“Well, it’s nice. You get most of the things you want. But when that stranger came to the palace… well I found a new purpose in life: Art.”
Fuyuki tilts her head to the side. "...stranger? Aw, come on, tell me more! Don't just leave me hanging!" She gives Camilla a punch in the arm, but immediately steps back. "Ah, whoops, sorry, habit, that's all, haha..."
“Alright, I’ll tell you the story. So, I lived at this enormous, giant palace at the edge of the city, and my mother, Queen Cassilda, was hosting a masquerade ball at the palace. Then, this person that we didn’t recognize, mostly because he was wearing a mask of course, walked in. He was wearing these bright yellow robes. I come in and greet him, and he wanders off to the party. A bit later, I meet him again, at which point most of the people have either unveiled their masks to eat or something. I asked him if he was hungry and Cassilda said that he should reveal his face, just like everyone else was.” She says, smiling.
”then, he said something that was quite shocking: ‘I wear No mask,’”
"I'm Benji Brasswood, swinger supreme." You notice that he hasn't stopped moving the entire time you've seen him. Either his foot has been tapping, his knees bouncing, his shoulders sliding subtly, or his head bobbing as if he was listening to music you can't hear and trying not to dance to it. "Do you dance? Play any jazz?"
"Beeeeenji Brasswoooooood," Fuyuki sings. "Whata fun name. And to answer your question, I have never held a talent for dancing, nor do I play jazz. But hey, it's never too late in life." She grins. "Perhaps that's gonna be my new thing now."
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
the man returns, holding a bottle of whiskey and putting signs up
"Woah woah woah woah woah woah WOAH!"
Fuyuki pops in front of the man, waving her hands about frantically to get his attention. She then leans back, grinning. "Woah, buddy. Where ya' going with that little drink of yours?" She eyes the bottle excitedly.
“Well, it’s nice. You get most of the things you want. But when that stranger came to the palace… well I found a new purpose in life: Art.”
Fuyuki tilts her head to the side. "...stranger? Aw, come on, tell me more! Don't just leave me hanging!" She gives Camilla a punch in the arm, but immediately steps back. "Ah, whoops, sorry, habit, that's all, haha..."
“Alright, I’ll tell you the story. So, I lived at this enormous, giant palace at the edge of the city, and my mother, Queen Cassilda, was hosting a masquerade ball at the palace. Then, this person that we didn’t recognize, mostly because he was wearing a mask of course, walked in. He was wearing these bright yellow robes. I come in and greet him, and he wanders off to the party. A bit later, I meet him again, at which point most of the people have either unveiled their masks to eat or something. I asked him if he was hungry and Cassilda said that he should reveal his face, just like everyone else was.” She says, smiling.
”then, he said something that was quite shocking: ‘I wear No mask,’”
"WHAT?!" Fuyuki's eyes are wide and she spins around, almost like a little kid who can't control their energy. "That's WILDDDD man!" She takes a giant puff of her cigarette only to break it in a rather violent coughing fit. "d-d-damni-it," she chokes. "c-c-c-continue..."
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
the man returns, holding a bottle of whiskey and putting signs up
"Woah woah woah woah woah woah WOAH!"
Fuyuki pops in front of the man, waving her hands about frantically to get his attention. She then leans back, grinning. "Woah, buddy. Where ya' going with that little drink of yours?" She eyes the bottle excitedly.
"eh- I'm a bartender"
Fuyuki drops her shoulders. "Hmmmm..." She hums, eyes narrowed rather obnoxiously at the bartender. "...would you believe me if I said I wasn't underage?"
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
“Well, it’s nice. You get most of the things you want. But when that stranger came to the palace… well I found a new purpose in life: Art.”
Fuyuki tilts her head to the side. "...stranger? Aw, come on, tell me more! Don't just leave me hanging!" She gives Camilla a punch in the arm, but immediately steps back. "Ah, whoops, sorry, habit, that's all, haha..."
“Alright, I’ll tell you the story. So, I lived at this enormous, giant palace at the edge of the city, and my mother, Queen Cassilda, was hosting a masquerade ball at the palace. Then, this person that we didn’t recognize, mostly because he was wearing a mask of course, walked in. He was wearing these bright yellow robes. I come in and greet him, and he wanders off to the party. A bit later, I meet him again, at which point most of the people have either unveiled their masks to eat or something. I asked him if he was hungry and Cassilda said that he should reveal his face, just like everyone else was.” She says, smiling.
”then, he said something that was quite shocking: ‘I wear No mask,’”
"WHAT?!" Fuyuki's eyes are wide and she spins around, almost like a little kid who can't control their energy. "That's WILDDDD man!" She takes a giant puff of her cigarette only to break it in a rather violent coughing fit. "d-d-damni-it," she chokes. "c-c-c-continue..."
“So it turns out that mask was his face! I started screaming, ‘No mask? No Mask!’ As my mother called the guards over, afraid of whatever the stranger was. The stranger ducked past the guards and walked into the middle of the party, drawing a giant sign on the floor with his finger. Most of the partygoers didn’t survive.”
"I'm Benji Brasswood, swinger supreme." You notice that he hasn't stopped moving the entire time you've seen him. Either his foot has been tapping, his knees bouncing, his shoulders sliding subtly, or his head bobbing as if he was listening to music you can't hear and trying not to dance to it. "Do you dance? Play any jazz?"
"Beeeeenji Brasswoooooood," Fuyuki sings. "Whata fun name. And to answer your question, I have never held a talent for dancing, nor do I play jazz. But hey, it's never too late in life." She grins. "Perhaps that's gonna be my new thing now."
"It ain't never too late to learn to swing. You're looking for something to do with your life? Well let me tell you just one thing: It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing." His eyes sweep across the surroundings and they alight on the dummy. "How would you like to learn a little? Right here, right now."
the man returns, holding a bottle of whiskey and putting signs up
"Woah woah woah woah woah woah WOAH!"
Fuyuki pops in front of the man, waving her hands about frantically to get his attention. She then leans back, grinning. "Woah, buddy. Where ya' going with that little drink of yours?" She eyes the bottle excitedly.
"eh- I'm a bartender"
Fuyuki drops her shoulders. "Hmmmm..." She hums, eyes narrowed rather obnoxiously at the bartender. "...would you believe me if I said I wasn't underage?"
"eh- fine..."
the bartender grabs another bottle and pulls a curtain (showing the menu) down.
“So it turns out that mask was his face! I started screaming, ‘No mask? No Mask!’ As my mother called the guards over, afraid of whatever the stranger was. The stranger ducked past the guards and walked into the middle of the party, drawing a giant sign on the floor with his finger. Most of the partygoers didn’t survive.”
Fuyuki's eyes are still watering from the excessive intake of smoke. "That's wild man." She says, voice tight and coughing at the end. "At least you made it out. You talked about the color yellow at the party...is that why your canvas is yellow here?"
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
"I'm Benji Brasswood, swinger supreme." You notice that he hasn't stopped moving the entire time you've seen him. Either his foot has been tapping, his knees bouncing, his shoulders sliding subtly, or his head bobbing as if he was listening to music you can't hear and trying not to dance to it. "Do you dance? Play any jazz?"
"Beeeeenji Brasswoooooood," Fuyuki sings. "Whata fun name. And to answer your question, I have never held a talent for dancing, nor do I play jazz. But hey, it's never too late in life." She grins. "Perhaps that's gonna be my new thing now."
"It ain't never too late to learn to swing. You're looking for something to do with your life? Well let me tell you just one thing: It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing." His eyes sweep across the surroundings and they alight on the dummy. "How would you like to learn a little? Right here, right now."
Fuyuki eyes are suddenly bright with interest. She tries to mimick Benji's speech, failing rather miserably. "Ain't never too late," she repeats. "life with meaning is life with swinging! The right time to fly high is all the mother[GP]ing time! Heh...eh..." Her voice trails off and she gulps loudly.
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
“So it turns out that mask was his face! I started screaming, ‘No mask? No Mask!’ As my mother called the guards over, afraid of whatever the stranger was. The stranger ducked past the guards and walked into the middle of the party, drawing a giant sign on the floor with his finger. Most of the partygoers didn’t survive.”
Fuyuki's eyes are still watering from the excessive intake of smoke. "That's wild man." She says, voice tight and coughing at the end. "At least you made it out. You talked about the color yellow at the party...is that why your canvas is yellow here?"
“Oh, yes. The stranger wore yellow, the sign is yellow, and after the incident, the kingdom had yellow everywhere. The decorations, the signs, the curtains and fabric. It was all yellow. It’s the best color, really.”
the man returns, holding a bottle of whiskey and putting signs up
"Woah woah woah woah woah woah WOAH!"
Fuyuki pops in front of the man, waving her hands about frantically to get his attention. She then leans back, grinning. "Woah, buddy. Where ya' going with that little drink of yours?" She eyes the bottle excitedly.
"eh- I'm a bartender"
Fuyuki drops her shoulders. "Hmmmm..." She hums, eyes narrowed rather obnoxiously at the bartender. "...would you believe me if I said I wasn't underage?"
"eh- fine..."
the bartender grabs another bottle and pulls a curtain (showing the menu) down.
the man returns, holding a bottle of whiskey and putting signs up
"Woah woah woah woah woah woah WOAH!"
Fuyuki pops in front of the man, waving her hands about frantically to get his attention. She then leans back, grinning. "Woah, buddy. Where ya' going with that little drink of yours?" She eyes the bottle excitedly.
"eh- I'm a bartender"
Fuyuki drops her shoulders. "Hmmmm..." She hums, eyes narrowed rather obnoxiously at the bartender. "...would you believe me if I said I wasn't underage?"
"eh- fine..."
the bartender grabs another bottle and pulls a curtain (showing the menu) down.
"Hoo-hoo!" Fuyuki trills, rubbing her hands together excitedly. "How do 'ya like this, Principal Tanako? Hehe, a minor drinking alcohol, how scandalous..."
Giggling to herself, Fuyuki scans the menu, the words awfully close to her eyes. When she finishes, she sits back, grinning so wildly the bartender can see almost all of her teeth. "I didn't read a single word of that!" She chirps. "Just get me the heaviest drink ya' got!"
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
the man returns, holding a bottle of whiskey and putting signs up
"Woah woah woah woah woah woah WOAH!"
Fuyuki pops in front of the man, waving her hands about frantically to get his attention. She then leans back, grinning. "Woah, buddy. Where ya' going with that little drink of yours?" She eyes the bottle excitedly.
"eh- I'm a bartender"
Fuyuki drops her shoulders. "Hmmmm..." She hums, eyes narrowed rather obnoxiously at the bartender. "...would you believe me if I said I wasn't underage?"
"eh- fine..."
the bartender grabs another bottle and pulls a curtain (showing the menu) down.
"Hoo-hoo!" Fuyuki trills, rubbing her hands together excitedly. "How do 'ya like this, Principal Tanako? Hehe, a minor drinking alcohol, how scandalous..."
Giggling to herself, Fuyuki scans the menu, the words awfully close to her eyes. When she finishes, she sits back, grinning so wildly the bartender can see almost all of her teeth. "I didn't read a single word of that!" She chirps. "Just get me the heaviest drink ya' got!"
"eh kid- we don't serve to school kids..."
the bartender- around 6 feet tall stares blankly at Fuyuki
"Beeeeenji Brasswoooooood," Fuyuki sings. "Whata fun name. And to answer your question, I have never held a talent for dancing, nor do I play jazz. But hey, it's never too late in life." She grins. "Perhaps that's gonna be my new thing now."
"It ain't never too late to learn to swing. You're looking for something to do with your life? Well let me tell you just one thing: It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing." His eyes sweep across the surroundings and they alight on the dummy. "How would you like to learn a little? Right here, right now."
Fuyuki eyes are suddenly bright with interest. She tries to mimick Benji's speech, failing rather miserably. "Ain't never too late," she repeats. "life with meaning is life with swinging! The right time to fly high is all the mother[GP]ing time! Heh...eh..." Her voice trails off and she gulps loudly.
"You're right about the flying," He says, gaze locked unto the dummy, "But let's not swear here. It's like a flat note, a misplaced beat, a shrill whistle that disrupts a well played song." Suddenly the dummy jerks to life. It leaps into the air and spins to its feet. In a flash of golden light there is a saxophone in its hand and it begins to play a wild, jumping song that fills the air, thick as jelly. "Now first... you need.... some basic steps... try to follow me..." He says as he is swept away by the music.
“So it turns out that mask was his face! I started screaming, ‘No mask? No Mask!’ As my mother called the guards over, afraid of whatever the stranger was. The stranger ducked past the guards and walked into the middle of the party, drawing a giant sign on the floor with his finger. Most of the partygoers didn’t survive.”
Fuyuki's eyes are still watering from the excessive intake of smoke. "That's wild man." She says, voice tight and coughing at the end. "At least you made it out. You talked about the color yellow at the party...is that why your canvas is yellow here?"
“Oh, yes. The stranger wore yellow, the sign is yellow, and after the incident, the kingdom had yellow everywhere. The decorations, the signs, the curtains and fabric. It was all yellow. It’s the best color, really.”
"Monster hunter and detective," Fuyuki chuckles to herself. "I'm so cool." She blinks, as if remembering that Camilla is still there. "Um, that's interesting! Do you think it represents something? Or was that just the color the dude liked."
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
“So it turns out that mask was his face! I started screaming, ‘No mask? No Mask!’ As my mother called the guards over, afraid of whatever the stranger was. The stranger ducked past the guards and walked into the middle of the party, drawing a giant sign on the floor with his finger. Most of the partygoers didn’t survive.”
Fuyuki's eyes are still watering from the excessive intake of smoke. "That's wild man." She says, voice tight and coughing at the end. "At least you made it out. You talked about the color yellow at the party...is that why your canvas is yellow here?"
“Oh, yes. The stranger wore yellow, the sign is yellow, and after the incident, the kingdom had yellow everywhere. The decorations, the signs, the curtains and fabric. It was all yellow. It’s the best color, really.”
the man returns, holding a bottle of whiskey and putting signs up
"Woah woah woah woah woah woah WOAH!"
Fuyuki pops in front of the man, waving her hands about frantically to get his attention. She then leans back, grinning. "Woah, buddy. Where ya' going with that little drink of yours?" She eyes the bottle excitedly.
"eh- I'm a bartender"
Fuyuki drops her shoulders. "Hmmmm..." She hums, eyes narrowed rather obnoxiously at the bartender. "...would you believe me if I said I wasn't underage?"
"eh- fine..."
the bartender grabs another bottle and pulls a curtain (showing the menu) down.
"Hoo-hoo!" Fuyuki trills, rubbing her hands together excitedly. "How do 'ya like this, Principal Tanako? Hehe, a minor drinking alcohol, how scandalous..."
Giggling to herself, Fuyuki scans the menu, the words awfully close to her eyes. When she finishes, she sits back, grinning so wildly the bartender can see almost all of her teeth. "I didn't read a single word of that!" She chirps. "Just get me the heaviest drink ya' got!"
"eh kid- we don't serve to school kids..."
the bartender- around 6 feet tall stares blankly at Fuyuki
Fuyuki gives a sharp exhale of air, rolling her eyes. "Heh, no worries. I'm not a school kid. I expelled myself. No point in paying for an education if everyone's dead."
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
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“Alright, I’ll tell you the story. So, I lived at this enormous, giant palace at the edge of the city, and my mother, Queen Cassilda, was hosting a masquerade ball at the palace. Then, this person that we didn’t recognize, mostly because he was wearing a mask of course, walked in. He was wearing these bright yellow robes. I come in and greet him, and he wanders off to the party. A bit later, I meet him again, at which point most of the people have either unveiled their masks to eat or something. I asked him if he was hungry and Cassilda said that he should reveal his face, just like everyone else was.” She says, smiling.
”then, he said something that was quite shocking: ‘I wear No mask,’”
“Well, unless it’s blatantly obvious most people don’t notice it. If you know what it means then it’s easier to see.”
"Beeeeenji Brasswoooooood," Fuyuki sings. "Whata fun name. And to answer your question, I have never held a talent for dancing, nor do I play jazz. But hey, it's never too late in life." She grins. "Perhaps that's gonna be my new thing now."
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
"eh- I'm a bartender"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"WHAT?!" Fuyuki's eyes are wide and she spins around, almost like a little kid who can't control their energy. "That's WILDDDD man!" She takes a giant puff of her cigarette only to break it in a rather violent coughing fit. "d-d-damni-it," she chokes. "c-c-c-continue..."
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
Fuyuki drops her shoulders. "Hmmmm..." She hums, eyes narrowed rather obnoxiously at the bartender. "...would you believe me if I said I wasn't underage?"
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
“So it turns out that mask was his face! I started screaming, ‘No mask? No Mask!’ As my mother called the guards over, afraid of whatever the stranger was. The stranger ducked past the guards and walked into the middle of the party, drawing a giant sign on the floor with his finger. Most of the partygoers didn’t survive.”
"It ain't never too late to learn to swing. You're looking for something to do with your life? Well let me tell you just one thing: It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing." His eyes sweep across the surroundings and they alight on the dummy. "How would you like to learn a little? Right here, right now."
"eh- fine..."
the bartender grabs another bottle and pulls a curtain (showing the menu) down.
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Fuyuki's eyes are still watering from the excessive intake of smoke. "That's wild man." She says, voice tight and coughing at the end. "At least you made it out. You talked about the color yellow at the party...is that why your canvas is yellow here?"
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
Fuyuki eyes are suddenly bright with interest. She tries to mimick Benji's speech, failing rather miserably. "Ain't never too late," she repeats. "life with meaning is life with swinging! The right time to fly high is all the mother[GP]ing time! Heh...eh..." Her voice trails off and she gulps loudly.
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
“Oh, yes. The stranger wore yellow, the sign is yellow, and after the incident, the kingdom had yellow everywhere. The decorations, the signs, the curtains and fabric. It was all yellow. It’s the best color, really.”
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"Hoo-hoo!" Fuyuki trills, rubbing her hands together excitedly. "How do 'ya like this, Principal Tanako? Hehe, a minor drinking alcohol, how scandalous..."
Giggling to herself, Fuyuki scans the menu, the words awfully close to her eyes. When she finishes, she sits back, grinning so wildly the bartender can see almost all of her teeth. "I didn't read a single word of that!" She chirps. "Just get me the heaviest drink ya' got!"
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
"eh kid- we don't serve to school kids..."
the bartender- around 6 feet tall stares blankly at Fuyuki
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Kasha is working with a shadow being (pic below) to set up a small show booth off to the side.
Ternikus is wandering around, looking for a bar.
Cerberus is tuning their plant violin.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"You're right about the flying," He says, gaze locked unto the dummy, "But let's not swear here. It's like a flat note, a misplaced beat, a shrill whistle that disrupts a well played song." Suddenly the dummy jerks to life. It leaps into the air and spins to its feet. In a flash of golden light there is a saxophone in its hand and it begins to play a wild, jumping song that fills the air, thick as jelly. "Now first... you need.... some basic steps... try to follow me..." He says as he is swept away by the music.
"Monster hunter and detective," Fuyuki chuckles to herself. "I'm so cool." She blinks, as if remembering that Camilla is still there. "Um, that's interesting! Do you think it represents something? Or was that just the color the dude liked."
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
Fuyuki gives a sharp exhale of air, rolling her eyes. "Heh, no worries. I'm not a school kid. I expelled myself. No point in paying for an education if everyone's dead."
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)