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Post by Admin on Dec 12, 2018 17:56:02 GMT
the room looks out of Atlas a technological wonder of a city laid out before him. What looks like a large room for a girl, is all around Jayk, there is a large bed with a powder purple cover and a pair of gold ram horns over the bed holding up a silky sheer curtain about the bed making anything on the bed just shapes behind the curtain.
there is what looks like a large wardrobe but it was just a set of decorative doors.
Pictures of Brook and her friends from school are all over the walls, along with posters for movies and some singers. All of them, however, are carefully framed and placed to keep the room looking neat and ladylike.
There is a decorative box of stuffed animals all of them from more of a wintery race of creature.
A large drafting desk is set up beside a bookcase missing different books which Brook must have brought with her. A giant glass candelabra which was made up like white hanging Wisteria flowers.
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Post by Jayk Farfield on Dec 12, 2018 18:12:38 GMT
Jayk tumbles out into the middle of all of this, calling for the now-missing twin. "Do ya'll know what...we...gon'" He stops dead, looking at the sheer LUXURY of this place. "Need?" His voice ends in a whisper.
He peers around, tries to listen, but the deep carpeting, and the draperies and who knows what else seemed to drink in the sounds. "Oh, Jaykie, ya done put a foot in the wrong hole now. Best hope nothin' bites..."
Screwing up his courage, he puts his head out of the ornate doors and looks around. "Brooke? Where'd you done run to?" The voice is quietly pitched, but the accent? Oh, that;s going to draw attention if it's heard.
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Post by Admin on Dec 12, 2018 18:58:43 GMT
He is not in a hallway he's in a closet, or maybe it is a hallway a hallway os clothing leading to a middle room of mirrors, makeup and drawers all over, a half-open door still half open with a large hallway beyond one door covered in frost is seemed, by this time Jayk is completely turned around.
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Post by Jayk Farfield on Dec 12, 2018 19:34:56 GMT
"How many clothes does a body need? Or, two bodies need. Or whatever." Jayk mutters to himself as he makes his way. He's seeing more ostentatious displays of wealth in a few moments than he's seen before. He doesn't touch a thing. Partly because this is a girl's room and he's polite. Partly because he is scared to his core of what happens if something breaks. "Hain't got no landmarks to use. So, no matter what, turn left. Then iffen I gotta go back, I go right, and 'ventually I'll git here." Jayk pulls the half open door fully wide and steps through, peering around as he does so.
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Post by Admin on Dec 13, 2018 0:21:30 GMT
A small sub door of the one in frost opens and a Penguin waddles over to Jayk and greets him with a swack. The door that Jayk has come out of is a sliding panel it appears that Brook's room was a secret one.
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Post by Jayk Farfield on Dec 14, 2018 17:18:57 GMT
"What in the?" Jayk looks at the creature. "The heck're you? Quiet, fella, I don' rightly know where anybody is 'round here. Don't wanna cause a fuss. You know where Brooke is? Dark haired feller? Got his-self a set o' horns an' all?" He's a little bemused by the ... bird ... ? But he keeps to plan, going right down the outer hall, and beckoning the creature to follow. It's no Grimm, and seems friendly enough.
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Post by Admin on Dec 15, 2018 21:02:57 GMT
The bird will look at him and cock his head to the side. and makes a wack sound before waddling down the hall a little he will wack and then turn back ad keep walking.
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Post by Jayk Farfield on Dec 16, 2018 20:16:00 GMT
"Granpappy always said 'Don't never ignore the family houn'.'" So Jayk follows the waddling little fella.
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Post by Admin on Dec 16, 2018 20:50:04 GMT
The little guys is going to start hopping down a staircase one step at a time. A man is coming up and blinks. "Excuse me I was not aware of guests."
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Post by Jayk Farfield on Dec 16, 2018 22:31:32 GMT
"T'be honest, mister, I weren't aware of bein' one. I followed Brooke in heres, ta help get our room fixed up back at th'Academy and I cain't find him in all this fripple. I done asked the lil' feller here, an' he seemed ta want me ter follow, so here's I am." Jayk grins honestly at the man. "Jayk Farfield, from th' Vale Frontier. Whaddya call yerself?"
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Post by Admin on Dec 16, 2018 23:52:45 GMT
"I am Higgins young Mr. Farfield, I was under the impression young miss Brook and her brother were at beacon, I will come with you to find young Mister Brooke." He says a bit suspiciously.
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Post by Jayk Farfield on Dec 17, 2018 14:49:39 GMT
"Thank ya kindly, Mr Higgins. They's at Beacon, I was too. An' then Brook, she done opened up a hole ta the rooms here, and Brooke, he done jumped right through, lookin' fer tools fer us to change the room? But I ain't sure iffen' Brooke knows what ta get. No offence, but I don' rightly know what kinda know-how he's got fer buildin' things." Jayk looks at the bird. "So, little fella, you know how ta find Brooke?"
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Post by Admin on Dec 18, 2018 21:57:43 GMT
He will take Jayk to a large workroom there are blueprints all over and Brook is going through boxes of carefully made tools testing out an expanding workbench.
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Post by Admin on Dec 18, 2018 21:58:28 GMT
"Higgins! Icicle! Jayk!" He will wave smiling widely. "So you followed me what do you think of the family fortress?" He will ask and put his hands on his hips.
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Post by Jayk Farfield on Dec 19, 2018 1:10:57 GMT
"No stockade I done seen. But it is mighty fancy. What kinda tools ya thinkin' of, Brooke? Oh, Mr Higgins done found me, he helped out, an' so did this lil' feller." Jayk nods to Icicle, and then looks over the tools Brooke is organizing. "Hope I didn't make any trouble for ya'll, jes' followin' you. Now I done think of it, it's a might unneighborly ta just walk in, but I didn't rightly understan' that hole in th' air."
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Post by Admin on Dec 19, 2018 2:12:58 GMT
"Is your father aware you're wearing his old jacket Master Brook?" Higgins asks, he disapproved it's obvious in his tone. "I shall leave you two to your... search."
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Post by Admin on Dec 19, 2018 2:16:16 GMT
"It's my jacket, I might only be part of a Wisteria but I am still a Wisteria and I am proud of it." He says, "That is all Higgins." He says coldly. His expression changes when he looks back at Jayk. "So. I got the bench and we have a case for woodworking tools plus well hammer and nails." He will also pat the Penguin.
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Post by Jayk Farfield on Dec 19, 2018 12:31:19 GMT
"Iffen it means sumthin', Brooke, when I go out for huntin' an' such, that ol' leather jacket I wears? It's my great-grandpappy's. Kinda nice to have the family with ya, ya know?" Jayk helps his friend to choose the tools they need, not mentioning anything else. this higgins feller is part of thier family it seems. Ain't right to judge when you're a guest. "Have to keep it patched up, but it's kept me in one piece so far."
He looks curiously at Brooke, something percolating in his mind. That maybe, despite being less fortunate than the young Faunus, he wasn't truly poorer.
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Post by Admin on Dec 20, 2018 12:10:33 GMT
"Okay so what kit do you want to take, then let's raid the kitchen," Brooke says with a smile, he seems to have let Higgins roll off his back and Icicle seems to have attached himself to Brooke squawking from time to time.
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Post by Jayk Farfield on Dec 20, 2018 16:04:19 GMT
Jayk takes a few moments to choose the best tools for the job, and incidentals like nails, etc. Then he nods "That should do 'er." He closes up the work bench and hefts it with a bit of effort.
"Sounds like a plan, an' I could eat a mess o' nevermore wings raight 'bout now."
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Post by Admin on Dec 20, 2018 22:49:03 GMT
"Okay let's go and get ourselves some food." Brooke is going to carry one of the cases and head towards the kitchen he knows where he's going. "We should bring something back for everyone. I need to warn you I am the black sheep of the family."
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Post by Jayk Farfield on Dec 20, 2018 23:06:46 GMT
Jayk chuckles a bit. "So was my great-granpappy. Know why's folk feel the way they do 'bout black sheep? They remind them they're all just follerin' the herd. 'S that why that Mr Higgins feller looked like he were suckin' on two lemons after I 'splained why I were here? He already done looked like he was startin. in on one when he sawed me."
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Post by Admin on Dec 23, 2018 22:25:05 GMT
Brooke is going to chuckle, "Oh yeah... I think his face is stuck like that...." He is going to smile, "Thank you Jayk it's good to have Team Mates."
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Post by Admin on Mar 4, 2019 21:17:35 GMT
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