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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Aug 25, 2008 19:33:48 GMT -4
[Takes place immediately after Cleaning out the Office]
Walking down the hallways of the castle Migoto whistled an upbeat tune. "I wonder where I'll take Cielle when we go out? I hope that Arashi kid doesn't think too bad of me, all is fair in love and war." Migoto said, a smile. He continued to walk until he found the room Tomo had set out Elizabeth. Knocking on the door, Migoto waited patiently outside, as he heard the patter of little feet making their way to the door. Opening the door was a smiling Elizabeth who latched on to a laughing Migoto's leg.
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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Sept 24, 2008 23:02:50 GMT -4
Picking the girl up, Migoto casually lifted her onto his shoulders. "I see Tomo-mama has been treating you like a little princess, with the dress and all." Migoto said, complementing her on her attire.
"Tony, she is so great. She is as nice as she is pretty, and her daughter is great to." Elizabeth said with glee, holding on to Migoto as he walked into the room. Closing the door behind himself with his foot, Migoto reached up and set her down, sighing as he found a seat for himself. Migoto looked around the room, which was obviously cattered to a small girl's taste, the vibrant colors and floral imagery abundant. Noticing Migoto's sigh, Elizabeth couldn't help but to wonder what troubled her guardian. "Are you ok Tony?" Elizabeth asked, sitting close to Migoto.
"Yeah, I'm fine kiddo... Just got some paperwork to do." Miogoto said in a downtrodden voice, trying his best to not dampen the mood of happiness that Elizabeth filled the room with.
"Paperwork? You mean like signing papers and stuff, what's so bad about it?" Elizabeth asked innocently.
Migoto looked at Elizabeth an smiled, she didn't know after all, and they were as close as could be, he and her. Migoto smiled, and decided to indulge her curiosity. "Well... me and paper work of all kinds go back along ways. See back when I was your age I wasn't very smart. I mean, I could talk, run and play like the other kids, but when it came to school work, I wasn't a great student at all. I tried to do my work, but when I started writing all I could ever do was write the funny symbols, and patterns.
"My teachers told me it was gibberish, my parents told me I was special. My classmates let me too, and they weren't so nice. It got to the point where I couldn't I couldn't stand to write anything other than my name on paper... being made fun of kind of sucks. Anyways... It wasn't until a while later I found out those patterns and gibberish were music, and boy was I happy to find that only half of what they said about me was true." Migoto said, smiling as he reflected on his childhood.
"People made fun of you, what a bunch of buttfaces." Elizabeth said, angry at the prospect of bad talk about Migoto.
"Heck they made fun of me being blue too, but I learned how to change my skin to look normal. I used to only show true self around those I really like." Migoto said, reflecting on all his loved one, no longer stressing the paperwork. Taking it out Migoto implored Elizabeth to write for him as answered the questions, and she wrote out his answers, aiding him in what took about 20 minutes. "Okay! now that that is done, I'm all yours kid." Migoto said, folding the paperwork up and placing it in his back pocket. Extending his hand, he smiled at the young girl. "Would you like to escort me to my audience with the king fare lady." Migoto said, making his voice sound as comical as he could with a forced European accent.
Laughing Elizabeth nodding and took hi hand as they set of to return the paperwork, which didn't seem that bad at all.
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