❄ fifth reminder

[echidna]

[ around mayfield ; sunday afternoon ]





[ If you leave your home Sunday afternoon, chances are you have seen one of these fliers stuck up somewhere. Telephone poles, mailboxes, windshields, store windows, no location is safe from Jade and her roll of scotch tape.

She has even plastered some unconventional locations with fliers, shoved them into books at the library, taped them to tables and shoved them under doors and into mailboxes so that you might not even have to leave your home to see it.

Chances are you see her while she's hanging some up, or she might even be passing you one (or more) while asking; ]

Have you seen this troll?

[ phone ]

Hi, I was just checking to see if anyone had any information about my fliers!

I am serious about that reward too. [ She giggles. ] But that's a secret!

Comments

[foretastes.livejournal.com]

[picks one up


weh...]

[echidna]

[ oh nooooooo. ]

You haven't heard from him recently, have you?

[ although jade's pretty sure she already knows the answer to that question. ]

[foretastes.livejournal.com]

No... [which she pretty much assumes WOW KARKAT HATES ME FOREVER AND NOT IN THE BLACKROM WAY] Are you sure it was a good idea to put my name on this?

[ action ]

[dutying.livejournal.com]

[ ... Well. Minako is a little unsure what to think about this display of posters the girl is currently putting up.. ]

He seems to have.. quite the last name.

[echidna]

I included all of our last names just in case he's using an alias now.

[ it makes perfect sense to her anyway. ]

[dutying.livejournal.com]

Oh, so you think he ran away from you on purpose and he's hiding somewhere undercover now? I'm pretty sure he wouldn't want to be found, in that case.

[putmeinstitches.livejournal.com]

...doesn't look much like a troll, kid.

[echidna]

[ wow rude!!! ]

I think it's a pretty good representation!

[putmeinstitches.livejournal.com]

Its ears are in the wrong place.

[He points at the horns.]

Sure, trolls are ugly, but their ears aren't that weird.

[phone]

[crusthatecean.livejournal.com]

[u n s u r e]

What is the reward?

I may have some information.

[phone]

[echidna]

Karkat! [ CAN YOU HEAR HER SADNESS. ] Where are you?

[crusthatecean.livejournal.com]

Apparently I'm missing.

Did you really have to do that? It's fucking embarrassing.

[Action]

[worstvikingever]

[He grabs a flier and looks at it.]

...What happened?

[echidna]

Hiccup!

[ frowny facing. ]

A lot of complicated stuff involving making out! And now Karkat ran away from home.

[worstvikingever]

[Well that's... weird.]

Ooookay then. Maybe he just needs some time to himself?

[miraculls.livejournal.com]

Whooooa, hivesis, how'd you get so motherfuckin' good at drawing? It looks just like him! Haha, you even got his expression just right. [Gamzee, no...]

[echidna]

[ gamzee yes. ]

Oh, um, I'm not that good really. [ but uwu if he thinks she is... ] I think this one is pretty good though!

[miraculls.livejournal.com]

Haha, it's perfect. Everyone's gonna be able to recognize best friend now, we'll have him back in no time.

[windplay.livejournal.com]

[ He was a stranger in a strange land. And also, in strange clothes.

No more sweet hoodie or little yellow booties, and as he quickly learned, gone were the awesome wind waking powers John had previously possessed. This kind of sucked. Maybe he was dreaming again? This sure was a lame dream though. ]

[ At least one thing in this dream pinged familiarity. He had looked out the window, only to spy some ugly ass face on a paper taped to the glass. The names he knew all too well, and John decided to humor his "subconscious self" by dialing the number with a nearby phone. ]

[ He pinched his nose. ]

I have your friend.

If you want him back unharmed, we shall have to make a deal. Sound fair?

[echidna]

[ Oh no!!!! Jade talked to Karkat not that long ago but what if he got kidnapped since then? ]

Who is this? I don't negotiate with terrorists!

[windplay.livejournal.com]

My name is... [ He glances at the poster. ] Doctor Varleyson.

And I'm afraid you have no choice in the matter, miss. Not unless you want something bad happening to Mr. Vantas...

action and i have no idea what i'm doing

[ironicjournal.livejournal.com]

[ Welp, Bro is just walking around in his not-pointy-enough shades, collared shirt that doesn't feel quite as fresh even with said collar popped, and his hat that could only be described as a lame fucking cap anyway. Why not stop by this girl and her fliers.

He'd be contemplating deep shit like the afterlife, but you know the best way to deal with being gored through the chest is not to acknowledge it at all. At. All. And he's cool with that. Just like he's cool with heeding the age-old call of shitty art being passed around, thank you very much for this ironically amazing piece of work, kid. ] Pet troll, huh?

Used to have one of those. They don't litter-train for shit.

being amazing....................

[echidna]

He's not a pet, he's my friend!

[ woooooah this guy looks weirdly familiar. Jade is actually just...staring at him right now. who are you. ]

action

[misterwwizard.livejournal.com]

[Eridan grabs one of the fliers, and watches Jade put them up for a bit. He's honestly worried a bit about Karkat, knowing all too well that feeling of heartbreak and lonliness he was experiencing. He'll walk up to Jade and give her any bit of info useful.]

I was offerin' him a place to be stayin' if he needed it. Didn't think he'd oblige what with all a' the platonic hatred an' all that... but I figured I'd offer. I mean hatred aside who wouldn't want to be hangin' out with me?

action

[echidna]

[ Jade pauses her papering, hugs the stack she's holding to her chest and turns to look at him. She smiles sadly, too distracted at the moment to be surprised by the fact that he's being helpful, nice. ]

Well, at least I know one place I don't have to look.