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"Got a secret, Can you keep it? Swear this one you'll save..."
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Β» MAIN THREAD
Beginning Setting:
Beginning of a hot summer
June, current year
Noon
The town of Rocky Point

There is a 3 day long
town festival going on.
Games, rides, face painting,
balloon animals, all the works
to celebrate the town's founding.

Thanks to the arrival of the final angel,
all hell is about to break loose.

Quite literally.


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[div class=title]parisa kazem ; "angel"[/div] [div class=quote]❝ I can't control myself when I'm not myself. ❞[/div] [div class=textbox][div class=scroll]Parisa both loved and hated festivals. Sure, the games and rides were fun, and who didn't love watching someone make a balloon animal? But there was always the chance that something would set her off, make her angry enough for her to come out... and that was the last thing she needed at such a public event. But Azar was unpredictable, so who knew what would bring her out? Parisa was hanging out by the Ferris wheel, wondering if she should go on it. She'd texted her small group of friends who knew about Azar and still thought she was worth hanging out with - but none of them had responded yet. Knowing them, they were at different games already, trying to win one of the hundreds of plushies lining the streets. Classic. A delicious smell wafted through the air. Was that... funnel cake? She loved funnel cake. And because it was so sweet, Azar hated it. With a grin, Parisa set off to find the carnival treat. Maybe this was exactly what the doctor ordered to keep unwanted personalities away...[/div][/div] [div class=details][div class=scroll3]scenario ; gotta keep her away mood ; funnel cake-y. outfit ; here. location ; by the ferris wheel/in search of funnel cake.[/div][/div][/div][/div]
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