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[HELLO ISLAND

If you happen to be walking around lake WTF today you might hear the sounds of reveling! For today is Gold and Hue's birthday, and although it's the first one who organised this party, more people means more fun! Except Gold's curse of Cosplay Birthdays (TM) has hit again.

Which is why, today, Gold is wearing a delightful sailor outfit, complete with the hairdo (his hair just magically grew). This has somewhat saved him from dying of embarassment, and he is testing the way it moves ~~like an idiot~~. Thankfully(?) he has a matching gentleman close to him. And a cute little ~~daughter~~ sidekick to share the sailor honour.

You can come and make fun of them. The catch, of course, is that the moment you enter the party, you too will be a magical girl! (Or if you're lucky, someone who has a link to magical girls) But come on. Who would pass on the delicious cake and pizza and ice cream waiting for you?]

[[OOC: mingle post! You can bother the ones mentioned or just enjoy the food and stupid costumes. You can also choose your character's cosplay--or make a first tag without mentioning it and leave it to this mun's imagination. HAVE FUN Edit: I hate DW tags sorry everyone]]

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[Dressed in Pretty Sammy uniform, Yuki doesn't look too horrified in the slightest. He's busily playing with the skirt with a small smile in his face.]

[Another person with the same outfit? Plassica would usually be calm about this, but she's amused by the guy playing with his skirt.]

Nice legs.

[Ah, he didn't see you there. He's more embarassed that they're matching, evidenced by his eyes darting back and forth between their outfits.]

... you look like you're having fun at least.

[His mood's lightened up. He opens his mouth like he's laughing, but nothing comes out.]

[--curious look for a sec, you can't talk?]

[He understands, shaking his head. Suddenly patting himself down in search of something.]

Oh you can't--sorry. [I didn't mean to be an ass]

[Smiling, weakly though. He's remembered something.

He motions if you have something to write with.]

[... he has a phone that can type?]

[Been a while since he held a phone. Feeling at the keys, he enters in the text messaging box

'i misplaced my whiteboard']

Oh--hold on, I'll get something.

[He nods, hitting at the buttons just for touch sake.]

[And he'll trust the island's magic properties, whn you really need something it often pops up--AHA.
Hope a small notebook and pen will work? Because he's handing it to you]

[That will work. He takes a last look at your phone before trading off with you. The box is filled with numbers and further down intricate smilies.

He scribbles 'thanks :>' in big letters and underneath smaller

'yuki.']

[--the smiley makes him laugh]
You're welcome. And the name's Gold.

[Good to see. He flips to the next page-

'i didn't mean to crash your party ;P']

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I apologise for the lateness

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It is fine!

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[You're not the only one who has to take a moment to play with their skirt after walking in- this guy spins around in a circle a few times, watching the white fabric billow out. Because why not.]

[He notices you, glad you share the same sentiment. He's not in the mindset to do that just yet, but he'll smile back at you.]

[...oh hello there random person with a similar train of thought. He'll stop spinning around (since someone is actually looking at him) and raise a hand in greeting.]

...Hi.

[He returns the hand with a wave, his wig bouncing against his shoulders in unison. He seems to be saying something, but nothing comes out of his mouth.]

[Blink.]

?

[Uh, what was that? He takes a few steps closer so he can hear better...]

[Oh whoops, he forgot. His repeats himself, nothing coming out again, only this time with making several crosses in front of his mouth and shaking his head.]

[Blinkblink.

...?

.......OH. He makes some silent cross gestures over his own throat, as if to confirm the obvious.]

[He's thrown off why he just mimicked him, especially he can speak. Glancing around, oh right, Gold gave him that notebook and pen...

just going to jot down

'sorry about that']