Like, Totally [Quill, Vanman]

[Birdy]

We know that you are the best, and obviously only do things that will make you more awesome, but we are wondering just why you choose to do this now, Deneph sounded distracted as he questioned his rider. He was preening himself for what must have been the hundredth time today. Each individual feather had to be individually cared for and not ignored or neglected. If one feather was out of place he would look less awesome then the rest of the Eyrie and that just would NOT do.

T’an turned around on his chair to face the Simourv and grinned deviously. ”Because it’s totally fun Deneph, if you were a human you would totally know what I meant,” he rolled his eyes at the blue and turned back to the mirror. His long hair which, earlier today, had been tied up in a ponytail was now hung free and framed his face. He was wearing a loose top that clung to his thin shoulders and was ruffled enough in the front to hide his lack of a chest. As for his lower half he had chosen a skirt that was just long enough to be decent, what was the fun in dressing like a girl if you couldn’t go all the way? To top it all off, he had borrowed a bit of make-up from one of the female riders. Overall he was a very convincing girl, and he had the mannerism done too, totally.

He ran his brush through it once more before standing up and skipping over to Deneph. ”Um…hello? Pay attention to me Deneph,” he chirped to the blue in a voice a bit higher than his usual tenor. Deneph turned a critical eye on his rider. You are the best, we think you are the most awesome female in this Eyrie. What are you going to do now? he said unconvincingly, more focused on preening his tail feathers. T’an put his hands on his hips and raised an eyebrow at the Simourv. “Well, obviously I’m going to go around the caverns and see who’s there, see if they recognize me, but they won’t cause this outfit is like, totally awesome!” he grinned, turned on his heel and skipped out the door, leaving Deneph to preen himself in private.

After walking for a few minutes he stopped and leaned against the wall, his shoes were killing him! Well, he reminded himself as he rubbed his sore feet which had been stuffed into small shoes, pain is beauty! He repeated this over and over again in his head before heading down the hallway once again smiling happily.

[Vanman]

It was a beautiful day outside. There was a gentile breeze and the sun was beginning to set. The sun made the sky a nice red hue. It was a perfect time for some magic. Cards in hand, H’kan made his way around, looking for anyone who could use a miracle. Be sure to do the one with the...um...the thing! said Gaoph in an ill attempt to name the trick he was thinking of. Yes the trick with the thing and the other thing, got it. he said mockingly. He knew what his bonded meant but it was more fun to poke fun at his lack of knowledge of that which was the art of magic.

He lazily made his way over to the caverns, shuffling his cards in one hand, looking for anyone he could call an audience. At last he had found someone! Resting on a wall, was a lady. She was wearing a loose shirt and a barley acceptable skirt. I haven’t seen her before, new audience...perfect! he thought. He checked his pockets, making sure everything was where he needed it. Knock her of her feet said his bonded, offering some words of encouragement. With those words, he approached her.

Good afternoon miss, my name is H’kan and I perform magic. Would you like to see some miracles? He waited...one...two...three, go! I might need a table...hmm he said as he made a table appear right in front of him. It didn’t matter if the lady was interested or not, the table was out and he was going to do his routine. He started with a chop cup, moved onto a cups and balls routine, did some card magic and paused. How rude of me, I don’t believe I caught your name.

[Birdy]

[/i]he chirped, staring at the table that had appeared in front of him, how HAD he done that? Of course he was sure that if he tried hard enough he could’ve done it too. With a giggle he held his hands behind his back and leaned forward to watch closely.

That is nothing, we could do that if we had tried! We think that is nothing, Deneph said with a mental scowl. T’an ignored him, he wasn’t planning on letting on that he was a rider, and this other man was a rider. Other riders could tell when riders were talking to their bondeds. You had better have a good reason for ignoring us. We are more important than HIM,

“My name??” T’an trilled, tilting his head. “Tayna! My name’s Tayna!” He giggled, staring at the man in front of him. Of course he wouldn’t say T’an, that was a rider’s name! And he wasn’t a rider. T’animne! Deneph’s outraged voice brought a smile to T’an’s face, but he acted like it was the act in front of him that caused this change in expression.

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