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Amelia Stacojiu ([personal profile] adorapire) wrote in [community profile] raisetheearth2015-11-18 09:21 pm

A Date by Any Other Name...

Who: Amelia and Celine
What: Carnival Date!
Where: A carnival in Germany
When: October 19
Status: Closed

Where Celene's home is was of course well known to Amy by now, Emi had told her since not only did she trust her doppelganger/sister, she guessed she might be interested in Celine.


She was right, of course. And at the agreed time, Celine might hear a gentle knocking at her apartment door... Amy was dressed quite smartly for a visit to the carnival, she wanted to impress.
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[personal profile] sakuya_izayoi 2015-11-26 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
The tug did help and Celine didn't seem to mind at all. It did help her speed up quite a bit, though she was relying on Amy to help her stop when the time came... and come it did. Changing direction a little, Celine angled herself to land in a clearing on the edge of the parking area. It was certainly better than landing in front of the carnival itself and having everyone stare at them.

Celine... had some trouble landing, hitting the ground a bit harder than intended and letting go of Amy as she stumbled forward, catching herself before she fell.

"Sorry I don't have the hang of that yet."
sakuya_izayoi: (Smile)

[personal profile] sakuya_izayoi 2015-11-26 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sometimes. I'm just... really bad at it." She was reluctant to admit it but considering her previous display it wasn't all that surprising. "I should practice more."

Regardless she offered Amy her hand, gesturing to the carnival with the other. While they had been in the air they had gotten a good look at the place. the center was dominated by several rides including a good sized Ferris wheel. There were plenty of smaller stalls and tents, likely selling food or offering games. A large stall near the back likely had a petting zoo likely with similar animal related attractions next to it.

"Anyway, what sort of thing would you like to do first?"
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[personal profile] sakuya_izayoi 2015-11-26 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Celine will also probably avoid the roller coasters but she might be up for something that spins a little later. Sorry Amy.

"Sure. We might be able to go see a show later too." Celine crossed the parking lot with Amy gently in hand, paid the entry fee (ignoring the stares they got for now) and entered properly. There was quite a bit to choose from.

"Why don't you pick what you want to do first?"
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[personal profile] sakuya_izayoi 2015-11-26 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Alright. I'll warn you though I'm quite good..." A pause. "Provided the game isn't rigged, of course."

Kind of hoping for the impossible aren't you Celine?

After getting some direction she led the pair over to the booth, scanning the various prizes, sizing up the fake guns, examining the targets... Not exactly rigged but no doubt the targets were a great deal smaller than their silly hair would suggest.

"Would you like to give it a shot?" The pun was not intentional.
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[personal profile] sakuya_izayoi 2015-11-26 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
She gets a prize anyway, something rather small and pointless. There were larger prizes for landing more than three shots but that involved paying for and hitting quite a few targets.

Celine was up next, paying for two turns and moving up next to Amy. She crouched down a bit, wrapping both arms around the gun, bracing it down against her elbow. It wasn't really against the rules but it was certainly unusual.

She adjusted herself a little, looking around down at her arm and then over the top of the gun again. She took aim... missed once, and hit he remaining five shots. The gun didn't actually shoot perfectly straight, hence the somewhat dramatic display, but she had figured it out.

Obviously missing a shot meant she wasn't going to get the best prize for a six shot attempt but she was still able to pick out a little stuffed cat, picking the grey one out of many nauseatingly colorful ones, and offering it to Amy.

"Sorry, I'd probably do better if I was throwing something."