Prompto Argentum (
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middaeg2019-06-02 10:03 am
June Catch-all [OTA + One Closed Prompt]
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!]
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!]

are you though
I really don't. A friend signed me up and I'm just...yeah.
[He needs the help let's be real.]
no
[ she Knows!!! ]
So, what kind of lessons are you taking?
no subject
[Rude.]
Just the regular flirting ones. I defs don't need anything more than that.
no subject
[ she crosses her arms and glances at the building. ]
And that's totally why you're in front of a brothel.
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[ this face for a moment, then: ]
If it'd make you feel better to have a buddy with you, I'll go with you to your lesson.
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[He's not offended or judging, just surprised. People are really nice here.]
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[ I MEAN, unless he gives her a reason to believe otherwise... ]
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[He offers a hand.]
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[ she gives him a firm handshake (with her human hand, of course, so as not to accidentally hurt him) and grins. ]
Alright. You ready to do this thing?
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[Deep breath and onward!]
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[ that's been yang's mantra the past few days, weeks, so. she walks in after him, falling to his side. it's not too noisy, but boy are there a lot of scantily clad people in here. as to be expected. yang doesn't pay much mind to them and glances over at prompto instead. ]
Who's your teacher?
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[ big ol' shrug! ] Alright. Pick someone out who looks approachable.
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[But hm...he gestures to a guy just reading, but clearly an employee.]
You okay with being taught by a guy?
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[And he means it, so he's going to approach this guy warily.]
Uh...are you one of the teachers for this?
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"You bet I am," he says, looking over at both prompto and yang. "There's two of you tonight, huh?" ]
You got it. Name's Yang.
[ the man grins. "Orion," he says, before turning to prompto. "What about you?" ]
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[Aaaah.]
So...
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what will you do, prompto? yang is also watching. no pressure....... ]
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But he's gonna...shake it? Because manners?]