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Miles's Moving Castle: Ch. 3"Don't hold it against them. They really aren't bad people."
Phoenix had been staring after the soldiers in surprise when the smooth voice of the stranger had brought him back to reality. He jerked his head up and finally got a look at his savior.
The man was several inches taller than him. He had pale skin, light gray hair with long bangs that framed his face, and silver eyes. He wore a magenta jacket that hung loosely on his shoulders, a white cravat wrapped around his neck, a black vest over a white dress shirt, matching magenta pants, and shiny black shoes. He was very handsome, and Phoenix had to admit that this man had taken his breath away.
"So, where to? I shall be your escort this afternoon," the stranger asked with a gentle smile.
"Oh! Ummm just to the bakery "
"I'm sorry, but I must warn you," the man said as he removed his arm from Phoenix's shoulders and linked it with Phoenix's arm, "I
Miles's Moving Castle: Ch. 2He made his way outside through the front door of the hat shop, locked it up behind him, and walked down the street to the double-decker trolleys that carried passengers to the center of the town. They were all very crowded so Phoenix had to settle for standing on the entrance stairs.
The trolley dropped off everyone right outside of the center since the roads had been blocked off for the parade that was now in full swing. Knowing that he wouldn't be able to push himself through that enormous crowd, Phoenix decided to navigate the back alleyways to get to his destination: the bakery situated in the center square.
Phoenix had never really used the alleyways before and was a bit nervous about getting lost. The fanfare and cheering of the parade was going strong in the background as he continued to walk, fearfully passing battle equipment guarded by a soldier.
After a while of wandering, the sounds of the crowd faded as Phoenix made his way farther down th
Miles's Moving Castle: Ch. 1Despite the heavy mist that covered the Land of the Wastes just beyond the town, it was a beautiful day, with the sun shining brightly overhead. Today the quaint little town was busier than usual: there was a festival going on in the main part of town celebrating the king. There were many visitors enjoying the festivities with the locals: singing, dancing, and having a good time.
Not everyone was out with the crowd having fun however. At the moment, young Phoenix Wright was sitting in his studio of his family's hat shop, sewing flowers onto a magenta hat.
"Phoenix " came a voice and a soft tap on his open door. He looked up to see the head seamstress smiling at him, purse in hand, "We closed up the shop early for today. Why don't you come out with us this time?"
"Sorry," he replied politely, shaking his head, "I really should finish this you guys go and have a good time."
"All right, suit yourself," she said, with a reply
Miles's Moving Castle: InfoCharacter list and explanations:
Sophie = Phoenix (however, I didn't want him to turn into an old man so I gave him hideous scars to make him ugly. I also changed his eye color because I would think his blue eyes would be his most prettiest feature)
Howl = Miles (might be a bit OOC at times because Howl is a bit more outwardly happy than Miles)
Calcifer = Franziska (she might be OOC at times, too, but I'll try to make her say 'fool' as much as possible)
Markl = Maya (she'll be small like Markl)
Witch of the Waste = Godot (called Godot the Wizard, he originally looked like Diego, with brown hair and eyes, but when his powers are taken, he gains white hair and red eyes, since I'm not giving him his visor. I also didn't age him that much either, just made him weak enough that Phoenix has to take care of him)
Madam Suliman = Lana
Turnip = Iris
Lettie = Larry (he will NOT be Phoenix's brother, just a friend)
Heen = Pess
And the rest of the people are basically the same
Returning the favorSeries: Phoenix Wright Ace Attorney
Pairing: Miles/Phoenix, but more like friendship.
"So, losers defend losers, huh?"
Phoenix froze as he passed the large tree on the playground of his elementary school. There, a few feet behind it, were four sixth graders, standing in a circle with a younger boy crouched on the ground in the middle. Phoenix's body shook; he knew those boys. They were the biggest bullies of the school and at the moment they were beating up on that poor little kid. Phoenix was just about to turn around and run for help when the younger boy's arm slipped from its defensive position over his head, revealing a distinctive flash of silver. Phoenix gasped.
It was Miles, the boy who had defended him in the classroom trial only hours before!
Phoenix couldn't leave him. That boy had saved him, so now it was his turn to return the favor.
"STOP IT!!!" shouted Phoenix as he ran up t
PainSeries: Phoenix Wright Ace Attorney
If anyone asked Miles Edgeworth what his biggest regret in life was, he would say the event that led up to this moment.
He didn't want to be here. He stood solemnly among a mass of people facing a casket mourning the death of the great defense attorney Phoenix Wright.
and he was the one who caused it. No one else knew but him.
Phoenix was a romantic: always lovey-dovey more than happy to openly show his affections for Miles. And Miles didn't like it. That day he was already in a foul mood from work and Phoenix's request to 'cuddle' and not leave him alone pushed him over the edge.
All the anger he felt came pouring out of him in the form of insults aimed straight at Phoenix. He had never degraded him like this before, not even in court. How Phoenix was stubbornly stupid how no one took him seriously bec
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