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Post by arriden on Mar 24, 2010 1:06:54 GMT -5
Yao hefted his lighter backpack onto his back with little difficulty. He had just sold many of his items to a particularly wealthy buyer, so his load was lightened considerably. Humming a cheerful tune under his breath, he walked with the flow of the crowd to tour the marketplace. He had not seen the entirety of it yet, despite having settled there to sell his items for two days.
The people in the crowd were as varied as the lands they came from, he mused as he watched. Dark skin, light skin, fair hair... even purple hair! His eyes followed the man for a moment, amused by the bold color of his hair. However, since he wasn't watching where he was going, he knocked into someone.
"Ah!! Sorry aru! Are you hurt aru?"
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Post by Lovino Vargas on Mar 31, 2010 15:28:35 GMT -5
It was a beautiful day for relieving unwary passerby of their valuables, Romano mused, tucking his thumbs into his belt loops and casing the marketplace for his next victim. It was too beautiful outside to be trapped inside managing the small art business, anyway.
Glancing up at the warm sun, he almost missed the small Asian shopkeeper headed toward him. Almost.
Next thing he knew, he was staring at the sun from a slightly different angle as his butt collided firmly with the cobblestones. "Hey! What the hell do you think you're doing, bastard!" he screamed, ignoring the concerned Asian's question. "That hurt, dammit!"
-------- late reply is late, sorry! XD
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