June Catch-all [OTA + One Closed Prompt]

[clickclickbang]

Who: Prompto + you!
When: First half of June
Where: All over the place
What: Jobs, reuniting with your bffs, shenanigans
Warnings: Awkward flirting? Spoilers for FF15?

Closed: Ignis and Noctis

[Prompto didn't even have to go apply for this job; the person in charge of the delivery service took one look at Prompto taking Primula for a job and practically begged them to play delivery boy. Apparently a giant bird was perfect for carrying packages. Who knew?

They were given directions to the place and they're on their way there now after a stop off at the house to get Prim's saddle and bridle. Of course, Prompto didn't think to kit her up before leaving the house so she is now running off down a side street with her rider chasing after her.]

Get back here! Why does this always happen to me...

Open: Delivery!

[And after that emotional mess of a reunion, Prompto can be found dashing about on chocobo-back as he delivers letters and small packages. Are you a recipient? Are you just walking by as a yellow birdy blur zips past you and maybe knocks you down? Either way you won't catch him until he stops in front of his destination.]

Delivery!

Open: Festival Prep

[He's a busy bee this month, apparently, as he has picked up a second part-time job! Or possibly more, as Prompto seems to be helping out whatever shop will take him that day and that leaves him doing a lot of things.

For some reason, he gets asked to carry things from one place to another a lot and he's not sure why. He's not strong or anything, so he spends a lot of time struggling down the street with the boxes of decorations or whatever it is he's carrying.

This means he can't see or stop very well.

Which means it's only a matter of time before he runs into something and trips. That "something" could be a wall or a tree root or even you.

Either way, Prompto lands face first on the ground with a yelp and a swear. Help?]

Open: Why is This His Life? (Or: Flirting Classes)

[He's not even sure he knows how he got enrolled in this class but HERE HE IS.

Standing outside one of the brothels.

Looking like a man about to go to his death.]

I don't need these classes, do I? I'm not that bad. People like me, right? So I've never had a date, who cares, that stuff's for people with time for that...

Wildcard

[Wanna poke Prompto but don't wanna do these prompts? Hit me up!]

Comments

[fiddlestick]

Okay...hold on.

[He pushes one last box off before he stands up, bending down to pick the boxes off him. Fortunately thanks to them being flower crowns, even Elliot Craig can move them. ]

Are you hurt anywhere?

[clickclickbang]

[Prompto sits up, rubbing his back and wincing.]

Not seriously, I don't think. You okay?

[fiddlestick]

[He nods, yeah he's fine.] Good...none of my healing spells are working currently. Someone told me that touching a witch can help with pain, but...I'm not sure if he was pulling my leg or not.

What're you doing with all these boxes?

[clickclickbang]

Your spells won't work at all while you're here. That's apparently a thing.

[Might as well warn him.]

Helping get ready for the festival later this month.

[fiddlestick]

[He sighs] Yeah, I know. I've been good and going to classes.

[When your magic is your primary way to not die, it's absence is quickly noted]

Oh yeah...I forgot there was some festival. Need any help?

[clickclickbang]

Oh, sweet.

[Just making sure. Prompto looks around at the mess.]

...yeah, probably need some to get these boxes all picked up if nothing else.

[fiddlestick]

Oh, sure! I could grab one or two..!

[he moves to pick one up, and whoa, it's light. He glances at the slit that shows inside and]

Flowers?

[clickclickbang]

For flower crowns! There's something about them for this holiday that has everyone up in arms. I'm taking these from one of the shops to where they've got some employees making them for practice.

[fiddlestick]

Aw... like what little girls make from dandelions? That's really cute.

[He stops peeking in and adjusts the boxes so he can carry a whole two of them]

Must be an important holiday then. I wonder what it's about.

[clickclickbang]

No clue. My boss mentioned something about traditions and romance? But she's so busy I don't have time to ask for deets.

[So strong, Elliot! Prompto grabs the other three.]

[fiddlestick]

[That's right he can now lift boxes that are like two five pounds max. So strong!!]

Romance, huh... [Yup. guess he'll be spending that alone in his room. ]

Your boss? Where do you work?

I SWORE I TAGGED THIS OMG

[clickclickbang]

Uh, right now just for the paper guys. It's sort of a contract part-time work.

IT HAPPENS

[fiddlestick]

Ohhh, you mean from that request board? Gotcha. I was thinking of tackling a few of those too.

[clickclickbang]

Honestly? Do it. Nothing like getting lost to get you to learn the layout of the city!

[fiddlestick]

[his eyes light up, because he's heard that type of logic before]

Hey, good thinking! I should've thought of that...

Okay then, so what place are we taking these to?

[clickclickbang]

About three blocks away, give or take.

[fiddlestick]

Oh...that's not bad at all!

[Whew. What a relief]

[clickclickbang]

Provided I don't fall over myself again, anyway.

[fiddlestick]

Aww, c'mon it was an accident! And really I was the one in the way, so I wouldn't say you fell over yourself.

[clickclickbang]

Yeah, but I tripped on my shoelaces before I tripped into you, so...

[fiddlestick]

......Tie your shoes?

[clickclickbang]

They are. I'm just clumsy.

[fiddlestick]

Still...

[Shoe laces should not be that easy to trip over...hmmm..]

Mind if I look at them?

[clickclickbang]

[You never met Prompto Argentum before, clearly.]

Uh, sure? Once we get these handed over, anyway.

[fiddlestick]

[Nope because there's only one, he is truly special]

Oh- right of course!

[onward!]