☆Fourth Wish ☆ - [4th Wall Joint Post]

[lookinforlight]

This is a joint Fourth Wall post for Norma Beatty, Dist the Rose, and Miyabi. Leave a note in the subject line for which character you want to interact with!



NORMA: Will be in the plaza by the fountain, people watching and looking for the faces of anyone she recognizes.
DIST: Will be exiting the library and gawking at all the people that suddenly turned up. He will then make an attempt to go to Seventh Heaven for piano practice and home to safety.
MIYABI: Will be in the plaza from 8am in the morning as her tiny self, dodging feet left and right and screaming at people to watch where they're stepping. All while carrying two new paintbrushes. From 2pm onward, she will be sized up for her safety and hanging around the forest for some bloody peace and quiet and trying to paint (Please also specify what size you want her to be, big or small!).

Comments

[auburnesque]

[Oh I know you. >:)]

Yo, Norma. Sup.

[lookinforlight]

Hi! [8D/ ...] Who're you?

hi norma hi

[betmyarm]

[Suddenly just. Chilling next to you.... Yes.]

Wow, things haven't really changed, have they? [Shanks you weren't gone that long what are you...]

who are you again

[lookinforlight]

[FFFFFFFFFahjdcjxks--heart attacks!! WHERE THE...HOW...SHANKS YOU'RE NOT A NINJA STOP THAT.

Norma nearly falls into the fountain when she jumps and squeaks, but catches herself on the edge of the stone before she takes an unwanted and icy bath. She whips her head toward Shanks and gapes, open-mouthed at him for at least a full minute.

Omgah, this is a dream, right? She is totes dreaming.]

[mixolydianmode]

[ Guess who's tripping into you at the library entrance, Dist. That's right. A certain obnoxious replica in search of an escape route from the mob of people. ]

Ow! Would you knock it off?!

[its_rose_damnit]

[Ugh, ew, gross, replicooties. Dist makes a disgusted face and immediately pushes the giant reed blemish off of his well pressed suit and coat, dusting them off a second later. Is that As--...no. No, it was the replica. But why was his hair suddenly so long? Was he kidnapped recently and returned in this state?

Oh, Score, and he has to deal with the royal terror? Marvelous. Why does Dist bother going outside the house again?]

I believe you so rudely crashed into me you uncivilized whelp! Do watch where you're going if you intend to go plodding around like an ape.

Norma

[moonwalkheadspin]

[Well, he's stuck in another world. He better collect information.

Except his way to collect information is a little esoteric, which is why Norma can find someone moonwalking back and forth, speaking broken English.]

ＨＥＹ、　ＹＯ、　ＣＨＥＣＫ　ＴＨＩＳ　ＯＵＴ！　ＩＴ’Ｓ　Ａ　ＭＯＯＮＷＡＬＫ　ー　ＩＴ’Ｓ　Ａ　ＭＯＯＮＷＡＬＫ。。。

[He flips over and spins on his head.] ＨＥＡＤＳＰＩＮ！

[lookinforlight]

[What....in the hell.

Norma stares at the odd display, her eyes following the direction the person was going, then she cracks up laughing. Wow, that is the more blatant way to catch a girl's attention that she has seen thus far. But at least this one gets points for creativity.]

Oooh, that last one's pretty impressive! But you still get only a nine, sorry.

I THINK YOU KNOW...

[nice2seeyousir]

[Guess who is popping dramatically out of the piano, Dist.]

TEARS.

[its_rose_damnit]

[Guess who's screaming like a well trained opera star and falling backwards over the piano chair, Mr. Hansen.]

ALSO THIS.

[progressedude]

[Hey Dist, someone else is coming out of the library. They might seem familiar, but there's definitely something off... it could be the fact that he looks about 10 years older than you're used to.]

Oh, good afternoon, Dist. It's certainly crowded in the village today, isn't it?

*A*!!

[its_rose_damnit]

[Dist moves aside to let the other person pass by, half thinking of going back inside the library instead of braving the crowd, but he stops and does a double-take at the person. How did this person know his--...no. No, it couldn't possibly be... An experiment? But when was the Fon master taken away? Had he missed it? No, Ion was at home last he saw him!

Yet the resemblance is there as well, and Dist is left staring, astounded.]

F-Fon Master...?

[remirrored]

[In the afternoon, Luke's already come across a few people. He figures that, as long as he's here in the past, he might as well check up on people. It's a little hard, though, considering just how many of these crowds are people he doesn't know.

But he does spot one familiar face as he walks along the edge of the forest. So, he smiles and changes his path to go to her.]

Miyabi!

[inkdrops]

[For a second, Miyabi comes very close to calling out Asch's name. Something about the person approaching her suddenly seemed different, but it...did not seem like Asch. It was more like Luke, really, but...different His hair was a little longer, he seemed taller, and his features were changed as well. She tilts her head in confusion, the hands holding her paintbrush hovering in midair and dribbling ink all over her poor parchment. After a moment of boggling, she'll find find her voice long enough to get one word out.]

...Luke? [wat.]

girl, you already KNOW

[if_its_a_boy]

[Well, her ya go, Miyabi. Have a distressed woman walking around Luceti (without wings) and totally confused and lost.]

Everyone has wings...is this the after life?

|DDD

[inkdrops]

[Miyabi looks up from her current painting - that of the dragon god to celebrate the belated new year - and easily spots the woman wandering around, obviously lost. The lack of wings isn't as ming boggling as it was the first time Miyabi was out in the village (what a nightmare of feet and shoes that was), but it is still troubling. Just what was going on with all these new people, without wings?

So, Miyabi puts a small weight on each corner of her parchment and goes over to the woman to help.]

Excuse me, madam, are you lost?

GUESS. also sized up for lols?

[itssun]

[...]

[...there is the dome of a beetle helmet floating in your ink bottle ]

1/? - ilu so much angel.

[inkdrops]

[Oh, a beetle! What are beetles still doing around during the winter months? Oh well, better fish the little guy out before he--]

[inkdrops]

[...Why does that beetle look strangely familiar?]

[inkdrops]

[Peeeeeer...]

[inkdrops]

...dw, are you eating my tags?

[inkdrops]

OKAY DONE

[inkdrops]

ISSUN?!

[WHEEZE. And turning that ink bottle upside down and shaking it violently. Because that's totally going to help.]

MIYABI!

[wah_wah_wah_wah]

[Well while you might be SIZED UP Miyabi, Baby Mario is sized DOWN. Because he accidentally ate a poison mushroom orz. He's lost in the forest and while you're painting, you might hear a tiny shout from a few inch tall baby on the ground.]

Heeey! Hewo! HEWO!

[inkdrops]

[Blinking, and looking up from her painting, Miyabi has to really scour the area for the source of the voice. Thankfully, her own usually tiny stature makes her default eyes level travel instantly to the ground, so she spots the tiny...o-oh my--baby rather fast.]

Eh?! Oh, you...what are you doing down there? [You don't look like a poncle. Regardless, she offers her hand for him to get up onto.] Are you lost?