours. He's rooting through your stuff, looking for tea trays mostly, but he gets distracted by pretty much anything. Especially mechanical bits, large and small. Or anything else fin that might catch his eye. He sees nothing wrong with taking anything - after all, is it really YOUR stuff, Mayfield? It was here when you got here, right? Unless whatever he's taking is regain-related. Oops.
4!) Practicing his singing in his backyard, with his dodo for an audience. After all, he's made friends with some of music's finest, and he wants to impress. The scary part? The boy is actually good. REALLY good. He's got a lovely tenor voice. After all, he's had several hundred years to get it right. You'll hear him doing scales and singing snippets from his favorite opera, Don Giovanni.]
1!) Squinting at various store fronts in downtown Mayfield, frowning and wrinkling his nose in frustration. This town has a distinct lack of tea trays. What a bother.
2!) At the grocery store! His basket has things in it like tea, sugar, cream, bread, cheese, some meats... and candy. And cookies. Oh, those apples look good! And how about some this breakfast cereal? He'll probably ask your advice on what would be better for a party: black or red licorice? Or maybe you'll spot the shorty trying to reach a taller shelf, knocking over everything in creation in the process.
3!) In your garage. Yep, yours. He's rooting through your stuff, looking for tea trays mostly, but he gets distracted by pretty much anything. Especially mechanical bits, large and small. Or anything else fin that might catch his eye. He sees nothing wrong with taking anything - after all, is it really YOUR stuff, Mayfield? It was here when you got here, right? Unless whatever he's taking is regain-related. Oops.
4!) Practicing his singing in his backyard, with his dodo for an audience. After all, he's made friends with some of music's finest, and he wants to impress. The scary part? The boy is actually good. REALLY good. He's got a lovely tenor voice. After all, he's had several hundred years to get it right. You'll hear him doing scales and singing snippets from his favorite opera, Don Giovanni.]
i should have known!
Oh! Mr. Salieri! I had no idea you were there.
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I think I remember that one! Goodness, so difficult, that bel canto style! So dramatic, but very nice.
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"Indulge me. Sing a few bars."
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He clears his throat and sings. It sounds good, but the lyrics are WAY off. He knows it too. When he's done, he looks a bit frustrated.]
Ah, see, I used to use magic for translation! Easy spell, you see. My Italian is quite rusty without it.
[But that Don Giovanni he was singing earlier? That was perfect.]
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"...I see."
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Ah, I do apologize, sir! Like I said, rusty. My memory isn't what it used to be, I'm afraid! I just need to practice harder, what without and translation spells. It's a convenience you start to take advantage of after awhile. I assure you, I can do better. I wonder if someone out there would give lessons in Italian...
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[He goes from gleeful to frustrated again in a flash.] But I couldn't afford to pay you. This town won't give me a job, you see. I do have some money, thanks to being employed by Miss Theta. It seems like a lot, but it doesn't go far in this town.
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"Payment is not necessary. I only ask one condition of you."
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Really? Ah, well if you insist...
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[Extends his hand for a shake.]
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"Yes, see that you do. We will need a male lead, after all."
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But of course. I won't disappoint you!
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