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melodiesoflife2016-11-17 06:46 am
damn_juicebox) wrote in melodiesoflife2016-11-17 06:46 am
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Sky Colonel
WHO: Rukia, OTA
WHAT: After over a year of military service, Rukia is promoted to the rank of Colonel. She's super proud about it and drags along anyone who wants to attend the ceremony.
WHEN: November 19th - 21st
WHERE: Esdham
NOTES: Feel free to mingle with each other too! I'll set up some extra links for it below. In the meantime, have some prompts.
The Journey
The special airline that carried passengers to Esdham departed early in the day on the 19th. The skies were clear and the air was crisp, tinged with the scent of woodsmoke from hundreds of piping chimneys. Rukia had packed a small suitcase, staying up late the night before to iron her uniform, polish her boots, and go over everything three times to ensure that she was prepared for this trip. She'd been promoted in the military before, but to achieve a rank of this caliber was truly something special to her. It was reminiscent of the pride she'd felt when she'd been assigned to the 13th Division under Captain Ukitake. The only difference was that she'd made it here on her own merits this time, rather than being accepted simply because of her adoption into a noble family.
Both of her chocobos were neatly groomed, but left at the stables for the time being. She wasn't sure if she was supposed to bring them to Esdham with her, but if she did need either one, her Beastmaster job would allow her to summon one of them to her side.
At the docks, Rukia waited patiently as the gangplank was lowered, then climbed aboard the ship and surrendered her luggage before moving to the side and grasping the railing. She took a deep breath of the cool morning air and smiled. Once everyone was aboard, they could depart. Her heart was already pounding with excitement in her chest. She'd seen Sephiroth's ceremony previously so she knew a little about what to expect, but that did little to quiet her nervous anticipation. Once she arrived in Esdham, she'd have to pay a visit to the salon to make sure her nails and hair looked their absolute best if she was going to be any kind of representative.
* * * * *
The Ceremony
Though the other Heroes likely weren't permitted on the stage unless they were in the military themselves, they'd at least get a good seat. It was a brisk and formal affair, with a brass band to play the Esdham anthem when the ceremony began. Rukia stood off to the side with her hands clasped neatly behind her back, her posture straight, her chin held high. Though she schooled her expression to be serious, every now and then a little grin would sneak onto her face.
The promotion of the lower ranked officers took place first, and she applauded them with her gloved hands. When at least they called her name, she stepped forward, ascending the short trio of steps that led up the dais to approach the podium. She was radiating pride, her countenance aglow when they pinned the new insignia to her pristine uniform. Humbly she accepted the ceremonial sword of Durendal in both hands, bowing low to signify her gratitude.
Then she turned to bow to the stands, and her eyes briefly sought out the section where her friends were seated. Catching their gaze she smiled before she dipped forward and straightened with a salute. Once the applause started, she couldn't help herself from smiling brightly.
Turning to shake the hands of her superiors, and General Varaha's as well, she realized that the president was conspicuously absent. "He" had been there for Sephiroth's orientation, hadn't he? It was unusual, but Rukia decided to wait until after the ceremony to ask. There was likely a good reason for it. For now she accepted a scroll neatly bound with a red ribbon that assigned a ship to her name, a small contingent of soldiers, and her own private military quarters. She was simply too happy right now to be worried about much else.
* * * * *
Afterwards
Once Rukia had time to settle into her new quarters and change her clothes into something less formal, she was eager to meet with her friends. The news she'd received about the president's condition concerned her greatly, as did the refusal to allow her to visit in person. They'd said the information was confidential and only on a need-to-know basis, and she meant to uphold those orders for now.
But it still seemed as if something more should be done.
For now, she would have to push the matter aside and focus on tonight's celebrations before the airship departed on the morrow. It was much warmer in Esdham this time of year than it was in Aqures Ixen, so she might as well enjoy the good weather and better company while she could. Fretting could wait just one day.
WHAT: After over a year of military service, Rukia is promoted to the rank of Colonel. She's super proud about it and drags along anyone who wants to attend the ceremony.
WHEN: November 19th - 21st
WHERE: Esdham
NOTES: Feel free to mingle with each other too! I'll set up some extra links for it below. In the meantime, have some prompts.
The Journey
The special airline that carried passengers to Esdham departed early in the day on the 19th. The skies were clear and the air was crisp, tinged with the scent of woodsmoke from hundreds of piping chimneys. Rukia had packed a small suitcase, staying up late the night before to iron her uniform, polish her boots, and go over everything three times to ensure that she was prepared for this trip. She'd been promoted in the military before, but to achieve a rank of this caliber was truly something special to her. It was reminiscent of the pride she'd felt when she'd been assigned to the 13th Division under Captain Ukitake. The only difference was that she'd made it here on her own merits this time, rather than being accepted simply because of her adoption into a noble family.
Both of her chocobos were neatly groomed, but left at the stables for the time being. She wasn't sure if she was supposed to bring them to Esdham with her, but if she did need either one, her Beastmaster job would allow her to summon one of them to her side.
At the docks, Rukia waited patiently as the gangplank was lowered, then climbed aboard the ship and surrendered her luggage before moving to the side and grasping the railing. She took a deep breath of the cool morning air and smiled. Once everyone was aboard, they could depart. Her heart was already pounding with excitement in her chest. She'd seen Sephiroth's ceremony previously so she knew a little about what to expect, but that did little to quiet her nervous anticipation. Once she arrived in Esdham, she'd have to pay a visit to the salon to make sure her nails and hair looked their absolute best if she was going to be any kind of representative.
* * * * *
The Ceremony
Though the other Heroes likely weren't permitted on the stage unless they were in the military themselves, they'd at least get a good seat. It was a brisk and formal affair, with a brass band to play the Esdham anthem when the ceremony began. Rukia stood off to the side with her hands clasped neatly behind her back, her posture straight, her chin held high. Though she schooled her expression to be serious, every now and then a little grin would sneak onto her face.
The promotion of the lower ranked officers took place first, and she applauded them with her gloved hands. When at least they called her name, she stepped forward, ascending the short trio of steps that led up the dais to approach the podium. She was radiating pride, her countenance aglow when they pinned the new insignia to her pristine uniform. Humbly she accepted the ceremonial sword of Durendal in both hands, bowing low to signify her gratitude.
Then she turned to bow to the stands, and her eyes briefly sought out the section where her friends were seated. Catching their gaze she smiled before she dipped forward and straightened with a salute. Once the applause started, she couldn't help herself from smiling brightly.
Turning to shake the hands of her superiors, and General Varaha's as well, she realized that the president was conspicuously absent. "He" had been there for Sephiroth's orientation, hadn't he? It was unusual, but Rukia decided to wait until after the ceremony to ask. There was likely a good reason for it. For now she accepted a scroll neatly bound with a red ribbon that assigned a ship to her name, a small contingent of soldiers, and her own private military quarters. She was simply too happy right now to be worried about much else.
* * * * *
Afterwards
Once Rukia had time to settle into her new quarters and change her clothes into something less formal, she was eager to meet with her friends. The news she'd received about the president's condition concerned her greatly, as did the refusal to allow her to visit in person. They'd said the information was confidential and only on a need-to-know basis, and she meant to uphold those orders for now.
But it still seemed as if something more should be done.
For now, she would have to push the matter aside and focus on tonight's celebrations before the airship departed on the morrow. It was much warmer in Esdham this time of year than it was in Aqures Ixen, so she might as well enjoy the good weather and better company while she could. Fretting could wait just one day.
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You got that right. All of this brings back rather unpleasant memories if you think about it.
[ He shrugged a bit sarcastically. ]
Jealous? [ He teases. ] I can clean up pretty well if I want to you know? That comment is almost offending!
[ He replied patting her on the head. He'd ruffle her hair but they're in public and she's dressed nicely. He's being somewhat respectful. ]
I'm not interested in Soldiers so you don't have to worry about that Shorty.
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Flirt all you like. After all, we slept together.
[Look at the size of that mischievous grin. AND YET, she doesn't even mention Mistletoegate from last year. Why? Because it never happened.]
I don't know why I'd be worried. I'm actually curious to see what type of people you prefer to date. I suppose there's never really been time for that sort of thing.
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[ He ruffles his hair a bit at the comment. He didn't seem fazed by her answer either. He just gives her a brief chuckle instead. Such a mischievous little girl she was and not at the same time. Rukia definitely acted ten times older than she looked and is much older than that too. ]
I'm not interested if that helps any. Dating's a pain and people in relationships seem troublesome also.
[ He shrugs. ]
Anyway, what do you want for dinner? I'm sure you're famished.
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[She settles her hands on her hips, studying him curiously. She was in a relationship, and didn't think she'd been any more or less troublesome than usual. Maybe he's just afraid of commitment. Or rejection!]
[He's right about her being hungry, though, and the mention earns a wider grin.]
I hadn't decided. People will probably want to go out for dinner, so I suppose it depends on what kind of restaurant it is. Why, was there something in particular you wanted?
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[ As funny and silly Yuffie was, Yuri couldn't find himself being in a serious relationship with the girl. She was like a little sister, who had a lot of struggles in her life. Plus, even when they did go on that one "date," he really didn't feel it to be anymore than two friends spending time with each other or a pai of siblings spending family time with each other. ]
Nah. I can have anything. What you want is more important. This is for you after all.
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Oh?
[Rukia's head tips slightly.]
What about karaoke then?
[Because she had a lot of fun when she and Lailah went out and tried it last time. It might be fun to see if Yuri can sing.]
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Karaoke?
[ He's never heard of that before so it took him a moment to ponder. ]
That machine that people were talking about that plays songs right? You sing to it?
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[She seems genuinely pleased to hear this, because why would anyone not want to experience the joys of singing on a stage in front of a bunch of drunk strangers?]
That's correct. Lailah and I tried it for ourselves some months ago, and enjoyed it immensely.
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[ He replied with a nod to her comment. Yuri wouldn't mind unwinding with Rukia through singing since he was hardly ever embarrassed. Who knows, he might have a pretty good singing voice on top of that. He had not actually done it but he wasn't scared. ]
You and Lailah know each other too huh? Such a small world this place had become. Then if that's what you want, Shorty, we'll go with that.
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[Oh snap! That's a challenge, one she issues as she darts ahead with a grin cast over her shoulder. So much for looking regal and poised after her promotion ceremony.]
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[ He grinned at her comment. He was going to definitely try to beat her with all his might. He's the type to challenge others after all. It didn't matter how she looked. It was her promotion and she deserved to be what she wanted to be. ]