Without his abilities, Ignis felt as if he was the most useless person walking around (he was really grateful that his cooking skills are still intact). So, without missing a day, Ignis trained in the vicinity of the house. From very early morning jogs to target practice to sparring with the others, Ignis tried to kick his muscle memory into gear again. With very little success- for now. The skills that he was developing were vastly different from what he was used to, but he could still use his daggers, and that was very reassuring.
[ooc: You can catch him on his morning run (open to guests~) or meet up with him for sparring session after he comes back from the run.]
C:
After the regular morning routine of training and sparring, Ignis sets on making breakfast around 8-8:30am. He takes a shower, fixes his hair, retrieves his glasses from Felix (optional) and goes straight for the fridge. He makes sure that every morning there is something different on the menu that would satisfy both taste and nutritional needs. With coffee machine gently brewing next to him, Ignis is going through the ingredients for today's breakfast. Waffles and eggs? Or pancakes?
He turns around when he hears footsteps behind him and greets them with a cheerful:"'Morning. Done with your training?"
D:
"Again!?" Ignis groans, running a hand down his face. He had lost count how many times Felix has snatched away his glasses.
"Ebony will get them back for you, Kupo!" The Moogle announces and goes straight for the pile of shiny treasure, very eager to help out Ignis. Only to be greeted with very, very threatening stare from the Chocobo, which sends Ebony fleeing and hiding behind Ignis.
"H-He's SCARY!"
...Ignis needs help.
E1: The Past and The Trust (locked to Prompto)
It was getting dark when Ignis came back to the residence (he still feels a bit weird calling it home to be perfectly honest). There was a single lamp on and no one around. With a frown, Ignis heads to the back, leaving his jacket on the back of the couch as he does.
Prompto was outside, sitting on one of the chairs. For a moment he thought he was fiddling with a camera but he wasn't. He missed them- Prompto's pictures. He really had an eye for angle, lighting and moment. Ignis goes to the kitchen to get them both a drink and then comes back with two steaming mugs.
"Evening Prompto. Where is everyone?" Ignis ask as he hands the blond the drink.
E2:
[ooc: Hit me up with one of your posts/ideas/plots we either planned or that you came up on the spot :D]
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Without his abilities, Ignis felt as if he was the most useless person walking around (he was really grateful that his cooking skills are still intact). So, without missing a day, Ignis trained in the vicinity of the house. From very early morning jogs to target practice to sparring with the others, Ignis tried to kick his muscle memory into gear again. With very little success- for now. The skills that he was developing were vastly different from what he was used to, but he could still use his daggers, and that was very reassuring.
[ooc: You can catch him on his morning run (open to guests~) or meet up with him for sparring session after he comes back from the run.]
C:
After the regular morning routine of training and sparring, Ignis sets on making breakfast around 8-8:30am. He takes a shower, fixes his hair, retrieves his glasses from Felix (optional) and goes straight for the fridge. He makes sure that every morning there is something different on the menu that would satisfy both taste and nutritional needs. With coffee machine gently brewing next to him, Ignis is going through the ingredients for today's breakfast. Waffles and eggs? Or pancakes?
He turns around when he hears footsteps behind him and greets them with a cheerful:"'Morning. Done with your training?"
D:
"Again!?" Ignis groans, running a hand down his face. He had lost count how many times Felix has snatched away his glasses.
"Ebony will get them back for you, Kupo!" The Moogle announces and goes straight for the pile of shiny treasure, very eager to help out Ignis. Only to be greeted with very, very threatening stare from the Chocobo, which sends Ebony fleeing and hiding behind Ignis.
"H-He's SCARY!"
...Ignis needs help.
E1: The Past and The Trust (locked to Prompto)
It was getting dark when Ignis came back to the residence (he still feels a bit weird calling it home to be perfectly honest). There was a single lamp on and no one around. With a frown, Ignis heads to the back, leaving his jacket on the back of the couch as he does.
Prompto was outside, sitting on one of the chairs. For a moment he thought he was fiddling with a camera but he wasn't. He missed them- Prompto's pictures. He really had an eye for angle, lighting and moment. Ignis goes to the kitchen to get them both a drink and then comes back with two steaming mugs.
"Evening Prompto. Where is everyone?" Ignis ask as he hands the blond the drink.
E2:
[ooc: Hit me up with one of your posts/ideas/plots we either planned or that you came up on the spot :D]