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"Ah!? Kida!?" The boy exclaimed as she huffed at him, strutting up to him as he stood at the portal. He was hoping no one would stumble upon this. Right? It was just-- "Oi. Are you sure about this? A voice came through, a tall, blonde figure with crimson eyes stepped through, standing tall over the two youngsters. Noel's father was there! Dressed in a bindingly gold kimono with a scale like cape draped over his shoulders.

She stood there for a moment and momentarily locked eyes with the man as he squinted at her. He looked like an older Noel. If Kida had been less surprised she would've found herself wondering if she had ever met Noel's parents? It had been so long that it was hard to remember.

Making his way downtown, walking fast, faces pass and he's Faire bound. Of course, the young man smiles and waves at anyone willing to greet him.

ALRIGHT YOU NERDS, IT’S MARCH AGAIN, WHICH MEANS IT’S ALSO TIME FOR ME TO RECRUIT FOR MY YEARLY FISHIE EVENT!!

My attempts to start new threads have not been successful thus far, but fishies are always a great way to get people talking! Still a bit stressed, but at least I'll have time to actually be here this year to spread the joy! I'm also hoping this will kick me back into a writing mood!

So, what is this (for the uninitiated)? It’s just pure dumb fun. Like or reblog this post before April 1st, and, come April Fool’s Day, your muse will be met with an anonymous fishie fun surprise in their inbox. I used to be a serial fishie-er, but I’ve served my time and now only fishie for good, so only blogs who interact with this post will receive the glory that is the feesh. All you need do is like or reblog this post by the evening of March 31st. (Please feel free to reblog to spread the word, one need not be a friend of Tam to receive the feesh.)

And explanation of the holiday under the cut:

"An Advanced Technique?" She stepped towards Cayden and spoke back to him using the same Aura Communication, "What is this advanced Technique?" She didn't care if it was difficult or something she had to learn on her own - if it helped her learn and grow faster then she'd do anything... even if she had a slight feeling tickling at the back of her brain that Sir Jackson may not approve of this suggestion.

Chiyo pursed her lips behind him and then gently placed her hand on his shoulder, "Ulric dear... may I have word with you? Alone." "Aye? Not right now my Queen!" Ulric quickly replied, "It would be rude to leave our guests when the just arrived!" His tone kept it's jovial flair but there was a firm and final undertone to it as he added, "You can tell me whatever you need to later tonight!"

Chiyo's expression darkened and for a moment it almost looked like her eyes glowed a more brighter blue... but the look was gone almost instantly and she straightened up. She looked behind her at the men of Ulric's council that was gathered behind her. The only one who looked like he wanted to come to her aid was standing there looking helpless - and that was Sir Tatume. The rest returned her sharp gaze with a rather smug one of their own. She turned to look at Aria but saw her seated there with Osborne leaning quite close to her and neither of them could see her from where she stood.

She straightened up bowed her head at the men, "Well then. It appears that the excitement today has left me rather drained. I will be retiring early tonight-" Her voice cracked in rage for a brief moment and it sent a shiver down even the impregnable Harold Brookee's spine. "-Please enjoy your stay." She then turned towards Kida and grabbed her hand firmly, "Come, Kida."

Kida was startled when she had heard her name. She hadn't been paying attention to them at all. She had been more distracted by the look on her Aunt's face and what was going on there. She had heard what they were talking about out of one ear though and could understand her Mother's rage but she didn't seem to take it as seriously as her Mother was. Just like all the other 'suitors' Kida fully intended to reject this contract like all the others. She knew she did not have time to worry about distractions such as that.

The Queen though, whirled around and marched towards the door with one hand pulling Kida along with her and the other clenched firmly at her side. Kida looked up and saw that she held her head high despite the fact that her lips were pursed tightly together as she stormed from the room.