It's Fair Play [ It's rare that Agnès got to enjoy events such as these without actually having been involved in booth set up, coordination, budgeting or any of those things. Being able to just walk around as she liked without any responsibilities was new, but not unwelcome. It did leave her with more time on her hands than she was used to at places like this. She had chosen to come dressed up as a maid for her Halloween costume, partly for fun and partly out of respect for her companion back home, who was an incredible person.
As she was carrying a pumpkin orange cat plush with a little bow tie and top hat, she had obviously one one of the games, and was momentarily torn between which one to attempt next. Pie eating - forget it. She didn't have that big of an appetite, and it was messy, and imagine the -calories-. Pumpkin carving looked like fun, but .. the drop tower also looked a little fun. And scary. At the moment she was craning her neck back to try to see the top, backing up step by step - careful she doesn't step on your toe! (Literally). ]
That's incredibly high...
Pumpkin Spice & Everything Nice [ Thankfully she's found all of her family heirlooms - at least the ones she knew about - but it wouldn't hurt to have a peek at some of the ones that were on display. Who knows, she might find something that she wanted to bring home as a gift for a friend -- hopefully not a cursed one. As such she was wandering along the booths with a pumpkin spiced latte in hand, absently sipping at it as she kept a keen eye out and a hand on her purse. The last thing she wanted was for her own distraction to end up with something of hers being stolen - and then subsequently sold on the market after all the work they went into recovering them. Still this /was/ a fair and with it being that she couldn't help but remark to someone nearby. ]
Do you think these are really legitimate 'relics from the past'?
[ She sounded a little skeptical, but wasn't completely dismissing the idea. ]
Lost in the Maize - Morning (possibly to evening) [ Agnès was admittedly curious about what 'lurked in the darkness' but she was hoping that was just a story crafted to scare the visitors. For now though, she was here with purpose - one that wasn't recreational, this time. She'd picked up a request from a neighbor, who's son had gotten himself lost on the fairgrounds. After having a short chat with the person monitoring the maze, he had informed her that he thought he saw a little boy run into the maze an hour ago.
Wandering about in the maze, she kept an eye - and ear - out for potential mischievous little children, letting out a surprised little squeak when she came across someone else in the maze. ]
Oh! Excuse me, but did you see a little boy about eight years old in here?
[ She was hoping that she could find him before it got dark - for numerous reasons. ]
Wild Card! [ Hit me up with anything, I'm ota, cross canon/medium, etc is all good. Will bring the starter if you bring a different prompt idea! ]
Agnès Claudel | Kuro no Kiseki | OTA
[ It's rare that Agnès got to enjoy events such as these without actually having been involved in booth set up, coordination, budgeting or any of those things. Being able to just walk around as she liked without any responsibilities was new, but not unwelcome. It did leave her with more time on her hands than she was used to at places like this. She had chosen to come dressed up as a maid for her Halloween costume, partly for fun and partly out of respect for her companion back home, who was an incredible person.
As she was carrying a pumpkin orange cat plush with a little bow tie and top hat, she had obviously one one of the games, and was momentarily torn between which one to attempt next. Pie eating - forget it. She didn't have that big of an appetite, and it was messy, and imagine the -calories-. Pumpkin carving looked like fun, but .. the drop tower also looked a little fun. And scary. At the moment she was craning her neck back to try to see the top, backing up step by step - careful she doesn't step on your toe! (Literally). ]
That's incredibly high...
Pumpkin Spice & Everything Nice
[ Thankfully she's found all of her family heirlooms - at least the ones she knew about - but it wouldn't hurt to have a peek at some of the ones that were on display. Who knows, she might find something that she wanted to bring home as a gift for a friend -- hopefully not a cursed one. As such she was wandering along the booths with a pumpkin spiced latte in hand, absently sipping at it as she kept a keen eye out and a hand on her purse. The last thing she wanted was for her own distraction to end up with something of hers being stolen - and then subsequently sold on the market after all the work they went into recovering them. Still this /was/ a fair and with it being that she couldn't help but remark to someone nearby. ]
Do you think these are really legitimate 'relics from the past'?
[ She sounded a little skeptical, but wasn't completely dismissing the idea. ]
Lost in the Maize - Morning (possibly to evening)
[ Agnès was admittedly curious about what 'lurked in the darkness' but she was hoping that was just a story crafted to scare the visitors. For now though, she was here with purpose - one that wasn't recreational, this time. She'd picked up a request from a neighbor, who's son had gotten himself lost on the fairgrounds. After having a short chat with the person monitoring the maze, he had informed her that he thought he saw a little boy run into the maze an hour ago.
Wandering about in the maze, she kept an eye - and ear - out for potential mischievous little children, letting out a surprised little squeak when she came across someone else in the maze. ]
Oh! Excuse me, but did you see a little boy about eight years old in here?
[ She was hoping that she could find him before it got dark - for numerous reasons. ]
Wild Card!
[ Hit me up with anything, I'm ota, cross canon/medium, etc is all good. Will bring the starter if you bring a different prompt idea! ]