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Romeo ([personal profile] myblueskies) wrote in [community profile] rakuen2011-05-13 02:24 pm

Day 1 | Memory Garden [Open]

Characters: Romeo and anyone
Format: Prose/action, you pick I'll match
This log is: open, come join him, paint some stones, have philisophical conversations...
Location: The edge of the forest, near the lake
Summary: People have been disapearing and Romeo is scared that he will forget them, even with some of their memories. So he is making a memory garden.
Warnings: Sadness, but it's Romeo so nothing too heavy


Romeo sat by the forest edge, near to the lake. It was a good place, with a nice view. Around him where a pile of sticks, which he had collected from the forest. A pile of stones that he had gathered from the lakeside, some string and some paint in different colours borrowed from a classroom.

He counted the people on his fingers. The people he had known who had disapeared, to be fed to the tiger or otherwise. Thirteen, thirteen that he had met, and he knew there would be more. But thirteen was a start.

Grabbing some sticks and string he began, soon he had a very messy cross and he stuck it into the ground. Since the school had stolen his memory of reading he could not write the names of his friends, but he took a rock and some paint and began painting. He wasn't a good artist, he had learnt that while trying to capture the blue skies for Angeletta. But soon he had a rough picture of a book.

He placed it next to the cross, For Kuchinawa. He would remember. He picked up another two sticks and wondered what picture he would paint for Molly.
ergaleomancer: ([neutral] Raised Eyebrow)

[personal profile] ergaleomancer 2011-05-15 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you teach people for free, how will you afford food and a place to stay, Romeo? It's a nice dream, but it's utterly impractical." This was more familiar. Crushing dreams was something she did regularly. Except this time...she was doing it for his own good? Was that it? It felt like it, but at the same time, Theta was confused. Everything had become confusing since she'd gotten here.

"Or perhaps you'll teach the ones that can't afford it for free, but charge the ones that can. They'll get jealous, you know, and they'll start telling you they can't afford it either. Because why should they have to pay when others don't? How is that fair?"
ergaleomancer: ([bitch] Plotting Evil)

[personal profile] ergaleomancer 2011-05-16 10:14 am (UTC)(link)
She shook her head. "Teaching is a full-time commitment, Romeo. It takes eight hours each day in the classroom, plus many long hours at night in grading, planning, and preparation. Unless you magically don't need to sleep, you'd never be able to hold down a second job that would pay enough to live on. Doubly so if you intend to have a wife."

She kept her tone even and somewhat gentle. She didn't want him to think she was being cruel. Even when she was, she never wanted people to think she was cruel. That would ruin her ability to pull this with them. She couldn't crumble dreams if she didn't have people's trust.

"Perhaps you might manage it if you made your wife get a job as well as you, but...women are meant to run the home, nothing more nothing less..."
ergaleomancer: ([bitch] Smug)

[personal profile] ergaleomancer 2011-05-16 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
She laughed brightly when he stood up to her, and she shook her head when he apologised. "It's good to know you're a polite young man, Romeo, but I think I like your spunk more than your propriety," she admitted, reaching over to try to pat his back reassuringly.

"A nurse is a fine profession. Perhaps if you had a wife like Bianca, you might just manage to scrape by." What was she doing? What? She could have smacked herself. This wasn't how it went. She wasn't supposed to offer pointers, she wasn't supposed to back down until his dreams were smoking rubble! Just what had gotten into her lately?

...Oh right. Romeo was the one who dutifully called her 'sir', and every time she heard the word it warmed her icy heart. "It will be devilishly hard, all dreams worth dreaming are. But people are stronger than that, if they try to be. ...Would you like to see my hardest dream?"
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[personal profile] ergaleomancer 2011-05-16 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Theta had already seized her dream, but she lived with the proof of it every day. Her hands went to the top of her boot on her bad side. "Do you have a strong stomach, Romeo?" She'd dispensed with the formality on his name, seeing him as something closer to a friend.
ergaleomancer: ([z] Skull)

[personal profile] ergaleomancer 2011-05-17 10:08 am (UTC)(link)
She pulled her trouser leg up a bit, showing him the boxy mechanism fastened around her knee. As long as she left it closed, it just looked like a clockwork box of some type, with pistons on either side to support it and allow it to move at the hinge.

"My dream has always been to walk," she explained. "If I didn't dream that, then I would probably give in. And it's a difficult dream, every day."
ergaleomancer: ([neutral] Standing Back)

[personal profile] ergaleomancer 2011-05-18 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
She wasn't going to just open it up and show him the inner workings of it. She tucked her pants back into her boot and smiled softly. "I exploded my knee. Most of what's underneath that box isn't there. It holds the bottom part of my leg onto the top part."

But given his concerned expression, she decided to tell him one lie. "It doesn't hurt much any more. Just if I overdo it."
ergaleomancer: ([happy] Cheery Smile)

[personal profile] ergaleomancer 2011-05-27 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
She smiled for him, nodding her head. "It's a nice dream. One I have to dream every day or it will fade away again. My other dream...well, that's why I'm going to school~."
ergaleomancer: ([bitch] Plotting Evil)

[personal profile] ergaleomancer 2011-05-27 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"To be the next High Ergaleomancer to the Queen~," she insisted, though she then winced when something triggered a haze of fog at the back of her head. Something was missing again, and she wasn't sure what even was.
ergaleomancer: ([happy] Trollface)

[personal profile] ergaleomancer 2011-05-27 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ergaleomancer," she repeated, pushing on despite how uneasy that sudden realisation of how little she knew made her. She smiled for him, even, but this wasn't a pleasant smile of friendship, rather the polite smile of someone in upper class society who had to save face.

"Someone who makes the clockworks that run my homeland."
ergaleomancer: ([happy] Cheery Smile)

[personal profile] ergaleomancer 2011-05-27 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mm, there's..." She tried to wade through the increasing fog in her brain, but had to admit defeat. "Another part to what the High Ergaleomancer does, but I can't recall... I suppose I'll tell you about it with a few more memory charms. There's no king any more, Her Majesty is a widow."

She smiled for him. Talking about home felt nice, and she was enjoying sitting here with him. Sure, this was a solemn sort of place he was building, but...they weren't roughhousing or otherwise disrespecting that.
ergaleomancer: ([neutral] Wary)

[personal profile] ergaleomancer 2011-05-28 12:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"He died a long time ago. She's...had plenty of time to grieve," she explained, taking the rock and quietly thinking on the name before trying, getting the spelling right this time.

"Women don't have to stay inside, but...they can't have jobs or businesses, can't own or inherit property if they're married...the Queen doesn't see a reason to change that."
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[personal profile] ergaleomancer 2011-05-28 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
She laughed at the idea, shaking her head. "Goodness no. It's because it's a prestigious position~. My father is the current High Ergaleomancer to the Queen, and I intend to be the next, that's all. And don't confuse clockworks and clocks. Clockworks are machines powered by winding them, the same way you wind a clock. But they can do nearly anything~!"
ergaleomancer: ([bitch] Plotting Evil)

[personal profile] ergaleomancer 2011-05-28 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
She laughed at his understanding of clockworks, but nodded her head. "Yes. I've already made several. I'm the best of my generation, they say~. I'm going to graduate school with perfect marks and prove that I'm the best~."

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