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Rupert Giles ([personal profile] consultmybooks) wrote in [community profile] eswareinmal2012-05-13 06:51 pm

And above all, no wishing for more wishes

Characters: Rupert Giles and YOU!
Open? Oh, yes.
Where: All around Schwanheim and the surrounding farmland
When: All day 2nd of Rebirth's Decline
What: Giles is stuck in a bottle. Giles would very much like to let out of the bottle. Giles will grant you a wish should you let him out of the bottle. And if you don't want a messed up poltergeist throwing furniture around, you should probably take him up on that.
Warnings: PG - Mayhem and chaos, but probably nothing much worse.
A bottle catches your eye, as you go about your business

It might be sitting on the dresser of your room, on a windowsill as you walk down the street, or just laying in the grass as though carelessly discarded. It seems, in all aspects, to be a perfectly ordinary bottle...except, well, you probably know by now that it's never a perfectly ordinary anything. For one thing, it seems to contain something, a swirling white mist that seems to move throughout the bottle like a living thing, trapped and testing the walls of its prisons. For another, well, for those who can sense it there's an undeniable spark of power about the bottle, a sense of magic, something that just makes it stand out. And for a third, it's just quite a nice bottle.

Maybe it was left here just for you to find. How else can you explain how it wound up here, just where you happened to look at this very instant, sitting just where it needed to catch your eye?

Go on, pick it up. It will fit nicely in your pocket (even if you don't currently have any pockets) and a bottle is a useful sort of thing to have around, isn't it?

Well, once it's empty. Maybe you should uncork it and shoo that strange mist out, first. Can't tell what it might do to whatever you put inside, otherwise.
noblehealer: (Happy | Good times)

[personal profile] noblehealer 2012-05-15 12:41 pm (UTC)(link)
She started to walk, the bottle held firmly as could be within her grasp. She didn't know where to start, but did know she had to start somewhere and work her way around. While walking, she looked at the bottle, trying to figure out what exactly was inside, after all whatever it was sure was going to be something she had never seen before.

Though, as curious as she was, Estelle refused to open it, after all it didn't belong to her, so it wasn't her to open.
noblehealer: (Calm | I know what to do)

[personal profile] noblehealer 2012-05-16 12:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Estelle had wandered towards the town before she started to ask away to the town's folk if anyone knew who the bottle belonged to, sadly though no one claimed it nor knew who it belonged to in the first place.

So with a slight defeat for the day, she had gone and settled down on a nearby patch of grass, placing the bottle in front of her and staring at it, as if she was trying to figure out it's owner by simply look along, or at least figuring out what was inside.

Leaning towards it slightly, her hands went and held the top ever so lightly. She was sure that whoever it belonged to wouldn't mind to much if she took a peek, after all it wasn't like she was going to use whatever it was inside. So with this new thought in mind, she finally opened the lid and glanced over it.
noblehealer: (Stare | I don't understand the question)

[personal profile] noblehealer 2012-05-17 12:23 pm (UTC)(link)
She jumped back slightly, not really expecting anything like that to ever happen from a bottle, but once the light had cleared away and she finally spotted just who or what was within, she was rather surprised.

"It's me Estelle. Though I don't understand how you managed to be able to fit into a bottle?"
noblehealer: (Worry | My friends are in danger)

[personal profile] noblehealer 2012-05-28 09:05 am (UTC)(link)
"A ghost! Oh dear." This was something she had no idea about and that made her sad, and have that need to help the spirits if there was no other way. If only she knew how to help in some way.

"How did you manage to get into the bottle in the first place?" She asked, thinking that at least trying to find out what happen would be a good start in the helping.