#I guess one of them could be about Offa but... i have my doubts...
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what if i took a songwriting course so i could write songs about historical figures of varying obscurity
#disappointed that the decemberists' project called offa rex does not seem to actually have any songs about king offa of mercia#in fairness i have not listened to the album. but wikipedia says it's a collection of british folk songs from the 1970s#I guess one of them could be about Offa but... i have my doubts...#if anyone can correct me i would be delighted#lynna rambles
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Urns, Urns, Everywhere. And sometimes Un-Armed Statues.
Another hitch. But not with the set dressing so much. I realised that none of my Widespot men had body hair, so I guess the controller wasn't in the files when i first loaded up Past Widespot. Which is weird...that's staple cc, goes with me in every setup. And Nelson has his... (Maybe I did altSurgery to get them re-costumed? Would that do it? Remove their overlays?) Anyway, had to switch over to Widespot proper to find out which body hair they each usually have. (Even though I have no present intentions of re-shooting a damn thing...I know I might once i've pruned all the pics and it's only one or two where a hairless arm is visible.)
But I was still, am still, in the game with the cc for RESPECT for which I only carried over some stuff from my Widespot folder so...urns...
...more urns...and a whole lotta statues. I don't even know what any of these are meant to be replacing. Around the pool especially. The fence is intact, so what else was there? This house doesn't exist yet in the timeline I'm working on so it couldn't possibly matter. But seeing this has had the knock on effect of making me less obsessive about the floating artifact at the Beech house. I mean, I did save and move on like I said, but I could sense my brain still trying to solve the mystery of the missing cc. And now it's just like, eh, whatever. Could be worse.
And while I was at it, a few pics of Wrong Widespot.
So...Rich has a want to drink Lana...and a fear of being struck by lightning. Actually worried about a smiting there, Rich?
It's funny to me because I was just writing an aside about Rich's willingness to dispose of his women who displease him. But actually giving him the benefit of the doubt (of a sort) to the extent that once he considers them disposable they become simultaneously not worth the bother. Maybe I was wrong?
Even though Una's got such distinctive features - like, this couldn't be any other baby - the randomised hair and that dress make her look very not-Una to me.
Same with Penny. No one else's Penny looks remotely like mine, if only because she's not green. But even though the genetic cc is intact and probably most of her makeup, she still doesn't really feel quite like my Penny.
She also happens to want to be struck by lightning here. My Penny seldom asserts her knowledge-sim-ism like that. And she wants to flirt with Rhett and invite him over? Like, what, really? Let's get you back into your own proper world and, hopefully, proper mind, pronto.
Dora popping up in this scarf is, unfortunately, giving me ideas. But, we'll see.
Aw no, Daytona, no. Why they do that to you? This hair on her is like her worst nightmare vision of completely losing her sense of self and all her pride in her old age. It's not even grey, it's platinum blonde! Almost like she's trying to emulate that ex mother-in-law of her son's and came up far short of the mark. And Sandy's mother was a woman that she could not stand, by the way. So this really is like nightmare fuel. "Get this damn wig offa me! And don't you dare show this to nobody." Too late.
#Quinn rambles#sims 2 pictures#Widespot#did something stupid and wound up in emergency#tedious and probably out of it for the rest of the day but I'm okay#and figure why not post my the rest of my nonsense instead of leaving it to become irrelevant in drafts
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Unfortunately--or perhaps fortunately--Rance had no idea what an Only Fans was. But if it was something Winifred was making money on, he doubted it was anything good. "I got a feelin' that's prob'ly somethin' I've missed out on bein' stuck here for five years, but you don' need t' elaborate. Think I can guess enough what it's about." While he did not know what she had been doing with her life since she had been gone, he had assumed she did not want to acknowledge the place where she had come from to any of her acquaintances. But if it was only this particular one, Rance really wondered what sort of a relationship they had had. "Jus' not him, huh?" He gave her a confused look. He might not have had any lasting relationships so far, but even in his short-lived ones, he had never lied about himself. Thus he could not really wrap his mind around carrying on with someone and not being truthful. "Can't imagine that was any kind o' relationship at all, then." Winifred promptly confirmed this, and his frown deepened. He still could not understand entering into a relationship like that, not expecting or wanting it to last. "No wonder you got such a cynical outlook on love," he remarked, "You go on gettin' into situations like that an' you ain't never gonna get a happily ever after. An' maybe I won' ever get one either, but at least I ain't tryin' t' lie my way there." He scoffed at her telling him he was being unrealistic. And yet which of them was being his true, real self here? Her response seemed to be mocking him and complimenting him at the same time, which was probably as good as he was ever going to get from Winifred. Shaking his head, he said, "Yep, that's me. Good guy Rance. Borin' an' predictable as ever, righ'? Sorry I ain't like these slick shysters you been runnin' wit', but then ag'in, bein' borin' has so far been keepin' me alive here, so maybe I ain't so bad off." Huffing, he started to turn away--and was suddenly hit by the spray of the hose. Rance sputtered, shaking wet hair out of his face before rounding on her. "The hell was that for?! You come bustin' into my house, throwin' your problems in my face as usual, an' this is th' thanks I get for lendin' a hand? God, I shoulda known better." Wiping his eyes, he pointed an accusing finger in her direction and snarled, "You get the fuck outta here, Winifred. Go find someone else t' show you th' lay o' th' land in town, 'cause you ain't gettin' no more help from me. I'm sure you can find your way offa my property th' same way you found your way in." With that, Rance turned and stomped back into the house, dripping water trailing in his wake.
She made a face at him that screamed: 'really?'
"Oh, Heavens. Y'think I don't got an only fans Rance? I got me multiple streams a' income, thank you." A pause, "Not that it'll do me much good here..."
She listened to him speak without wincing though his words were sharp. That was fine. She wouldn't be where she was now if she hadn't grown a thick skin. Not to mention she'd have no right making jabs at Rance if she couldn't take the heat herself. Her head rolled back with a groan at his question.
"Nom, Rance. I didn't want 'im here. But s'not about bein'... ashamed or whatever." Not that she had many fond things to say about their home town but that was a conversation for another day, "S'about me not wantin' him, in particular, to know me. If he was prince charming that'd be a whole 'nother story but we don't exactly live in a fairytale do we?"
When he talked about made up things like love and dreams and hope Wini rolled her eyes but listened. She stared at the hood of the car for a moment.
"......He was bad news. I knew that. I got myself into all sorts a trouble, Ransom. I will never say I wasn't the one who put myself right where I am now, on God. I take full responsibility for that... But when I was hoping he was gone... This wasn't what I meant."
Winifred had crafted Florence to be a thief and a con not a murderer. And in reality this, for once, wasn't her fault but it weighed on her anyway.
But she had her moment. She pulled her cigarette from her lips with one hand and continued quietly, "I don't think your outlooks' stupid. I think it's unrealistic. But it's nice to think about all the same. So thanks, I guess. For always bein' good guy Rance."
Then she spritzed him with the hose because she had to. It was visceraL AND IT WAS ONLY A LITTLE AND SHE HAD TO.
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Through That Mist I See the Shape of You and I Know That I'm in Love With You
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after WEEKS of writers block and rewriting this bitch I HAVE FINISHED. TITLE (it slaps)
Maeve x Lucas. Sometimes I wonder what it’d be like to tell you I love you. 6k
CW (im changing it lol): mentions of past trauma (Lucas), some bat hisses n hatred, flirting, these are dorks in love
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A headache was starting to build behind her eyes.
Were all dates with Lucas going to be this...eventful?
...unlucky?
Incredibly unlucky?
She stared at the bat on the table, who was currently locked in a hissing battle with her partner. Tehi had fluffed herself to look bigger than she was, wings spread on the table. The high pitched hiss was directed at the one and only Lucas.
Who was shooting her a wounded plea for help.
Oh this was going swimmingly. At least she didn’t get bit by an eel this time.
...unless he could summon them to land, which she almost doubted. But knowing him and the magic of this town? It was likely.
She sighed, massaging her temples.
“You royally pissed her off,” she said after a moment, cracking an eye open to look at him. She giggled, watching him rest his head on the table. He banged his forehead, making her snort.
“Why! I didn’t do anything,” he moaned, looking over at her. She patted his head, Tehi letting out another hiss.
Currently, Tehi was in front of their dinner, biting his hand every time he reached for something. His hands had suffered quite a bit in the past ten minutes.
He stared longingly at the apple rings and the butternut squash he brought. “She’s even guarding dinner,” he grumbled.
The situation was...delicate.
Tehi, bless her heart, was on thin fucking ice. Lucas, bless his heart, was treading on eggshells.
And her? She had no heart to bless but she was ready to give up and go on without any more squash (sadly enough).
Having a territorial protective bat had its downsides. She grew up with Tehi, finding her in a tree injured and eating the fruit for harvest. Broke her ankle trying to get her down, her father lecturing her for hours after.
But Tehi knew her. And she could read how she felt about Lucas just by body language alone.
And Tehi was not happy.
Of course, the sentiment was sweet, Tehi was being protective because of things in the past (that she was currently trying to viciously ignore), but...now she was just making sure Lucas starved.
And Lucas…
Was sulking. She saw no end in sight unless Tehi stopped hissing.
Second date was going worse than the first.
“Most animals like me,” he said, reaching for Tehi, jerking his hand back as she lept for him. “Why not her? Is it a scent thing?”
“It’s uh...me thing.”
He looked up at her as she scooted closer to him, resting her hand on his knee. “Tehi doesn’t...like people getting close to me...romantically. Friends are fine, but you are um…”
“No longer a friend?”
She patted his knee with a smile. “No, I still treasure our friendship, we’re just different now.”
“So she just doesn’t…”
“Like you. Being with me. Like this.”
“How does she know?”
She felt herself flush. “She um...just knows! She’s been around me most of my life so she can read me pretty well.”
“Oh...like Jolie and me!” His brows furrowed. “So she doesn’t like...me being with you?”
“It’s a very horrific crime, I’m afraid. Mo mhuirnín dílis,” she said, kissing his forehead. He settled into her touch, Tehi letting out an indignant squawk. “I don’t think she’ll ever forgive you for this.”
He made a face. “Well she’ll have to get over it.”
“Mmhmm, I’m afraid you’re stuck with me for a while longer.”
He opened his eyes, smiling a little. “I like being stuck with you.”
She flushed. “Don’t be sappy in front of my bat. She hates you enough already.”
He puffed his cheeks out in a pout, the face strikingly similar…
...to one she made.
“I don’t want her to hate me though,” he whined, looking over at Tehi. She clutched her strawberry close, letting out a very angry hiss at his gaze. He turned away.
“I’m afraid you have no choice. You’ll grow on her eventually.”
“Eventually,” he repeated with a grumble. “Eventually, is not a now.”
“Be patient, mo grá. She’ll come around. You have a way of getting to people.”
“I do?”
“You did with me. It was very shocking how fast you managed to wedge yourself in my life.”
“Yeah. Then you tried to get rid of me.”
“Strong words! It was more like...give you a nudge elsewhere.”
He raised an eyebrow, making her giggle. “Fine. Maybe I was getting rid of you. But I had very good reasoning for it.”
“Did I do something wrong?” he asked softly, making her blink in surprise.
“No...it was just...you scared me a little,” she murmured with a small smile. “You still do.”
“Why?”
“You’re...different. From what I’m used to. You’re just...so...open.”
“Is...that a bad thing?”
Curse those eyes, big blue and pleading. It was like he didn’t even notice how he affected her when he looked at her like this.
She brushed his hair back. “You built a window instead of a wall. You wear your heart on your sleeve.”
Tehi watched them, perched on a plate. Lucas reached over and she bit his finger. He let out a curse, shaking his hand as he pulled away, sticking his tongue out at Tehi.
She bit back her laughter. “I can help with those.”
“It’s fine,” he muttered, popping the finger into his mouth.
“Is it bleeding?”
“A little.”
“Lucas.”
“Mm fine. I’ve gotten worse.” Her eyes were drawn to the scar around his neck, and the ones disappearing into the collar of his shirt. They felt familiar, like something she’d seen before. She reached out, brushing one of the scars. The ones that looked like the marking of an animal.
Or the symbols on her walls.
He jolted under her touch, staring at her with wide eyes. She pulled away quickly, not thinking.
“I’m so s-sorry! It’s just…” her brows furrowed. “Those markings feel familiar. I’ve seen them before...not just when my clinic was broken into.” She met his gaze. “What are they from?”
His eyes darted away as she asked, wringing his hands. “Made some...bad choices,” he said gruffly. “It’s nothing.”
She blinked, shifting away. “Oh, I’m sorry.”
He reached over for her hand and hesitated. She bridged the gap and laced their fingers. “You’re fine,” he murmured, sitting up and leaning against her. “Just stuff I don’t want to talk about.”
She hummed, resting her head on his shoulder. “I understand. I won’t ask if you don’t wanna talk.”
He squeezed her hand. “Thank you.”
“It’s the least I could do,” she said with a smile. “Besides, we have bigger fish to fry.” She looked back at her bat. “...and that’s getting dinner.”
He winced. “Does she have to bite me?”
“Apparently.”
Tehi chirped, preening.
He glowered. “She has sharp teeth.”
“I offered to help.”
He slouched against her, knocking her off balance. She let out a small squeak, wrapping her arms around his neck before she fell out of her chair.
He laughed, resting his head against her shoulder.
“Lucas I’m gonna fall!”
“Mmhmm.”
“And take you with me.”
“That’s nice.”
“Get offa me!” She was giggling, bumping her head against his. “You’re too heavy!”
“Mm but if I can’t eat tonight then I guess I’ll just sleep.”
“I can move her, you know.”
“Yes but that’s not gonna stop her from biting me.”
“…or trying to eat your hair.”
He cracked an eye open, wincing. “That too.”
She giggled, kissing the top of his head. ���Good news is, she tries to eat everyone’s hair.”
“Is that just...a Tehi thing?”
“Yeah. I think she thinks it’s going to taste any better the more she tries it. Though, watching her chase Malory around was pretty funny.”
“What did he do specifically? You mentioned lying, calling the guards and erm…”
“Murder? Trust me, I have thought about it.”
“I’m aware.”
She flicked the tip of his nose, making him wrinkle it back. “He accused me of stealing. Tehi, well, she’s a bat. No sense of money and trade, only get food to live. I paid for what she took, but he...wasn’t happy about her taking it in the first place. He has the best fruit in the market so her taking things...became a habit.”
He winced. “So he calls the guards on you?”
“Every time he sees me near his booth. Sucks the best fruit in the market has to be sold by an asshole.”
“I could always go grocery shopping for you. If you’d like me to.”
“You...would? For me?”
He nodded, resting his chin on her shoulder. “If he’s the one making you walk all the way to Center City to get fruit, then I’d be happy to go for you.”
She turned and hugged him, burying her face in his neck. “Oh thank the stars. I was close to trying to grow my own fruit. It would have been a disaster. I can barely take care of my medical herbs.”
He let out a small squeak, arms slowly wrapping around her. She made eye contact with Tehi, and if looks could kill.
“You’re a disaster,” he murmured, making her giggle. “Amani grows plants if you ever want to ask her about them. I dunno if she grows any...fruit, but I know she has aloe. I get some of my spices from her.”
“She has plants? That’s amazing!” She brightened at the thought, letting him go. He smelled deliciously sweet, like nutmeg and cinnamon. “...you think she’d teach me how to keep a plant alive?”
He grimaced. “She could barely teach me. I killed a succulent and she quit.”
“I don’t have the time to take care of plants. Or I just don’t balance my time wisely.”
“I um...don’t manage my time well either.”
“...yeah, you workaholic.”
He blushed. “I-I’m not that bad.”
She quirked an eyebrow. “Mmhmm. Working yourself to the point of passing out is not that bad.”
“That was one time.”
“I had to carry you home!”
“You had help!”
“Same thing!”
He snorted, making her giggle. Tehi blinked at them, seeming unimpressed.
And now they were being judged by a bat.
He moved over to grab a strawberry, Tehi chirping at the sight.
“I think we found our way to get her to like you,” she said, leaning against him.
“Food?”
“Always a good choice.”
He prodded her side, making her swat at his hands with a squawk. “Is that how I won you over?” he teased.
She wrestled his hand away from her side, struggling against him trying to poke at her again. “What if it was?” she said, sticking her tongue out at him. “I might just marry your pumpkin squash if I could get to it.”
Tehi chirped as if she liked that idea better.
“Hey! Don’t take her side!” Lucas said, turning to the bat on a plate. “She’s mean, I’m the nice one.”
“Aww, are you mad that she likes me better?” she teased, kissing his cheek. “What? Can’t win the affection of one little bat?”
“She’s not little and you know it.”
She giggled, tapping the tip of his nose. “If it makes you feel any better, my family would love you.”
“They…would?”
“Mmhmm. Especially my father and grandma. Cooking fanatics. I grew up trying new dishes. But…sadly I got my cooking ability from my mom.”
He laughed, a blush warming his cheeks. “I could teach you if you’d like.”
“You’d quit.”
“I would not!”
“Oh please! Most of my dishes either explode or are inedible. You’d quit within two minutes.”
“If we don’t have another great Jolie flour incident I’m sure it’ll be okay.”
“…Lucas, I am the great Jolie flour incident.”
“You can’t be that bad.”
“Try me. I’ve burnt eggs that weren’t cracked.”
“…how did you even do that?”
“Long story.”
“Trouble,” he said, ruffling her hair.
She grinned. “You like it.”
Tehi chirped again, staring at the strawberry he had. He tentatively reached over to give it to her, Tehi snatching it from his fingers and holding it close in her claws. He jumped back, the chair toppling over at the force.
He fell backwards with the chair, making her crack up.
“Did I not warn you she’s protective of her meals?” she asked, looking down at him.
“Apparently.” He winced, rubbing the back of his head. “Not.”
She giggled. “Whoops.”
“Does she do that to people she hates?”
She grabbed a strawberry, handing it to Tehi, watching as the same thing happened. A wicked little smile played across her face as she mimicked what he had done, down to the facial expressions and knocking her chair back.
Her head hit the floor hard, but she was giggling.
He shot her an unimpressed look, fighting his smile. “Gee. Thanks. I feel way better now.”
She looked over at him with a smile, her hair spilling out across the floor. “That was the funniest reaction I’ve seen to her.”
“…thanks.”
She snorted, squishing his face. “Don’t pout.”
“You’re so mean though,” he said, voice muffled due to her squishing his cheeks. “I don’t think I’ll ever get over this slight to my pride.”
She kissed him lightly. “Mmm I’m sure you will.”
He shifted closer to her, wrinkling his nose. “Don’t patronize me.”
She giggled, running her hands through his hair and rubbing her nose against his. “I would never.”
He snorted, kissing her softly. “She really likes strawberries, huh?” he whispered after a moment.
She bit her lip, smiling. “She’s gotten me to like them just as much. Back home we had strawberry plants growing everywhere! Blueberries and blackberries as well. My Mhamó would bake so many pies during the first pick of the harvest. Our fingers would be stained red,” she said with a giggle. “Once Aislin ate so much her mouth was stained for a week. Someone thought she ate a person! Devoured them right off the bone!”
He snorted. “Are they your favourites?”
“Well…” she pursed her lips, thinking. “Have you ever had the first strawberry of the year? Ripe and sweet? I could eat them for hours and not tire...so...I guess they are. Tehi loved them from the get-go and I always carry some around.”
“Is that why you always taste like strawberries?”
She blushed, blinking. The question was innocent, she bit her lip and giggled again. He brushed her hair back, thumb running against her skin. “I um...guess so! But I don’t hear you complaining,” she said, nuzzling his cheek.
He shifted his face to capture her lips, burying his hands in her hair. “I think I like them better this way,” he said with a soft smile, nose brushing against hers as he kissed her again.
“We should get back up,” she murmured, being cut off by him kissing her again. “Lucas.”
“But if we don’t get up Tehi won’t keep hissing at me.”
“But squash.” She pouted, thinking about it. “I’m serious about marrying it.”
“How about you marry me instead, then you’d get all the squash you’d want.”
She snorted, kissing the tip of his nose. “Want me to have an affair with your cooking? It’s very tempting, I must say.”
He laughed, resting his forehead against hers. “Well? What do you say?”
She giggled, tugging at his hair. “Let me think about it.”
“Don’t take too long.”
“Oh yes because I’m the one asking you. What? Many people flocking to your door? Struggle tying you down?” she joked, kissing his cheek. “I’ll have to have more before making my decision.”
“If you can get around Tehi, that is.”
“I can get around her. She loves me. You on the other hand...”
He sulked. “Don’t remind me.”
She giggled, rising to her feet and picking up her chair. “Need help?”
“View is nice from here.”
She raised an eyebrow, squatting down next to him. “I’ll sic Tehi on you.”
“...you wouldn’t.”
“It’ll get her away from the squash.”
Damn, the puppy dog eyes. “You wouldn’t.”
“Don’t give me that look.”
He kept at it, she groaned, burying her face in her hands. “Fine! I wouldn’t. But you should get up at least.”
He sighed. “If I keep feeding her will she like me?”
“It’s how you got me to marry you.”
He snorted, getting off the chair and putting it back up. “Well I guess it’s not all bad then, huh?”
“Make a fruit pie and she might love you forever.”
“...she can eat those?”
“She sure damn tries. My dad tried making one and she had eaten most of it by the time we finished dinner. He was so mad he tried to ban her from the house.”
He laughed as she sat down, reaching over Tehi (and giving her a pat) to pile more squash onto her plate. She let out a happy hum, biting into it. “Mmm alright maybe I will marry you,” she said, cracking an eye open to look at him.
He plucked a cinnamon apple ring, dramatically holding it out for her. He raised his voice an octave. “Maeve O’Connor, will you do me the honour of marrying me?”
She snorted, laughing. Her cheeks warmed, she knew it was fake. He was joking. But it was nice. He was looking at her with a soft affection, like he actually meant it.
But he couldn’t have. He didn’t even love her.
“And then have an affair with your cooking?” she joked, pushing down her feelings. He was just flirting.
He slipped the dessert on her finger, kissing her knuckles with a wink. “If it gets you to say yes.”
She giggled, staring at the treat on her hand. She bit into it, smiling at the familiar taste.
He gasped in offense. “Maeve, that's your engagement ring!”
“It’s delicious.”
“I worked hard to earn the money to get that! I spent weeks working up the courage to ask and you eat it?!”
“But it’s good!”
He kissed her once, then twice. “You are going to make me work every damn day of my life, eating my hard earned money like that.”
She smiled, tilting her head up to kiss his chin. “Mmmhmm. But you asked me.”
He only shook his head, stealing food from her plate.
“Hey!” she yelped, reaching for the fork. He held it just out of her reach, teasing her.
“Aww can’t reach?” he said, kissing the tip of her nose.
“Curse these short limbs,” she replied, crawling into his lap. He blinked as she wrestled his hand, tugging the fork back down to her. She bit the squash off the end, grinning smugly.
He flicked the tip of her nose. “That was mine.”
“No you stole it from me. I’m not gonna marry a thief.”
“But Tehi won’t let me get any more!”
“I can get it for you!”
“No! You’re just gonna eat it all!”
She pursed her lips. “That’s true.”
“And you think I’m a thief.”
“You stole it from my plate!”
“You don’t have any evidence.”
“I watched you! And don’t repeat my shitty logic back to me!”
He laughed, ruffling her hair. “Can I at least have a bite of your engagement ring?”
She gasped, clutching her hand close to her chest. “Never. It is my engagement ring. I can eat it if I wish!”
“But I gave it to you!”
She made a face at him. “But it’s mine now!”
He made a move for her hand, she pressed her hand against his cheek, holding her other hand above her head. “No!”
“But Maeve!”
“No!” She was giggling so hard her ribs hurt.
There was a flutter, and the makeshift ring was snatched off her finger.
Tehi chirped, perched on a nearby bookshelf with the apple ring.
She and Lucas stared for a moment before cracking up. “Looks like neither of us got it,” he said.
“And it looks like someone objects to this marriage.”
He tilted her chin, smiling softly. “She’ll have to try harder than that to stop it.”
She blushed at the sincerity of his words as he kissed her. For a moment she thought he was serious about it. He’s really gotta stop that, messing with her heart and head like that.
“So...a bat huh?” he started, looking back at Tehi. “Like animals?”
She smiled, trying to fight her blush away. “Yeah. Tehi was an unexpected twist during a hide and seek game, but I grew up loving animals. My older sister has two dogs now.”
“Oh?” “Yeah! They’re very sweet girls, energetic as well. I dunno how she deals with him all the time. She’s written to me many times about how much they get into the baby food back home. She and her fiancée have four kids, one is a wee baby. Cutest little thing.”
“Do you like dogs?”
“Depending on the dog, but yes.”
“Depending on the dog?”
“I’m uh…” she flushed. “Scaredofbigdogs.”
His brows furrowed as he mouthed her word jumble back. “Scared? Why? They’re babies! Big sweethearts!”
She scratched the back of her head. “Well um...I got attacked by wolves when I was a teen. Kinda puts a damper on the whole...big dog thing.”
“...well. That’s a good reason.”
“Oh wow thank you for your approval, oh mighty big dog master.”
“Hey, they get a bad rep. Big dogs are amazing. They just get labeled as dangerous because they’re big.”
“Oh, so like you?”
He let out a choked noise, blushing furiously. “Well I-I mean...y-yeah?”
She smiled, brushing his hair back. “Hmm...I guess you’re okay.”
“Thanks. My fiancée is so loving.”
“Only for you.”
He rolled his eyes with a smile, chasing her for a kiss. She giggled, cupping his face in her hands.
“I’d like you even if you were a big dog,” she murmured, kissing the tip of his nose.
His cheeks reddened as he chuckled. “I’d like you even if you were a small dog.”
“Hey!”
“Thumbelina, you couldn’t be big in any form.”
She sulked. “You don’t have to say it though.”
He smiled, kissing her fingertips. “It’s true.”
“Hmph.”
He squished her face, rubbing his nose against hers. “Don’t pout.”
“I’ll pout if I wanna,” she sniffed, making him smile. “I’m small but I pack a punch.”
He winced. “I’m aware. I think you broke my nose.”
She giggled, biting his fingertip. He yelped softly, pulling away. She grinned at his glare, him holding his hand close. “Don’t be a baby. It was a love tap.”
He muttered to himself, looking at his hand. She left a small indent. “I felt no love in that tap.”
“You didn’t look hard enough.”
He snorted, resting his hands on her thighs. “Yeah let me rethink about you kicking me in the nose lovingly. That’s for sure what I felt.”
“In my defense, you insulted my honour twice. If you won’t defend me, who will?”
He tapped his fingers, making her squirm. “I learned my lesson. Next time I’ll win.”
“Mmm next time huh?” She giggled, throwing her hair off her shoulder. “Want a rematch?”
“Absolutely. This time I know your secrets.”
“Someone’s a sore loser,” she teased, flicking the tip of his nose. “And you only know some of my secrets. I am a mysterious woman, you may not know all of my secrets! I’ll kick your ass every time.”
He kissed her softly, holding her hands and lacing their fingers. “We’ll see.”
“Oh I know it.” He rolled his eyes, making her smile. She looked at their clasped hands, hints of cinnamon sugar still dotting her ring finger. He raised her hand, kissing the sugar away.
“Hey, that's hints of my long lost engagement ring!”
He smiled, kissing her inner wrist. “You were right about it being delicious.”
She rolled her eyes, fighting back her smile as she slowly climbed to her feet. “I know.” She looked at the food on the table, long forgotten. “I’ll...put things away. Take some home?”
He kissed her palm, letting her hand go. “You can keep the squash. I think it’ll get eaten.”
“Really?”
He nodded. “I have enough food at home, and you need it more than I do.”
“I don’t need it.”
“When was the last time you ate?”
“...yesterday.”
He raised an eyebrow, she blushed.
“...morning…”
“Exactly. And I get lectured.”
“Well, you had time to eat, I didn’t.”
He rolled his eyes. “Potato patato. Take it, and please eat. Who will kick my ass if you’re too tired?”
“Amani.”
“...touché.”
She giggled, picking up the plates. “If you want to keep trying to win Tehi’s affection, I’ll leave the fruit bowl out. I’ll pack some of the apple rings for you.”
“Okay.”
She hummed, wrapping the squash and apple rings up in a cloth, looking over her shoulder to see Lucas making kissy noises at Tehi, holding a strawberry out for her. She hissed when he moved close, stopping when she saw the gift.
Maeve giggled, placing the plates in the sink.
“...is this yours?” he asked after a moment.
She looked up, moving closer to where he was pointing. It was a sketch, one of many she had scattered about. Her brows softened as she looked at it. “Yeah. It’s of my home.”
“It’s beautiful, I didn’t know you drew.”
“I usually paint, but sketching is nice. My aunt taught me how, since drawing is a good skill to have with magic.”
His eyebrows shot up to his hairline, watching her with soft eyes. “Magic?”
“Yes! Like sigils! Those can be used in different ways, drawing helps guide it. I have a sigil on my neck at the base of my skull…” she lifted her hair up, showing the three swirls. Mind-body-soul, as her sister said. It was her first, a stick and poke they did on a whim. “It helps amplify the magic I want to use, it can’t amplify raw magic, that comes from you but…” she blushed. “Sorry, I’m rambling.”
He blinked, smiling. “No no! It’s interesting, tattoos are a way to transfer magic?”
“They’re a way...to channel it. To draw from you and your surroundings. Tattoos are more permanent versions of sigils, but they are some of the most powerful.”
“I think I have one of those.”
She lit up, bouncing on her toes. “Really?” He nodded, cheeks reddening. “Where is it? Can I see? What does it do? What are the side effects?”
The look he gave her was startled, she blushed, rocking back onto her heels. “I um...sorry. I just...love this type of magic.” She laughed nervously, rubbing the back of her neck. “Most people don’t do tattoos with it, since they are permanent. I could...ask slowly?”
“O-Okay!”
“Where...is it?”
“On my back. Between my shoulder blades.”
She furrowed her brows, wrapping her arms around him, prodding at his spine between his shoulders. “Here?”
He nodded, staring at her wide eyed and blushing. “Y-Yep!” he squeaked out, making her giggle.
“What does it do? Magic wise, I mean.”
His brows creased, overshadowing his eyes. “I...don’t know exactly. I think it makes me...stronger? When I want to be. It helps with...healing and I have a higher pain tolerance.”
“So a strength sigil? It would...feed on your strength you have and help aid you when you tap into it. The pain tolerance and healing could be a meaning behind some of the symbols, but I’d have to study those.”
He smiled, laughing. “If you wanted me to take my shirt off you could’ve asked.”
She blinked, going over the implications before blushing. “I um! I didn’t mean it that way! S-Sorry it just-”
He kissed the tip of her nose. “You're fine, I’m teasing.”
She grumbled, wrapping her arms around him as she stood on her tiptoes. “I wouldn’t mind it either.”
He blushed, making her bite her lip as she smiled.
“I have been studying sigils for a while now. I just made another breakthrough with some! Currently looking into light sigils due to how easy they are…”
“May I see?”
Her lips parted in surprise, eyes widening. “Y-You’d want to see it?”
“Of course I do! It’s something you get excited about, even if I might not understand it...why wouldn’t I?”
“Not um...everyone likes to listen to me ramble.” She giggled, nervous. “It’s fine! I tend to be long winded.”
He kissed her softly. “I think it’s cute, I like seeing you talk about it. I’d be happy to listen.”
She kissed him back, harder. She knocked him off balance as she pushed herself off the ground. His hands hovered over her waist for a moment before he bundled her close.
“I’ll show you,” she murmured, letting go of him. He set her down, letting her take his hand and guide him to her room. “My room is a mess because of it, I must warn you.”
He laughed. “I’ve seen a messy room before.”
“Yeah. Yours,” she teased, winking as she nudged her door open. Tehi followed them, chirping as she fluttered up to a small bookshelf cluttered with small trinkets. Tehi snuggled close to the dog Lucas had given her, so many weeks ago. He stared at the bat and the wooden dog, his smile growing giddy.
“You still have it!”
She looked over, smiling. “Of course I do, why wouldn’t I?”
He wouldn’t meet her eyes with a bashful smile. “I didn’t think you’d keep it.”
She squeezed his hand. “It was a gift.”
He looked at her with a soft smile, letting her guide him to sit on the floor. She gathered the pages on the floor, lips twisting as she looked at the symbols. “Do you want to draw your own?” she asked, half bent over, looking over her shoulder.
“Draw my own?”
“I can show you, if you’d like.”
“Alright.”
She smiled, face warming. Her freckles on her arms started to glow brighter as she scooped up blank paper. He held out a hand for her, helping her sit, nestled in the crook of his side.
“I’d like to see your tattoo eventually,” she said, laying out the papers. “If you’d let me.”
He kissed her cheek. “Sure, I’d be happy to have a magic expert analyze it.”
“I’m no expert. You’d be better off seeing the magician in Center City.”
“I’d rather have you.”
“I’m touched.” She reached over his lap for her pens, chewing on her lower lip as she looked at the blank sheets of paper.
“What’s first, oh mighty powerful witch?”
She giggled, handing him a pen and scooting a paper over. “Drawing the sigil. Here’s the light one I’ve been using.” She showed him the page, a line curving down and another tucked in it. Three lines connected the swirling ones. “These symbolize balance. Balance with light, no light can exist without shadow and shadow cannot exist without light.”
He traced the three lines connected the swirled. “And these symbolize the bond between the balance?”
She grinned, clapping her hands. “Yes! Exactly!” She leaned into him, holding her pen. “Sigils are all about the idea and magic you’re trying to put out there. What you want to happen, putting that want into the drawing and the magic in the air, activating it with the same.”
He watched her draw the sigil, copying her movements. “And how do you activate it?”
“Some are powerful enough to use a look, or a connection. I usually use my hands. Your hands are powerful.” He finished drawing the sigil, letting her take his hand and hold his palm open. She traced the lines, like she had some time ago. “Remember your palm reading?”
“Yeah.”
“Lines hold meaning. Heart, sun, fate, head, life. Magic flows through your hands. Hands are the start and the finish of magic, the connection between you and the earth. Am I making sense?”
“Kind of.”
“Think of it...like a connection. Magic from your hands seeps into the thing you’re trying to activate, a sigil in this example. Your hands are...an anchor.”
“Oh…” he whispered, looking at his hands. Peering at them with critical eyes. “That makes sense.”
“And now that you’ve drawn the sigil with the intent for light, you anchor and channel that magic into your want for light.”
“How?”
“I can show you.” She got to her feet, blowing out the candles. Tehi chirped, bouncing on the shelf as she watched them.
She reached out blindly, letting him take hold of her hand again and lead her back. Sitting back down, she placed her hands on her sigil.
“Palm against the drawing,” she murmured, trying not to break the fragile air of intimacy hanging around them. “Think of light and the sigil will answer. Think…a fire. A candle. The sun on your face.”
“You?”
She stiffened, blushing. “I-I guess s-so,” she squeaked, making him chuckle. She watched him place his hand on the sloppily drawn sigil.
She chewed on her lip, trying to hide her giddy smile. His eyes fluttered shut, leaning against her. She leaned back, breathing in and letting it out with the idea of light.
Her sigil folded, and started to glow. She smiled, satisfied, before turning to look at him. His face was set in concentration, the room was quiet, their breathing soft.
Slowly, the sigil folded, glowing brightly. She cheered, the sound startling him into opening his eyes. He paused when he saw the ball of light at his palms.
“I did that?” he asked, eyes growing wide.
She grinned, tackling him in a hug and kissing him fiercely. He laughed against her mouth, cradling her head in his hands. “You did!” she said, glowing brightly.
“What else can you do?” he asked, staring at the two lights. When he looked back at her his excitement was infectious, making her bounce.
“Ice, earth and I once made a gust of spring air appear in the middle of winter! Plants didn’t work out well, but we can work on it! Imagine what we could do!”
“We?”
She blushed at her mistake. “I-If you want to. T-That is.”
“You’d let me help?”
She nodded, biting her lip. She wasn’t meeting his eyes, in her excitement she thought he’d...like to.
But he wouldn’t. Why would he?
He grinned, tilting her head back to look at him. Her thoughts evaporated. “I’d be honoured to help. If you’d have me. That is.”
“Hey I offered don’t get insecure on me now.”
He laughed, kissing her softly, sitting back up with her in his lap. She giggled against his mouth, burying her hands in his hair.
“Okay,” he murmured.
“Okay!”
They stared at one another for a moment before giggling again.
“I did magic,” he murmured, staring at the light floating by her shoulder. “I made that, right?”
“Your magic. I didn’t do anything.”
His grin was quick to creep across his face, as he reached out to hold the light. She cupped hers in her hand, blowing it into his face softly. He sneezed as it exploded in a bunch of tiny lights, floating around his hair like a halo.
Tehi chirped again, chasing a few of the lights.
Smiling, she brushed his hair back and scattered the glitter that sat there.
He blew his into her face, making her giggle as it exploded across her cheeks. “Oh look. More glowing lights to add to your already glowing face,” he teased, brushing her cheeks.
She tilted her head to kiss the pad of his thumb, smiling.
“So what’d ya say? Wanna explore magic with me?”
He tilted her face up, kissing her with such affection it made her heart skip a beat.
There was a softness to his gaze when he pulled away, his brows set in content and his lips upturned in a gentle smile. A tender look settled into his eyes as he kissed the top of her head.
“I’d love to.”
#the arcana#the arcana game#maeve#lucas#maeve x lucas#maevas#my writing#DONT TALK TO ME IM YEARNING#these two are the kinds of people to joke about gettin married before even saying I love you#love and hate that for them#bc I gotta WRITE THIS BS#and then MAEVE#AUGH#calm before the storm lmao#fluff#soft nerds#in love#OKAY IM POSTING THIS BEFORE I OVER THINK THINGS AGAIN
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Hello! Could you please write some angsty Sprace? Thank you!
@badthingshappenbingo
Rock Bottom
Trope: Backhand Slap
Fandom: Newsies
Word Count: 2,634
Characters: Racetrack Higgins, Spot Conlon, Jack Kelly (mentioned)
Summary: Race was free falling. But the bottom had to be close. It had to be.
TW: Character Death (no one was supposed to die...), swearing, alcohol abuse, abuse
“You can’t keep doin’ this. You cannot keep doin’ this—“
“You don’t understand! You neva’ did!”
“So help me understand! I’m tryin’ ta understand!”
“You can’t—“
“Try me!”
“Could you stop trying to control me?!”
“I’m tryin’ ta save you from yourself—“
“I don’t need you ta save me!”
Once upon a time, they’d been the perfect couple. In fact, they���d been in love.
Sometimes they forgot what that felt like. They supposed that it was bound to be this way. After all, once they’d made it to the top, to the happiest part of their lives, things could only go downhill from there. The worst part of it all was, neither of them knew how much farther rock bottom was.
Judging by the backhanded slap that seemingly resounded off of every surface of their apartment, it was easy to have hope that they were close. They had to be close.
Race froze, standing in shock as he watched his husband’s face snap to the side, a big red mark beginning to swell on his cheek. The blond gasped, not moving, not even speaking. He just waited for the inevitable.
It wasn’t long before Spot recovered with a small, bitter laugh, grabbing his wrists and slamming him back against the wall. Race hardly felt it. The bottle was wrenched from his fingers and thrown across the room, shattering against the wall as some leftover beer dropped down onto the hardwood floor. Then Spot let go of him. They were still nose to nose. “You wanna fuckin’ hit me, Race, fuckin’ hit me!” the slightly shorter man dared, scowling and glaring daggers at the younger man who tried to stare back down at him angrily.
Silently, his mind reeled. This is what Spot said would happen. He couldn’t believe this was happening again. He wasn’t thinking. He couldn’t think. He didn’t want to. All he knew was that he was unmistakably, without a single doubt, completely and totally wasted. He just wanted to drink himself to sleep, maybe even further. It helped with the bad thoughts. It helped with the bad days. It just helped.
Except for when it didn’t.
The anger had worn off a bit. Honestly all Race wanted to do was cry. But he shoved those thoughts away with all the other ones that swirled around in his broken brain. “Get the hell offa me, Sean,” he growled, his voice slurring only a little.
“Make me,” Sean challenged, standing his ground. It was no secret that the man was strong, but even though he might not look it, Race was too. They were evenly matched. “I can’t keep goin’ through this with you Tyler— Tony— whatever the hell it is you wanna be called these days! You’re out of control n’ I can’t watch you keep spiraling!”
The blond growled a bit. “Then leave,” he spat.
The words hit Spot harder than Race ever could. He backed away, feeling like he’d just been punched in the gut as he forced himself to say, “Fine. I’m done.”
The world slowed down for a moment as Race watched the man he’d loved for so long walk away from him. Everything was a blur after that door slammed shut. All Race knew was that he had to get out, he had to do something. He couldn’t just stand there. Anger and despair rose up in him and the alcohol swirled it together before Race let out a bitter laugh.
He couldn’t remember what happened after that.
He woke up in a holding cell. It wasn’t the first time. If he did say so himself, he’d gotten very good at sleeping in the stiff benches that were built into the ground. It didn’t mean it made wake up any easier. His head pounded and his mouth was dry. He felt stiff and sore and nothing felt right.
Running a hand over his face, Race stared up at the ceiling. He groaned, squeezing his eyes shut when he tried to move his gaze. The lights hurt. “Hey! I want my phone call!” he tried to yell, but his voice was coarse and his head was pounding. All that came out was a broken whimper.
“You already made your call, Higgins,” someone said. It was a vaguely familiar voice but Race didn’t care to look up to see a familiar guard.
“Does it count if I don’t remember it?” he groaned, knowing he must’ve screwed up big time.
No one answered him. So he let out a heavy sigh and just lay there, trying not to break at the bits of last night he did remember. His memories always came back in fragments. He ran a hand over his face and then dug the heels of his hands into his eyes.
He really didn’t want to remember.
Finally forcing himself to sit up, Race found that he wasn’t alone in the room. On the other side of those bars a man was staring at him, leaning against the wall and as much as Race wanted to cry right then and there, he didn’t. He just walked over to the bars that divided them. “Spottie…” he muttered, unable to look at his own husband.
“Asshole,” Spot shot back quietly, not moving from his place against the wall.
Race’s heart dropped when he managed to look up for just a moment. A bruise and a split lip was prominent on the man’s face. His gaze shot back down the second he caught a glimpse. “I’m sorry—“
“Bullshit, T,” Spot spat, still quite comfortable on the other side of those bars. “If you were sorry at all, this wouldn’t be happening again. It’s been goin’ on for too long, Race!” The shorter man shook his head, looking vulnerable for just a moment as he pushed himself off the wall and walked closer to the person he’d walk through hell and back for. “I’m tryin’ ta hold on for you, but I can’t do this forever n’ we both know it.”
Daring to look up when his husband came closer, Race felt the tears prick at his eyes but he refused to let them fall just yet. “I… I thought you were leavin’...” he whispered, leaning his forehead against the cold metal that kept him contained.
Rolling his eyes, Spot shoved his hands in his pockets. “Yeah… I made it about halfway through packing a bag before I found out that you were trying to break into someone’s house.”
That’s when a few thin tears began to fall down Race’s face. “I-I didn’t call you, did I?” It wasn’t a question. He knew very well that he hadn’t called his husband. No, there was someone else he needed to talk to, someone else he had to hear from.
With a small sigh, Spot pulled out a phone that wasn’t his own and managed to find, through a cracked screen, a voicemail message.
“H-hey… l-look this time I knew he wouldn’t pick up… I just,” Race heard himself break off into a sob. “I just really needed ta hear his voice right now. B-but I know you’re there, Spottie.” Every word was shaken and squeaked and broken. Race let his tears fall listening to it. He just sounds so hopeless and desperate. “I… I… God, you’re probably gone already. N’ I can’t blame you f’r that…” he slurred a bit, clearly still drunk, but his mind was clear enough for him to think at least somewhat clearly. “I guess I just wanted to, uh, go home… I wasn’t thinkin’, Sean, I know I wasn’t I just wan’ed ta see him again.” Race was crying now. Both in the message and right there in that cell. He had just wanted to go home. “I’m… you don’t have ta come… but… if you’re leaving just know that I love you n’ that I’ll regret everything I did till the day I die…” The young man tried to make the tears stop, he scrubbed at his face. “Anyways… uh… goodbye, I guess…”
By the end of the message, Race could no longer lift his gaze from the floor. He felt so heavy, like gravity was pulling him down even harder. He didn’t speak. He had nothing left to say.
With a quiet sigh, Spot put the phone away, walking up to the bars. He wrapped his hands around them. “You wanna look at me?” he asked.
“No,” Race admitted, his voice watery and broken. He shook his head and pressed his forehead up against the cool metal in front of him. “No, I wanna stand here n’... realize for the first time that I’m only wearin’ one shoe,” he sniffled, almost laughing. That just made him want to cry even more. “Jesus, if he could see me now…” The words came in a breath followed by a bitter laugh. “I can already hear him—“
“‘Kid, you’re an idiot’,” Spot imitated. He used to do it a lot more often. Not so much anymore. “Yeah, I know that lecture.” They both knew that lecture. “Then he’d give you his shoes and take you home and make you breakfast but refuse to make you bacon because it’s the only thing you’d ask for n’ it’s the only way he knows how ta punish you.” It was true. That’s exactly what would happen.
The tears only fell so much faster down Race’s face as his throat tightened. He wrapped his arms around himself. He wanted to make a joke. It was his first instinct, even if they had gotten darker in the past eight months. He wanted to ask Spot if he was just going to leave him here, in this cell, just to get even, but words wouldn’t come. He couldn’t speak, all he could do was close his eyes and pray for shoes that were a size too big for him and a long lecture that would never end and a big breakfast with everything but bacon.
Swallowing hard, the young man raised his head to find the face of the man he loved with a handprint bruise on his cheek. “I-is this rock bottom?” he asked desperately, needing it to be over.
“Baby, you broke right through the floor,” Spot sniffled, looking right into those broken blue eyes.
They hadn’t been the same since the crash.
“I thought my back hurt,” Race tried to laugh, but he couldn’t. Not when he looked at Spot’s face. He reached out to caress his husband’s cheek. Spot only barely flinched. “I really am sorry,” he breathed. “I shouldn’t a’ said any a’ that… I shouldn’t a’ fuckin’ hurt you, I—“
“Shut up, Racer,” Spot sighed. “Just, shut up. You do this every time. You do somethin’ magnificently stupid n’ you think an apology will fix it,” he shrugged, only feeling slightly bad for being so blunt. “That ain’t gonna fix it this time. You need help. N’ you know it.”
Race shook his head. “You still don’t fuckin’ get it,” he grumbled, letting himself stumble back a bit until he slouched onto that bench.
“Oh don’t give me that bullshit anymore, Tyler!” Spot spat, making Race flinch a little bit at the name he’d been called. It hurt to hear. “You really wanna keep tellin’ me I don’t understand? Like I didn’t lose someone too?”
“You weren’t there, Sean!” Race cried pathetically, his voice breaking despite his attempts to keep it strong and together but it wasn’t working. All he sounded was broken. “You… you weren’t there…” He squeezed his eyes as he let his head fall into his hands, his elbows resting on his knees. “You didn’t hear them tell you that it was him or me. You didn’t hear him begging me to let him go—“
“Race, stop,” Spot insisted. “Just, stop.” He’d heard it all before. So many times over again. “I know I wasn’t there. I know that. And I know that you somehow think this is your fault but it ain’t.”
Groaning, Race looked up at him, his eyes red rimmed and tired. “I don’t wanna do this right now—“
“Well that sucks, sweetheart, because you’re stuck in here right now n’ you got nothin’ ta do but listen, so ya better shut your mouth and chill,” the shorter man said, looking down at his husband. “What happened to Jack was not your fault.” Race twitched at the sound of that name. He could hardly say it anymore. Spot had never seen someone so deep in grief. It had been painful to watch in the beginning. He hated that it was so familiar now. “He wouldn’t have wanted this for you—“
“Yeah, well, he’s not here, so it doesn’t really matter, does it?” Race spat, glaring now. It was easier to be angry than to be broken. And damn it, Race was angry. Race was angry because there was no one left for him to blame but himself.
The words hurt to hear. “God, you don’t really believe that do you?” Spot breathed. “Tyler, I know that you think I’ll never understand. But I didn’t just lose my best friend in that wreck, I… I fucking lost my husband too…”
It was true. That day had changed Race forever and he knew it. All of it was so painful for him and the only thing the kid knew how to do was distance himself, even going so far as to change his name, try several times to change his look and refuse to visit his nephew who looked too much like a man who was never coming back for him. Spot watched as the boy he loved so much slowly faded away into a drunk, drugged up disaster.
Still, Race only scoffed. “I don’t know what you want from me,” he whimpered with a shrug. “That… h-he was my brother, Spottie. He raised me. H-he… he gave up everything he had for me n’ then he…” The blond shook his head. “N’... every time I think I can breathe again, I see it happening all over again n’ I just…”
“You need a drink,” Spot finished for him. He sighed, holding out a hand to the man he loved so much, waiting for Race to take it. When the blond did, Spot pulled him up towards the bars and guided his hand to his own swollen cheek. “I want you to get help, baby. Real help. Please.”
Looking down at his own handiwork was heart wrenching. Spot had been Race’s friend for nearly a decade. Race had watched him grow and get tougher and stronger and better throughout the years. Spot Conlon was the strongest person that he’d ever met and yet here he was, standing beaten because he didn’t hit back. He never hit Race back. Not really. “I need help…” the young man admitted, terrified, as was evident in his trembling voice. “Fuck, I need help.”
Spot nodded, clearing his throat before turning to the guard. “You can let him out now,” he supposed, watching as the guy went to unlock the door that held Race inside.
For a long moment, Race didn’t move. He just stared pathetically at his husband and shrugged. “What do we do now?” he asked.
The shorter man sighed and walked up closer to his husband, the man he adored above all else. He took his hand gently and looked up at him. “We take it one step at a time,” he breathed. “You ready?”
Race swallowed hard, nodding almost numbly as he looked past his love out into the cruel world before him. “Yeah… I think so…” he lied.
Still, Spot turned and tugged Race’s hand.
They walked out of that cell together and each step, still weary and uncertain, was easier than to one before.
Okay, before ya’ll come asking, I have no idea how Jack died. All I know is that it was some kind of situation where only Jack or Race could be saved, whether someone deliberately did that to them or they were in an accident of some kind where they were both gonna die but the EMTs got there and figured out to to save one of them, I don’t know. I’m not that medically creative, but there you have it. If anyone has an particular ideas, I’d love to hear them.
I’ve really been beating on Jack lately. It’s oddly satisfying and so sad.
Anyway, let me know what you guys think!
Thanks for reading!
#anonymous#anon#anon request#anon response#newsies#newsies live#newsies musical#newsies au#modern au#modern era#modern newsies#racetrack higgins#spot conlon#jack kelly#sprace#character death#angst#alcohol abuse#drug abuse#domestic abuse#bad things happen bingo#backhand slap#badthingshappenbingo
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Blind Date Gaming: Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon R
Well today's date was a blast from my past. Remember way back when in yesteryear, before the advent of anime in the west? Probably not? Well hey, let's go back in time to when Sailor Moon was like the only anime being shown on TV. Okay, so yeah, it's really not super-great and all (at least the dub wasn't...), but whatever, it was my jam as a young impressionable lad of...what was I, like 10 or something? I can't remember, but since my old grey brick Game Boy was the cornerstone of my youth, I am a little excited to revisit a merging of two old passions. That's right! We're gonna play some Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon R!
It starts with a cutscene, of course. This IS based off an anime, so we gotta get a fill of some anime girls with their obligatory high school problems! Sadly for me, it's all in Japanese, but I can provide some crappy machine translations to no doubt elucidate the action-packed dialogue!
"Today, every one of them..."
Oh. Guess I shouldn't have just kind of took a random screenshot in the middle of nowhere. Well, uhh...I'll ad-lib. Today, everyone is apparently milling about whatever Sailor Moon's hometown was. Serena was being a git and verbally harassing everyone she found on the street. That kind of accurately described the first phase of gameplay in this game: an 'adventure' where you have to talk to the right person, then talk to someone else, etc. until the game decides that surprise! You found the area's boss! (My apologies to the script writers here for my clear bypassing of their hard work.)
why hello there fellow school girl, let us talk about boys and how hard maths are
I get some bad vibes of two sorts: One, adventure games where you just try things randomly until you click the right thing and the game decides to let you progress; and Two, Mario is Missing. An odd marriage, especially considering the random boring mini-games they sprinkle in here and there, like matching cards, guessing if the next card will be higher or lower than the current card, and of course the staple of youth fun, sliding puzzles.
At least Final Fantasy gave you money for completing these dumb things....
Well, luckily the game isn't just mingling. There's a platforming phase where you use magical powers to jump, shoot foes, and do battle with evildoers from the Sailor Moon universe! Though I really don't recall any of these enemies since I never watched this season of the show, so I can't speak to their accuracy to the source material. The platforming is accurate for girls wearing high heels, though. These jumps're so stiff, you can mount 'em on a ladder and do high dives offa them.
I can only assume these are the Japanese temple versions of Jehovah's witnesses
The bosses are unsurprisingly dull! Pretty much the only cool thing about them is their animations, which are alright and fairly fluid. Combat is summed up as ‘spam the attack button and don't even try to dodge, because who cares?’ You have more health than every boss in the game. Which is a good thing, ‘cos it's not like you can actually move around and dodge anything anyway.
Ahh yes, the handstand of dominance. A most impressive display for an inter-dimensional being bent on destruction!
So after thumb-wrestling a boss, you get kicked back into story mode. It shifts the scout you play as, but who cares, they all blabber to randos on the street. Come on, just let me fight things! This sucks! While the best aspect of the street-roaming phase that gets changed up is the road layout, later platforming levels get a little cute with their traps and enemies. Still, though, it's all stupidly easy and kinda boring. Except that one time Sailor Mercury was dodging spike mace balls in a sea of scaffolding. Dang, I liked that episode of the show!
Why can't they ever have spiky cubes? Why always balls? C'mon devs, get creative!
Also, I feel the need to point out that the background artists definitely got paid more than the foreground artists. There is so little effort put into the foreground, you may as well be playing an old Game Boy g...oh. Right.
Mmyep, this sure looks like release material and not placeholders during development.
The story starts getting kooky near the end, at least from what my illiterate self can tell. Your first foes are some David Bowie wannabes. Next, a cloaked fortune teller pops in to ruin your self esteem and flash their $40 glass orb (as they do). Eventually, you meet the REAL enemy pulling the strings. It's...a planet? I think? A planet with a dirt lip and a mohawk. Sure. That's fine, I don't see anything that could go wrong with that.
"...my life is Wiseman. This is my heart." Yeah no, I don't think you should have put 'Organ Donor' on your driver's license then, buddy
"Moon Crystal Power!" The faces are definitely part of the power summoning rite. I get a similar look from my wife when I take the last ice cream bar from the freezer
The ending was lackluster, really. I mean, don't get me wrong, the character portraits were pretty good, but you don't get many more unique ones in the final cutscene. But hey, at least you can use the existing ones to redo some popular internet memes.
Overall, not really that great. It was pretty disappointing, but I mean, that's kind of spot-on for all of my revisits to fond childhood memories. So what I've learned from this date is that holy moly did I have terrible taste as a kid! While my younger self might have sprung for it, I ain't going on a date with this one again. Nopes all around! But at least I found a baller Sprite of Passage from one of the lame mini games! Have it as a reminder to never revisit your childhood. Keep that past rosy!
do you have burials at sea for sailor scouts?
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Prompt 24 - Groveling
Hastswys had begun singing right before she and Orara took the aetheryte to Mist. Half of the words were mumbled, and the other half weren’t things Orara thought anyone should’ve been singing aloud, but the other passersby of La Noscea appreciated her crooning.
“C’mon Orara, sing with me!” she said, patting the Lalafell on the back.
“I don’t even know the words,” said Orara, trying to walk in a straight line. They’d both had a little too much to drink, and while she normally wouldn’t be doing this type of thing not sober, maybe that had contributed to their decision. After all, it wasn’t every day you went out to ask your Free Company leader if he framed one of the other members.
“You ain’t no fun, lass! It ain’t ‘bout the words, it’s ‘bout the... yanno, th’ sounds! How it sounds in yer head! That’s what’s important.”
“Yeah, yeah, I heard plenty of that in the Flames,” she said, scanning the houses that lined the ward. Their own Company house had its lights on, which meant someone was inside, and that someone was like Ganzeidin. He hadn’t left much since the show down with Ibe’ir the other night. A loud, rhythmic sound could be heard from inside- likely Ganzeidin repairing the damage that had been done.
At the door, Orara muttered under her breath as she fumbled with her keys. The door handle was damn high up, and someone kept moving the crate she used as a stepping stone, so with a sigh, she handed her set to Hastswys. “Can you get that?”
“Sure, sure, I got it,” said Hastswys, taking the keys and unlocking the door after only three tries. “Ganzeidin!” she called, pushing the door open. “Where are ye? We wanna chat with ye!”
“Office,” he called, recognizing his sister’s voice. She was the only one who could talk to him like that, Orara had noticed.
He looked up from the hole he was boarding over when the pair finally entered the room. That part of the wall would always be foreign, a blemish on the Free Company’s estate from when Ibe’ir had blown a hole in it. He was making decent progress on it; perhaps that was part of the reason why he seldom left.
“Wondered what you meant by ‘we,’“ he said, eyeing Orara.
Hastswys nodded. “Yeah, yeah, me an’ Orara were just thinkin’-”
“And drinkin’, by the looks of things,” he said, turning his attention back to the hammer and nails in his hands.
“Guilty as charged,” she laughed. “But no, no, we just had a coupla questions.”
“About what happened the other night,” said Orara.
Ganzeidin stopped hammering. “Go on.”
Orara felt the world become a little more focused as she spoke. Though she was still fighting to keep standing straight, the space around her leader became clearer. “What did you and Ibe’ir talk about when you asked us to leave?”
“Can’t you guess? He was tryin’ to defend himself, but I wasn’t havin’ any of it. When he realized that, he blew this damn hole in the wall.” He grumbled and went back to pounding nails. “Gonna take me a moon to get fixed up right...”
“He said you called him on linkpearl and told him to come here.”
“You sayin’ you believe that shite-eatin’ bilge rat?” he said, raising his voice. “After all I did fer you an’ this Company? If I’d have known you’d be sayin’ shite like this, I woulda left your arse at the Drownin’ Wench!”
Hastswys spoke up this time. “What about the arrow, Ganze?”
Ganzeidin rose to his feet, turning to face the two women. “The one that got me in the leg? What about it?”
“Ganze, he...” Hastswys swayed for a moment, frowning. Orara hadn’t thought about it, but they were accusing her brother of something heavy. It was only natural she’d be hesitant. “He didn’t have a bow, Ganze.”
“Hastswys...” His voice softened as he crossed the room towards his sister. “It was dark, aye? You just didn’t see it. It was a... a stressful night, you ain’t rememberin’ it properly.”
Hastswys nodded, but Orara could see the doubt in her eyes. “I don’t... maybe...”
“Hastswys, you know how important this Free Company is to us. Why would I lie about somethin’ like this?”
“Yeah, you got a point there,” she said, shrugging.
Suddenly Orara felt the tension in the air. She had already taken a step back towards the door when Ganzeidin turned on her. “But you. You been in this Company less than two moons, an’ yer tryin’ to turn me own sister against me?”
“That’s not it,” she said, taking another step. “I just wanted to make sure-”
He took a step forward to match her. “How do we know you ain’t the one who stole the gil, eh? You Ul’dah types are all that like, greedy bastards who’d sell their own kin for a handful of gold!”
“I’m not like that.”
“Yer tryin’ to set me own blood against me, ain’t you? I told Hastswys we didn’t need you in the Company, but she insisted!”
“Ganze, she just wanted t’make sure everythin’ was okay,” said Hastswys, putting a hand on his shoulder. “She didn’t mean nothin’ by it.”
He shrugged off her hand, now shouting. “Look at you, sister! She got you all plastered so you could come over here an’ start accusin’ me! An’ you almost bought it!”
“It ain’t like that, Ganze! Just listen for once!”
“I’m done listenin’.” With a growl, he lowered his shoulder and charged at Orara. Eyes widening, she leapt out of the way, scrambling as she heard the crunch of him impacting the door.
“Hells are you doin’, Ganzeidin!” came Hastswys’ voice.
“Cleanin’ up this damn Free Company!” he shouted back. “We ain’t got room for anyone like that in here!”
“Yer gonna hurt her!”
“Like her boy Ibe’ir did to me?”
Orara rose to her feet, already feeling the adrenaline pumping through her limbs. She had to get out of here, fast. “It’s not like that, Ganzeidin!” she said, though she knew her words would fall on deaf ears. “I want what’s best for the company too!”
“Liar!” Ganzeidin turned on her, bringing his foot forward in a savage arc. Orara should’ve been fast enough to roll out of the way, but the alcohol had dulled her reflexes, and she caught his foot in her shoulder, sending her skidding back across the floor. The Roegadyn was quick to chase her, his large hands grabbing for her head as if to squeeze the life out of her.
Again, Orara was reminded that the world was very big, and she was very small.
“Fuck offa her!” She heard Hastswys’s voice from somewhere behind Ganzeidin, and the shadow that loomed over her face fell away. “Get outta here, Orara!” she shouted.
Orara’s limbs moved without any input from her thoughts. Even when Ganzeidin’s hand reached for her and found purchase on her gun, she simply undid the belt and fell away.
Falling onto her backside, Orara was able to watch as Hastswys wrestled her bother to the ground. “Fuck are you watchin’ for?” she shouted. “I said get outta here!”
And she did. Some part of her shouted and yelled to go back and help, but what could she do now? She had no weapons, and they were both so large, what could a Lalafell do in that situation?
She ran through the streets of Mist, the cold night air slapping her cheeks as she went past. Only when she arrived at the entrance, where a pair of Malestrom guards were standing, did she finally stop. One of them remained with her as the other dashed off to the Company House.
“You alright?” she asked. “Don’t worry, we’ll help your friend.”
Orara only nodded, feeling her limbs trembling as that last imagine replayed in her mind. She hoped Hastswys was safe, but before she was able to say anything to the Malestrom officer, a voice came over her linkpearl.
“I don’t appreciate what you’ve done, Orara,” said Ganzeidin, his voice low. “Siccin’ my own sister on me... I can't forgive that.”
Despite the fear that wracked her, Orara answered. “Where’s Hastswys?” she demanded.
“I ain’t gonna hurt her. She’s my own blood! More than I can say for you, lass. So you better-”
Orara knew listening any further was pointless. She instead took the linkpearl from her ear and dashed it on the ground, despite protests from the Maelstrom officer.
“Miss, what’re you- where are you going?” Although they shouted, they did not try to stop her.
“I can’t stay here. It’s not right.” Her limbs began to protest her own movements, but she dared not stop. “A paladin exists to protect those who need it.”
“A what?”
“A paladin!” she turned to the guard, eyes wide. “I’m a paladin, dammit! And I’ve gotta...” she swayed for a moment, shaking her head as she went. “I’ll do something about this.”
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This goes out to @edwobcharlisle, who just really wanted Connor in booty shorts.
Disclaimer: There’s a lot of swearing and Reader has about the same emotional awareness as Connor, tbh.
Word Count: ~2400
You gasp for air as you chase after Connor. He’s hot on the tail of a suspect--burglary, caught on camera a few blocks back--while you… You’re not-so-hot on the tail of Connor. You’ve been trying to keep up, legs and side screaming at you for the injustice you’re putting them through, but you’ve missed a few...weeks...at the gym, so caught up in work as you’ve been. It shows. You should be faster than this. You’ve been faster than this. But now? Now you’re yards away, hyper focused on the flapping Android jacket of your temporary partner’s while you pray he doesn’t take to jumping over any fences or taking any hairpin turns because you--
Connor hangs a right, down another alley. The action is precise. No doubt calculated to use his momentum to his advantage.
You have to grab hold of the brick wall to slingshot yourself around before you slam into a dumpster. The flesh it scrapes off your hand doesn’t feel too good but you make do. Everything else is burning, what’s one more thing?
The moment your eyes land on the chain link fence in the near distance you cringe. You can make it over. It’ll slow you down even more, and you won’t like it, but you can do it.
Thankfully, you don’t have to. The suspect slows in preparation of his climb and Connor, not needing to do such a human thing, keeps going. The man grunts as Connor collides with his back, tackling him to the ground.
“Man, get offa me!” The guy wheezes, Connor’s knee in his back. You fall beside them. Grabbing a hold of the suspect’s arms, with Connor’s assistance, you put him in cuffs. “I didn’t do anything!”
“Yeah, that’s why you ran,” you sass, breathless.
“Because you were chasing me!”
“We have you on camera,” Connor replies. He doesn’t flounder nearly as much as you do when the suspect tries to throw both of you off. “There’s no point in lying.”
Cuffs secure, you step back and let Connor haul the guy to his feet. There’s fight left in him, but the vice grip Connor has on his arm and the intense stare he gives keep the man in check. Connor may be a deviant--hell, all androids are now, technically--but that doesn’t detract from how robotic he can seem at times, like a machine hellbent on completing its task. A machine you don’t want to cross.
“Fuck you! That wasn’t me.”
Connor clearly isn’t convinced. After all, you know Connor can identify anyone with a quick face scan. There’s no way in hell this guy isn’t the burglar. Unless he has a twin who was wearing the same exact outfit and who just so happened to be in the same area at the same time.
You roll your eyes. “Save it for the station.”
“Don’t I get rights?”
“No--”
“You have the right to remain silent,” Connor interrupts. “Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be provided for you. Do you understand the rights I have just read to you?”
The suspect glares at him.
“With these rights in mind, do you wish to speak to me?”
“Fuck. You. I’m not talking to no fucking cop, and certainly not an android.”
Connor ignores the dig. You scoff and shake your head. “C’mon, let’s get this asshole back to the car.”
“I ain’t--”
“Either move your damn feet or we’ll drag you,” you snap. “You’ve done made me chase you across Hell an’ half o’ Georgia. I don’t have the patience for your stupid temper tantrum. Maybe next time you decide to steal something, make sure there’s no cameras, asshole!”
The man huffs at you, mouth set in a pissed-off frown, but as Connor tugs on his arm, he follows.
Back at the station, burglar in his cell and waiting for his public defender, you plop into your chair. It used to be Hank’s chair, but with the lieutenant on administrative leave it’s yours until he gets back. Whenever Fowler decides that’s going to be.
You scrub at your face with your hands.
“Something wrong?” Connor asks you. When you peek through your fingers at him, he explains, “You’re usually not this upset after catching one of the bad guys.”
You sigh and lean back, hands plopping into your lap. “It’s just… I’m tired. And I shouldn’t be. I ran for a few minutes and I feel like an old man. No offense to Hank.” Connor smiles, a quick twitch of his lips, and lets you continue. “I was way too far behind you. What if something had happened?”
“Nothing happened.”
“What if something had?” You stress. “I wouldn’t have been able to get to you in time. I’m too damn slow. And the kicker is, I used to not be!”
“I do recall you being able to keep up with me that morning we went jogging together.” He’s teasing you. You can tell by the inflection in his voice and the subtle expression on his face.
You snort. “You sure you didn’t just slow down so I could keep up with you?” When Connor cheekily doesn’t respond, you fake offense, gasping dramatically. “Connor, how could you! You know I can’t improve if you sabotage me like that!”
“I did no such thing,” Connor replies smoothly. He nods, face contemplative. “If anything, this just proves you let yourself go.”
“Ouch. Twist the knife a little more, why don’tcha?” You sigh. “But you’re right. I haven’t worked out in forever. I know I should’ve, but paperwork upon paperwork upon interviews… Time flies.” You nod to him. “You’re lucky you don’t have muscles to atrophy.”
“I am.” He sits down on the corner of your desk, head tilted to the side. He’s scheming. You can’t guess what until he opens his mouth again. “Why don’t we go to the gym?”
“What? Now?”
He shrugs. “Our shift’s almost over. They’ll have someone else interview the suspect we caught. I don’t see why we couldn’t.”
Until now, you’d been under the impression you were going to go home after work to ruminate on your physical shortcomings some more, but the longer you stare into Connor’s eyes the quicker that plan fades from your mind to be replaced by Connor’s suggestion.
To hell with it. You’re feeling spontaneous. “Yeah, alright.” You stand up from your chair, only too late realizing doing so has put you soundly in Connor’s space. He doesn’t seem to mind, but you find it a little unnerving to have him looking up at you with his head so close to your chest. You turn to reach for your keys, using the action as an excuse to give you both some room.
You step back to free him from the confines of your desk and he hops off to join you. You hold up your hand. He stops, curious.
“Before we go, I need to go home and change. This--” you motion down to your work clothes, “--is not good for sweating in.” You pause and consider his own attire. “And you should probably do the same.”
He frowns. “Why? I don’t sweat.”
You huff a laugh, “Yeah, but it was awkward enough jogging along with a guy wearing a suit jacket and a tie. And I’ve definitely never seen someone wear such an outfit to the gym. Shorts and a tank-top? Athletic wear? Yes.” You smile fondly at the pout Connor gives you. You can see he understands what you’re getting at, he just finds it foolish since it’s not practical to him. “You’ll stick out like a sore thumb, trust me. If you don’t have anything, I’m sure Hank could help.”
“He’s not home.”
“How do you--”
“I know his schedule.”
“Right.”
“I’ll think of something,” Connor dismisses. He smiles at you. “I’ll meet you there.”
“Okay.” You make it two steps away before you turn around and frown at him. “You know where my gym is?”
Connor’s smile morphs into a smirk. “I noticed the card in your wallet.”
“You went through my wallet?” You accuse.
“I saw it when you purchased donuts this morning.”
You nod slowly. “Is there anything you don’t notice?”
“There’s a few things.” He teases with a hint of truth.
It takes you about a half-an-hour to arrive at the gym, what with the drive home, change of outfit, and drive there. You expect Connor to already be there but he’s not. You don’t let the fact bother you too much, chalking it up to him having trouble choosing an outfit. Instead, you set your sights on a treadmill near the back. The TV above it plays the news. You wish you had access to the remote. Nothing is less motivating than the sorry state of the world.
When you finally see Connor enter the building in the mirrors you’re facing, you nearly fly off the treadmill. You turn the machine off hurriedly and spin around to gawk at the android as he spots you and begins to walk towards you.
You’re not the only one who’s noticed him. Damn near everyone in the gym has, some in confused disgust and others with hints of approval. You wonder if any of them know he’s an android, lack of LED making him appear completely human. A fact that might be awkward to some of the ones giving him more appreciative looks.
“What in God’s name are you wearing?” You breathe as he stops before you.
The smile he’s wearing slips as he blinks and tilts his head. The disbelief in your voice causes him to frown. “You said shorts and a tank-top or athletic wear.”
“Wah-- Uh-- Pff.” You reply eloquently.
Shorts. You’d said shorts, not booty shorts. Black booty shorts and a salmon-colored tank top. Connor is a disaster. A good-looking disaster but a disaster nonetheless.
At your silent gawking, he asks, “What’s wrong with my choice?”
You tear your eyes away from his legs and try to remember that his eyes are in his face and that that’s where most people talk to during a conversation. You immediately regret your decision because now you’re faced with a choice--risk hurting his feelings or let him feel good about himself.
“Nothing,” you squeak. You clear your throat. “Nothing. It’s just, uh, you have some really nice legs. Great form. Cute moles.” If you resemble a deer in the headlights it’s only because now you’re wondering if you’re flirting or not and if that’s a good idea.
Connor regards you and you get the feeling he’s just as unsure about your intentions as you are. He recovers quickly, however. “Thank you,” he replies. “They were designed in a lab.”
The joke effortless releases the tension and you can’t help but grin. “Yeah, well, mine were designed by my parents, so.”
“CONNOR!”
Both of you flinch at the very loud shout of Hank’s. You look in horror to the front door Hank’s just entered in.
The man’s wearing an old hoodie and some equally well-worn shorts, a small bag dangling in his loose grip. His slack-jawed look moves from Connor’s face to his legs to his face to you and back to Connor’s legs again. He gestures with his free hand towards the android.
“What the hell are you wearing?!”
Connor’s shoulders slump as he looks from the lieutenant back to you. He’s pouting again, no doubt frustrated and annoyed at the fact the two humans that he’s spent the most time around don’t seem to like his clothes for some unnamed reason.
You put your hand on Connor’s shoulder as Hank comes stomping over and wordlessly convey that you’ve got this. You’ll take one for the team.
“I’m sorry, Hank.” You apologize. “I wanted to work out, Connor volunteered to accompany me, but he didn’t have any clothes, so… I gave him some of my old ones.” You can feel Connor’s gaze on the side of your face but you maintain eye contact with Hank. You have to sell the lie.
“So you gave him booty shorts?” Hank demands.
“Well--”
Hank turns his attention to Connor. “Why didn’t you just ask me for some clothes?”
“You said you weren’t going to be home,” he defends.
“Because I was coming here!”
“...Oh.” Connor shakes his head. “I’ve never known you to go to a gym.”
Hank sighs. “That’s because I haven’t had the energy. Still don’t. But I’m never gonna get the energy if I don’t get off my ass and do somethin’. And being on leave’s just making me stir crazy.” He shrugs. “I figured, ‘What the hell?’” He scoffs. “But now I gotta see everyone in the joint making goo-goo eyes at my partner.”
You reach out, slap Hank on the shoulder, and ignore the affronted look he gives it. “Aw, don’t worry Hank. I’m sure with a little time and effort, you’ll be able to rock some booty shorts yourself, and then everyone’ll make goo-goo eyes at you.”
“Oh, fuck you,” is Hank’s immediate response. He throws his hands up. “You two can wear all the Daisy Dukes you want. Leave me out of it.”
You lean conspiratorially over to whisper loudly to Connor, “The lady doth protest too much, methinks.”
Connor leans his head down closer to yours to do the same. “He does seem a bit jealous.”
“Is that so?” Hank questions. He then flips both of you off and turns on his heel to walk away. He walks clear across the room to a free weightlifting machine, plops his bag down, and sits. With a cheerful smile, he waves to the two of you and then proceeds to flip you off a second time.
“Ah. Good ol’ Hank.” You turn your smile up to Connor. Your breath catches as you realize how close his face is to yours. Just like earlier, he doesn’t seem to mind. Just like earlier, you smother the feeling that comes with that knowledge. “Seriously, though. The shorts are growing on me. You should wear them more often.”
Connor smirks. “I’ll keep that in mind.”
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Departed Chap 7 Pt 1
Ships: Slow burn Sprace
Warnings: None in this part
Spot took a container of leftover spaghetti bolognese out of the fridge and transferred a portion to a bowl to heat up. Race was currently at the dance studio with Romeo and Albert, so Spot had a few hours of solitude to relax without having to worry about anyone else. He took the now warm bowl of pasta out of the microwave and began to cut the spaghetti into smaller strands.
“What the hell are you doin’ to my pasta?” Race’s horrified voice sounded from the entrance to the kitchen.
“What are you doin’ back?” Spot asked, stirring his spaghetti.
“Albert got a migraine so we decided to call it a day- no, don’t change the subject, you bitch,” Race said, jabbing a finger at Spot, “You cut your fuckin’ spaghetti?”
Spot shrugged and took a bite, “Always have. Guess I never thought twice about it, it’s jus’ how I eat pasta.”
Race narrowed his eyes, “You sicken me.”
“Okay, buddy, calm down,” Spot smirked, “How was dance?”
“It was good,” Race said, pulling a bowl out of one of the cabinets and warming up some bolognese for himself, “Romeo taught Al and I some choreo for ‘Jackie and Wilson’ that he and Specs had come up with.”
“Y’all are really on that Hozier grind, ain’t ya?”
“What? He’s got good bops!” Race said, a defensive tone leaking into his words.
“Don’t say bops,” Spot said, “Like, ever again.”
“Hozier’s bops give me life!” Race exclaimed, a shit eating grin spreading across his face.
“Shut the fuck up,” Spot deadpanned, “You’re so cringey.”
“Yeah, but ya love me,” Race said, mouth full of spaghetti.
Spot’s stomach did a flip and he blushed, turning away to put his dishes in the dishwasher, “Yeah, yeah don’t push it.”
“Hey, so I was thinkin’-“
“That’s never good,” Spot cut Race off, earning a glare from the latter, “M’sorry, continue.”
“As I was sayin’, I was thinkin’ we could go into the city a ‘lil later today. The Met’s got that Tintoretto exhibit I been wantin’ ta go to.”
“The what exhibit?”
“Tintoretto. He’s my favorite Italian artist. Does portraits and shit.”
“Oh, cool. Yeah, I’m down,” Spot agreed.
Race’s eyes lit up and he grinned, “Hell yeah! I been achin’ ta see it for ages, but Melissa never agreed ta go.”
“Well, I’m agreein’. Get showered, we’ll go in like an hour ish?”
“Okay, wanna see if Jack and Kath wanna come, too? I know Jack has like an art analysis assignment for some art class or somethin’.”
“Sure, yeah. Go ahead and ask ‘em, I gotta take the trash down.”
Race pulled out his phone and picked up his dance bag to deposit into Spot’s room. Spot took a yard bag and began dropping all the smaller trash bags into it. Race walked past him into the bathroom, carrying a change of clothes.
“Wait,” He called, “Pass me the trash bag in there!”
The door to the bathroom reopened and Race held out the trash bag.
Spot took it, “Thanks.” He heard the shower turn on as he left the apartment.
XXX
Spot parked his car down the street from the Met and he and Race made the ten minute walk through the bitter cold to the front entrance. Jack and Katherine were already waiting inside by a heater.
“Hey, guys,” Katherine greeted, walking over to meet them, “We already paid our admission.”
“Aight,” Spot pulled out his wallet, “I’ll go pay our’s real fast.” He wove through the mob of people in front of the admissions desk, leaving Race with Jack and Katherine.
“What do you hafta do for your art project thing?” Race asked Jack, shrugging his winter jacket off and stuffing it into his bag.
“I gotta pick a piece of artwork and analyze the artist’s technique in like a paper, then I gotta recreate my own piece based offa those techniques,” Jack answered, then held up his sketchbook, “M’prolly gonna like sketch ideas as we go.”
“Cool, cool, yeah Tintoretto does like bold portraits. He was supposedly pretty innovative for his time,” Race said, as Spot walked back over to their little group.
“Why d’you know about this guy, again?” Spot asked, taking Race’s bag from him and putting his own jacket inside.
“My mom and grandma liked him and brought me to his exhibit last time they had him in here. So, I dunno, good memories attached to him?” Race shrugged.
“That’s fair,” Katherine said, reaching down and interlacing her fingers with Jack’s, “Shall we head in?”
The four of them walked towards the exhibit on the other side of the museum and entered the sectioned off area. They were immediately met with a dim hallway. The walls were lined with portraits and dark depictions of various religious events.
“Dude, your mom brought you to one of his exhibits when you were a kid?” Jack whispered, “his works are depressing as hell.”
Race’s eyes skimmed from painting to painting, drinking in the details, “Art is art, man,” he murmured.
“That you are right about,” Jack said, taking his hand out of Katherine’s and reaching into his back pocket to pull out a sketching pencil, “And I’ll be damned if this man didn’t know his shit when it came to brush technique- I mean just look at those bold strokes.” His eyes glinted and he stuck his tongue out as he started to draw in his sketchpad, capturing, in essence, Tintoretto’s style.
Katherine laughs fondly and rubs his arm, “You’re such a dork, sweetie.”
Jack squawked indignantly, “Okay, you are not one to talk, miss technical designer.”
Katherine considered for a moment before leaning into Jack’s side and kissing his neck, “Can’t argue with that.”
Jack kissed her head, then turned his focus back to his sketchbook.
Spot watched them with an un-amused expression, “Gross.”
“Awe, let ‘em be gross, Spottie,” Race said, grabbing Spot’s elbow and pulling him further into the exhibit. They strolled past the paintings slowly, Race commenting every so often about one of the portraits. At one point, Race’s hand had found Spot’s, but neither of them mentioned it. The end of the exhibit came suddenly and they were spilled into the adjoined gift shop.
“We lost Jack and Kath,” Spot stated, glancing around them.
“They’ll find their way sooner or later,” Race said, “C’mon, let’s go look at the Egyptian art.”
“Are you sure we should separate ourselves further from-“
“They’ll find us,” Race pulled out his phone,”I’ll let ‘em know where we went.”
Race led them across the museum to the Egyptian room. As they passed various sarcophagi, Spot clenched his jaw, unease flaring in his gut.
“You alright?” Race asked, squeezing his hand to get his attention.
“Yeah,” Spot said, absently, “S’just ever since I saw that one young Sherlock Holmes movie- ya know the one where they’d mummify people and burn ‘em alive- sarcophoguses, sarcophagi? Whatever the plural is, they freak me out.”
Race threw his head back in laughter, “Ah, m’sorry, dude. We can leave if ya want?”
Spot shook his head, “Nah, I know how much ya like ancient Egyptian stuff.”
“Okay, fair, but we can get outta this room at least,” They entered the main room and Race immediately rushed to enter the Temple of Dendur.
“Spottie, look at the hieroglyphics,” Race said, impulsively reaching out the hand not holding Spot’s to touch them.
Spot gently pulled his hand back, “Don’t touch it, Racer. Ever sit through one of Jack’s ‘don’t touch the art’ lectures?”
Race hummed in annoyance and reached into his bag to pull out his fidget cube.
Spot chuckled, “Ya really are a child.”
“Shut up,” Race said with no real malice behind his words. They continued on through the temple in silence, save for the clicking of Race’s fidget cube. Spot watched Race drink in the details of the ruin, eyes glinting with curiosity and wonder. The longer Spot looked at Race, the more he noticed. Like the way his nose would scrunch up periodically-a tic no doubt- or the way he’d squint his eyes ever so slightly when observing one of the symbols in higher depth. The freckles that usually blended into his complexion were more visible in the bright lighting of the room and his eyes shone brightly behind his glasses. His blonde curls were getting longer, but were carefully mussed to create a careless, yet put together look. He was beautiful, and Spot realized in that moment that he was screwed. He was absolutely screwed.
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Tumbling off Trees
((A short RP I had with @majros-mishaps ages ago, hope you guys enjoy reading it! If the ending seems a bit abrupt it’s because towards the end I had to quickly leave ‘cause of late night issues but hope you guys enjoy it regardless! <3))
Majro Skyfern never was one much for hikes in the past, but these days, civilization seemed too stifling. The wilds around The Pier were too familiar, and anyway, who wants to hide outside the place they technically work? This place was infinitely more welcoming. He could get lost here, which is what he wanted to do. He even had found himself humming softly to himself until a sound unlike the chirping of the local wildlife caught his ear. He fell silent looking about himself uneasily.
Jazz let out a defeated sigh and hung upside-down again. She glared at her effects below her that had fallen upon her entrapment; she just HAD to set off one of her own traps on the day she decided to not wear her machetes.
“Take the day off Olka said…” Jazz grumbled as she crossed her arms glaring at her bag down below, “It’ll be fun, just take a walk and jam some tunes, Olka said.” Indeed her uke lay uselessly beside her stuff, but she doubted the instrument would help either. She blinked however when she spotted a passerby and gasped excitedly. An Aurin! They were usually super helpful right?
“Ey! Ey buddy!” Jazz stuck both her index fingers in her mouth and let out a loud whistle before waving her arms wildly, “Up here fella!”
Majro’s ear satellites this way and that. If he was a hunter worth a damn he’d have pinpointed the source by now, but the whistle made it impossible to mistake the direction. He lifted his head and tilted it as he regarded the swinging human with a blink.
“...You sure are, ma’am. Looks like I found the best hangout spot in the forest huh?” He approached, tail twitching in tentative curiosity. Jazz’s smile brightened, looking quite silly as she dangled with a happy grin and her limbs swinging in the air. But she was just happy somebody finally spotted her!
“Indeedy! D’az why I been ‘hangin’ around here’ so much!” She snorted at her own joke, but quickly shook her head and grabbed her hands at him. “Ya mind grabbin’ my effects there friend? I just need one o’ my stabbies ta knick offa dis rope!” She pointedly looked down at her belongings on the boulder beneath the stranger.
Majro looked down toward the aforementioned effects, then back up towards the human. “Is that...er. A good idea?” He peered downward at the base of the tree, which was very far down below the woman, “Might be kinduva crash landing. How’d you get up there, anyhow?”
“Um...Jazz did a thing and the rope don’t like humans.” Jazz ambiguously explained while her eyes glanced everywhere but at he Aurin as she didn’t want to admit the silly mistake she made.
She glanced down at the tree bass and scrunched up her nose at it before she waved a hand, “Bah, fuck it, what don’ kill ya only make ya more badass, amiright?” She smirked and proceeded to swing excitedly at the Aurin “Effeeects, c’mon gimme somet’in’ sharp at least dude!”
The Aurin chuckled and moved towards the items before kneeling down, “Sooomething, huh? Sure it wasn’t something you weren’t supposed to be doing? Don’t figure the property owners take kindly to poaching or anything like that.” He cast a cheeky look to the human, even as he continued to rifle and sift. “...suppose it’s none o’ my beeswax either way.”
Jazz puffed up her cheeks indignantly and looked away “Oi I ain’ gotta explain what I been doin’ ‘round here. An’ it weren’t like dere was any signs saying ‘Yo, ju ain’ allowed ta grab any snackings off da animals here!’ so I figured first come first serve!” She tried to swing forward again to see if he found any of her knives in there but tilted her head in a bewildered manner as she asked “Bees...wax? Well Jazz ain’ too sure where dose are, but I sure dey can be yours, don’t see anybody else claimin’ em!...Just keep dem away from me please, Jazz don’ like bees.”
The redhead shrugged a shoulder, his tail curling thoughtfully, “Guess you got a point there. They might even want help with keeping the wildlife back anyway, can’t build on top of a bunch of angry malverines yeah?”
He seemed to find what he was looking for, his ears perking upward in recognition. “Oh yeah no, that makes two of us, really. Can you blame us though? Their stingers are as long as my slagging arm.” He gives a visible shudder, and holds up the machete over his head for her approval. “Think this’ll do the trick?”
“ASS-CRACKER!” Jazz cheerfully cried out the name of her blade and nodded enthusiastically, “Yeah yeah, just throw him o-” Before she could finish the sentence Jazz thought over the horrible results of what could happen if her new acquaintance didn’t throw it properly. There was a silent moment before she sheepishly asked, “Uh...ya reckon ya could bring it on over here? Hehe…”
The little Aurin mouthed to himself worriedly “Ass...cracker?” But then smiled amusedly when he realised it was the name for the blade, “Ya give all your things names like that?” After Jazz’s second suggestion, his tail grabbed onto the handle of the blade before he started to climb up the trunk as he asked “Ya got a name ma’am?”
Jazz couldn’t help how she stared at the intriguing use of his tail. Truth be told she had seen Aurin from afar, but never really interacted with them much outside of passing, so it was always fascinating for her to watch their new quirks. At his question Jazz nodded brightly, “Mmhmm! Each o’ my stabbies got names, includin’ me fists!”
She tried to wave up at the fellow as he climbed, but it was awkward due to the upside-down position. “Da name’s Jazz! Friends call me Jazzy or Shorty, enemies call me little shit, but ya can taaaa-okay Jazz doin’ a spinny, I can’t see ya.” She tried to wiggly around but she currently found herself rotating on the rope slowly.
Majro grinned, “Hopefully those fists won’t ever have MY name on ‘em!” He reached a height where he thought he would be in range to hand over the knife, and his tail rose carefully towards his waiting hand. His grip on the tree faltered a bit as the transfer happened, but he managed to hold on.
“Pleasure to meetcha, Miss Jazz. Name’s Majro. Majro Skyfern.” He began to extend the knife toward her, handle first, but recoiled a bit as she span. “Oh that’s...that’s no good.” The blade was placed between his teeth, and he reached out with his free hand to steady the rope. Then he realized, “...Thish ish worsh.” He looked back toward the tree with worry.
“Majro Skyfern? D’az an awesome name!” Jazz felt him nearby and tried to lean over once the rope started to spin towards the Aurin again, but found herself stuck. “Eh? Wa’z happenin’ over dere Majro?!” Jazz called out and tried to yank herself to him again, but ended up accidentally pulling Majro away from the tree.
“OH SHI-!” She cried out in panic and quickly grabbed onto his arm to make sure he didn’t fall, “Sorry sorry I t’ought ju was done!”
Majro gave a somewhat undignified shriek around the knife as what remained of his grip slipped free of the bark. He seemed destined to make a great splat onto the ground below, but Jazz’s grip on his arm saved him. For that moment, anyhow.
“Noh noh. Thash -” His now free-hand removed the blade from his mouth. It probably didn’t have much slobber on it. Probably. Poor Ass-cracker. “...that’s my bad. This never was my best event in boot camp, come to think of it.” He did his best to lift the machete’s handle towards the human again, “Think you can manage it with one hand? You can let me fall, I wouldn’t blame ya.”
“O’course I can do dis with one arm, I ain’ been buildin’ deez guns for nothin’! Jus’ hold on to my belly an’ I’ll grab the blade!” Jazz sounded almost offended that he even had to ask, but she simply lifted the Aurin up with one arm, grunting with effort while doing so, and waited for him to do as instructed before grabbing the blade.
She started to whack away at the rope until it snapped and jolted them lower suddenly, making Jazz gasp out in shock. Well. Too late to back out now. Her eyes widened as she remembered this time she had a passenger with her in this fall and before the rope finally snapped, Jazz quickly threw the blade down and braced an arm around Majro. She warned him with an awkward smile, “Uh...sorry about dis next part.”
She rapidly grabbed onto the Aurin and wrapped all her limbs around him before they plummeted.
Majro did as she asked, clinging onto the human for dear life. “Don’t you worry ‘bout lil’ ol’ me! We got dis! It’s gonna be-” The downward shuddering of the rope put an end to whatever platitude he was in the middle of crowing, “...well, I was gonna say ‘alright’, but.” He clung tighter. “I’m sorry too.” He screeched pretty much the whole way down as the rope finally gave way.
Somehow, he possessed the presence of mind to send an arc of espernetic energy sparking at his hands, but he couldn’t formulate the thought quickly enough. His attempt to cushion their landing with espernetics fizzled before it fully took form.
Jazz didn’t bother screaming and instead squinted her eyes shut as she braced for the painful impact and encircled the poor panicking Aurin. Luckily for the both of them Jazz’s instincts came out in a blaze, quite literally, as the ball of tangled limbs was inflamed with espernetic fire that took all the damage from the first bounce against a large root. Both Majro and Jazz ended up rolling quickly into a soft flower bed before they slowly halted to a stop, the flames having long dissipated.
Jazz hesitantly blinked her eyes open and let go of Majro as she stared incredulously up at the sky. She let out a small titter. Then a giggle. Which grew into a relieved chuckle and then a loud chortle as she heaved with laughter.
Majro’s eyes squeezed shut as they hit the tree root, a hiss of alarm escaping him. Blue sparks continued to dance about his arms and hands as they continued to roll, trying to formulate some kind of cushion to prevent them from hitting whatever’s coming next as hard as they hit the first stop. The runway however was a great deal softer than he expected. He cracked an eye open, then another. As Jazz pulled away, he sat up, looking not up to the sky but to the ground around them. The human’s laughter proves contagious, and before long, he’s cackling right along with her. He flopped onto his back as he ran out of breath, petals flying up in his wake.
“Hee hee DUDE! WE’RE ALIVE!” Jazz cried out with glee and raised two middle fingers into the air in victory as she roared with a grin “SUCK IT GRAVITY! HAHA!” Jazz felt so buzzed from the rush of the fall that she couldn’t help but start rolling around on the grass still laughing, albeit now at a smaller and quieter level. She didn’t notice the little firework espernetics that shot out as well from her excitement.
Majro’s arm shot upward out of the grass, a single fistpump, for great justice. “Slag yeah! Trees thought they were taking us down, but not this time!” He boasted, blowing away a petal that had settled on his nose before pulling himself back up to a sitting position. He looked over towards Jazz, “Pretty sure I owe my head not being split like a melon to you, ma’am. Thanks for the save. You all right? Need any healing or anything?” He lifted a hand, faint blue light at his palm flickering to gold and back to blue a few times before holding steady. As he spied the fireworks she gave off, his hand lowered, “Or...maybe you got it covered.” He added softly.
Jazz’s laughter finally simmered down as she heaved, “Oh...Oh sorry boy gimme a sec, I jus- I’m excited!”
She giggled one last time before sitting up and tried patting down all the flora that got tangled in her curls that grew wilder amidst her rolls. “Nah, no need ta thank me when you was da one who got me Ass-cracker from the bottom!” She gasped when she saw his hand flicker gold, “Oooh! Ju got the esp-y things too?! That’s awesome!”
Majro favored the human with a warm grin, a hand lifting to rustle grass and petals from his own hair as she got her bearings. His hand reached around to the back of his head, stopping short seemingly in surprise before his claws fell, returning to the grass behind him. He still wasn’t used to having short hair yet.
Her comment regarding espernetics set him to curling the offered hand back towards himself sheepishly, one hand wringing the other. “Heh, yeah, more like I try to, anyway. Usually pretty good at doin’ stuff that hurts, but the stuff that makes the hurting go away...eh. Not my strong suit. I’d be willing to try though, if ya needed it!” He crossed his legs, patting his pockets as though looking for something.
The human followed his hands with a thoughtful gaze, not really melancholic but not quite fond either. She didn’t really feel like explaining the complications behind her espernetics so Jazz hugged her knees to herself as she simply shook her head smiling, “Nah, Jazz been hurt worse than a stupid tree. It’s how I got dis after all!” She poked the tip of her broken nose with a wink before she patted his knee “But t’anks for helpin’ me out fella! Ya sure didn’t have to do that since you was busy with...with…”
She blinked, “...what were ya doin’ ‘round these parts?”
Majro’s ears flattened slightly, and a nervous chuckle escaped him. “I...dunno, actually. Whole lotta nothin’, if I’m honest.” He found what he was looking for, a chron, somehow miraculously still in one piece. He tapped it to life, “Just...getting fresh air, I guess. Nothing as interesting as fighting rope like you were haha.”
Jazz crossed her arms defensively, “Eyy, I said I wasn’t lookin’ for rope I was jus’...doin’ somet’in’ else. Y’know. Oh shit speakin’ o’ which!”
She bounced up onto her feet and checked the time before grinning, “I oughta be headin’ back to my friend, she’s probably expectin’ me by now!” Without warning she grabbed the Aurin up into a brief hug snickering, “I see ya later Maj-bro!”
She dropped the Aurin unceremoniously before taking off into a quick jog while waving over her shoulder, poor Majro left bewildered on the grass with petals in his hair again.
#dee writes#wildstar#exile#oc#jazz#jasmine abernale#majro skyfern#majro#majros-mishaps#ocs#aurin#human#exiles#wildstar rp#wsrp#rp
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The Long Way Around 23
It's always weird writing ANs before a chapter instead of after. All I'll say is this is a very emotional, very raw chapter that explores Izuku's feelings and motivations and plans moving forward. And for all their lip service, no one is prepared to deal with Midoriya Izuku. Enjoy.
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Chapter Twenty-Three: The Bitter Aftermath
Despite Torino's confidence to Toshinori in the hospital, it didn't take a genius to see that there's something wrong with the kid. From the moment he'd woken up in the hospital, Midoriya had been in something of a daze. He probably could have stayed another few days to make sure that his injuries were healed but the kid insisted on going through with his discharge.
So Friday morning, the last day of the internship, Gran Torino walks his student out of the hospital. It's difficult, what with Midoriya using a crutch for his bad leg and his right wrist in a brace, but they make it back to the house eventually. The kid will be going home soon since he can't do anything more with Midoriya injured like he is, not to mention the suspension on his teaching license. But he needed to liven the boy up before he leaves.
"Sit down before you fall down, kid," Torino demands as he pushes open his front door. "I'll make up some breakfast."
Midoriya nods dully and hobbles over to the kitchen table, slumping into the chair and resting his crutch next to it. Torino quickly cooks up a few eggs and pours them over a bowl of rice. The food is set before the kid with a pair of chopsticks.
"No taiyaki?" Midoriya says with a weak smile.
"After the couple of days you had, you'll need more than that to recover your strength." Torino answers, watching the boy out of the corner of his eye for his reaction. Midoriya hums quietly before starting to eat in silence. Torino huffs to himself, if the kid wants to play hard ball then so be it. "All right, tell me what's wrong. Sitting there brooding won't make things any better."
"It's nothing," the boy answers in a monotone.
"Bullshit," Torino snaps, getting a raised eyebrow for his efforts. "You went through a day that would have scared the pants offa most pros. I know you're not okay, so talk to me. That PTSD stuff they told you about in the hospital? It's real and it'll only get worse if ya just sit there and mope."
"I'm not moping," Midoriya mopes with an annoyed expression. "And I don't have PTSD, at least I uh, don't think I do. It's," the kid looks down at his breakfast with a frustrated expression. "Why did you even you sponsor me? You've been retired for years, I'm sure you didn't wake up one day and decide to mentor a Gen Ed student."
"I already told ya," Torino says, mulling over the kid's unusual question. "I saw you in the Sports Festival and I realized that you were someone with the makings of true heroism. I wanted to test your skill for myself and, believe me, you passed with flying colors."
"If you'd really watched the Festival then you should've seen that Todoroki lost our fight on purpose and Iida didn't try very hard either," Midoriya says sharply, still staring down at his meal. "Kacchan was the only one who gave it his all and I didn't stand a chance against him. I only made it to second because all of my other opponents were too afraid of hurting me. Even Stain and Shigaraki treated me delicately, it's the only reason I made it out alive."
"Hey, you earned that silver medal because of your brains and hard work. What you did was demonstrate your potential; now that you're in a real hero course, you'll only get better." Torino pauses, "as for the villains, easy or not you still kicked their asses. I know it's frustrating being viewed as weak but that's their problem, not yours. Use it to your advantage and they'll learn pretty quickly not to underestimate ya."
"It doesn't matter how much I improve," Midoriya says, stabbing his chopsticks angrily into his rice. "No matter what I do, I'll always just be the crazy kid playing at being a hero without a quirk." This wasn't good at all. He'd assumed the kid had been shaken up by his fights but now Torino's seeing that this is a much deeper issue.
"Woah, slow down there," Torino says. "You gotta a lot of people in your corner who believe you have what it takes. Half of being a hero ain't about your quirk, it's about your determination to not let the world beat ya down. Like All Might with that big, dumb grin of his."
"Then I guess I'm just not cut out to be a hero," Midoriya sighs roughly, looking up at him steady eyes before ducking away. "I appreciate your kindness, Torino-san but I've been giving this serious thought while I was in the hospital and I think I've just been wasting everyone's time. After what happened the other day, I'm not sure if I have what it takes to be an effective hero. I'm thinking of transferring back to General Education."
Torino looks at the boy feeling stunned and angry. Where the hell did this come from? This ain't the same kid who was pushing refrigerators at the break of dawn just a few days ago. He narrows his eyes; the kid looks too steady for this to be a new slump. How long have these thoughts been building in the back of his head?
"Thank you for looking out for me, sir," Midoriya says, pushing away his mostly untouched food and standing up to give a bow. "You saved my life several times during the incident and I can't express how much it means to me. I know my actions caused you trouble and I'm sorry for that, it's probably best if I didn't take up any more of your time. The station isn't too far away, I'll be fine getting there on my own."
"Kid-" Torino says but Midoriya is already climbing the stairs to get his stuff, stubbornly refusing to use his crutch. Torino pushes himself out of the chair and is waiting at the bottom of the stairs when the boy comes back down with his backpack over one shoulder.
"Look at me, Midoriya," Torino commands as the boy picks up the case containing his damaged hero costume. "You've had a rough couple of days, but you are going to get through it, ya know why?" he says, poking the boy in his stomach with his cane. "Because I've been around the block and I know a thing or two about greatness and I can see that you've got it in spades. I ain't seen a kid with that much gumption since Toshi- uh All Might was just a skinny scrap of a thing."
"T-T-Torino-san," the boy stutters out with a wide-eyed expression.
"I ain't done yet," Torino says sharply. "You made mistakes the other night, I'm sure, and maybe things woulda turned out different if ya had a quirk. But you know what woulda happened if you weren't there at all? That friend of yours would've died and the Hero Killer would still be on the loose. No matter what those ugly thoughts of yours are saying, you've already made a difference to a lot of people. No one can save everyone, not even All Might." Torino squints up at the kid, "Ya hearing me?"
"Yeah," Midoriya says with a thoughtful frown. Well, that's enough for now.
"Alright, get boy," Torino says with another light smack of the cane. "I want you to think good and hard about your future over the weekend. You need to be absolutely certain when you make your choice. And when you make the right one, you come back to me and I'll smack ya around some more. Ya got a long way to go but I know you can become a great hero."
"Uh ok," the kid smiles. "Thank you for everything and uh I'll consider what you said. Goodbye Torino-san," Midoriya lifts up his case and hobbles down the front steps.
"By the way kid," Torino interrupts. "You never did tell me your name, from one hero to another."
"O-oh," Midoriya stammers, "it's uh Deku, I think?" Midoriya looks down at the ground. "It's an old nickname, it means useless. I was uh trying to reclaim it but now, I don't... yeah, it's Deku."
"Hmm," Torino says. "I'd leave out the part about it being useless but I look forward to working with you in the future, Deku." With a last awkward smile, Midoriya Izuku turns and continues his unsteady trek to the train station. Torino waits until the kid is out of sight before he walks back into his house and dials a familiar but unused number on his phone. It picks up after only a few rings.
"Toshinori, it's me, we have a problem. Get your skinny ass over here so we can talk about what to do with your kid."
XxX
"Not two weeks into your transfer and you're already causing trouble," Shouta says barely a second after Midoriya answers the door.
It's early afternoon on the last day of internship week; he should be catching up on sleep and paperwork but this term has been one thing after another. The boy startles, as if it's a total surprise that his teacher would show up at his home to check up on him after he was hospitalized by a serial killer. He's pretty sure there's something wrong with Midoriya and it has nothing to do with his lack of a quirk.
"Are you going to let me in before or after you fall over?" He questions dully when Midoriya doesn't move.
"Well if I do, you could just walk over me," Midoriya says as he pulls opens the door. Shouta nods as he steps into house. He's well enough to be making jokes apparently, as self-deprecating as they are. "Um my mom is making stew if you'd uh like to stay for lunch." He continues on awkwardly as he directs Shouta to the couch. He's limping badly on his injured leg and of course he's not using crutches or anything.
"No, I won't be here that long. I just wanted to check in and see how you were doing," he eyes the boy critically. Physically, the damage doesn't seem too bad but mentally... "Todoroki and Iida said that you were doubting your place in the hero program." The pleasant half smile falls off of Midoriya's face.
"Oh," he says quietly, looking down and playing with his hands. "I-" he starts before stopping and biting his lip. Shouta waits patiently; this isn't his first time working a student through their insecurities. "I let him hurt Todoroki and Iida." He finally gets out. "And then I-I hurt him really bad."
"You fought a man who has killed people older and more experienced than you; the fact that the three of you survived at all is a testament of your skills." Shouta counters easily. "And in our industry, sometimes excessive force is an unfortunate, but necessary, reality."
"He was going easy on me and I still messed up. No one is taking me seriously and I can't help but wonder if someone else should be in my place." Midoriya admits stubbornly, making eye contact again. "For all the good I can do, someone with a quirk can probably do it better."
"I saw you defeat plenty of powerful quirks in the Sports Festival, both in a group and individually," Shouta says in a bored tone. He thought Midoriya was smarter than this. "You know that strength doesn't come from quirks themselves but from how they are applied. You may be quirkless but the thought and precision you put into your fighting style makes up for it." Midoriya slumps back against the couch, looking for more excuses.
"You never asked how I transferred from General Education," Shouta veers off topic.
"I uh didn't want to pry," Midoriya says, shifting uncomfortably.
"For other students it may be prying but, for you, it's important for your growth," Midoriya looks shyly through his bangs so Shouta continues. "It wasn't as biased as it is now but Yuuei still favored physical quirks over subversive ones like mine. I knew I wanted to be a hero but I didn't know how. At first, I tried to match the others in brute strength only to find myself failing. Only once I developed a fighting style that complemented my quirk was I able to progress. From there, like yourself, I made my impression at the Sports Festival and transferred shortly after."
"That's amazing, Sensei," Midoriya grins before it slowly slides off. "But what does that have to do with me?"
"Stop comparing yourself to your classmates, to anyone with a quirk," he states bluntly. "You won't get anywhere trying to be like them when you don't fit the mold. The next three years should be spent finding and honing your own abilities until you reach the potential I know you have." Midoriya blinks owlishly at him before looking down at his hands.
"Will that be enough?" He asks quietly.
"Not always as you found out with Native," Midoriya flinches violently. "But it was enough for Iida and Todoroki, not to mention all the other prospective victims you saved so it's up to you if the risk of failure is worth more than the chance to succeed." Midoriya doesn't speak, still staring intently down at his hands. Shouta decides he's said enough and stands up.
"I'm available by phone if you have any more questions over the weekend." He pauses, "you got lucky in Hosu, both with the Hero Killer and the League. You might not get lucky again, your options are to drop out or to improve. You have the power to do both, the choice is yours."
"Izuku, lunch is read- oh!" A woman Shouta presumes is Midoriya's mother says as she bustles out of the kitchen. "Sweetie, you didn't tell me we had company." She says tautly as she not so subtly moves in front of her son. Ah, so that's where he gets it from.
"My apologies for not introducing myself. My name is Aizawa Shouta, I'm your son's homeroom teacher. I wanted to check in and see how he was doing after his ordeal. I didn't mean to intrude; I was just about to leave." He says, dropping into a bow before making his way towards the door. "Think about what I said, I'll see you in class when you're recovered," he says almost gently before he walks out the door and leaves his student with his mother and his thoughts.
XxX
"I actually cannot believe Chiura-sensei is making me stay after school, I didn't do anything wrong!" Patrick complains as the final bell rings and the rest of them get up to leave. Shinsou looks at him with an annoyed expression.
"You were talking on your phone," Shinsou responds dully, "in the middle of homeroom."
"My dad's in New York all week, that was the only time we could talk," Patrick whines. "Surely Sensei could understand that?"
"Then you should have made your excuses and talked in the hallway," Korudo says with a groan.
"But then I would have missed homeroom!" Akane smiles fondly as she reviews the notes from the last student council meeting. The next meeting is later today but, with all the hero classes still away on their internships, it's probably going to be pretty boring.
Speaking of which, she checks her phone for what feels like the hundredth time. She scrolls back up to last conversation they'd had with Midoriya almost two days ago. He'd said his mentor was taking him out to fight some thugs but since then, there's been nothing. The others told her not to worry but it's just not like Midoriya to go completely silent like that for days on end, especially when he'd been so talkative the first part of the week.
Vampira: Hey, just checkin in again
She sends to him in the hopes that maybe he'll respond. Like he has the other ones, she thinks glumly, looking at all the unanswered messages. Korudo thinks Midoriya is leaving them behind, Patrick whispers that he's gotten involved in some secret hero business and Shinsou mentioned that Midoriya is probably too busy to respond. But that still doesn't stop her from feeling that something is wrong. She's gone back to her notes when her phone buzzes.
MightyBoy: Hi
"Woah Taketsu, don't have an aneurysm," Patrick says as she scrambles for the phone.
"Shut up, it's Midoriya," she answers testily as she quickly responds.
Vampira: Hi! How r u? We've been so worried!
"Oh so Mr. High and Mighty finally gets back to us," Korudo says with an eye roll.
"Shut up Korudo, he's got more important things to do than cater to us," Shinsou says before turning to her. "Tell him we need to talk when he gets back. I need to get notes on his training schedule."
MightyBoy: Sorry
Akane bites her lip, no long drawn out apologies? No explanation for where he's been?
Vampira: R u alright?
"Ask him how his internship went! I heard they finally caught the Hero Killer in Hosu. That video came out and someone who looked like Midoriya was there with that big bat creature," Patrick says thoughtfully. "The Police said it was some minor sidekick but you never know."
"Don't be an idiot, Midoriya's internship wasn't anywhere near Hosu," Korudo sighs. "Besides, they're saying Endeavor was the one who captured him they did say some students witnessed it but it was probably just his kid."
MightyBoy: It's been a rough couple of days.
MightyBoy: Sorry I haven't been in contact, they didn't want me using my phone in the hospital
"Hospital?" Akane shrieks, causing her friends to jump but she's too concerned to pay them any mind as she furiously texts back.
Vampira: The hospital! What happened!?
Her phone indicates that he's typing something only for it switch off and start up again. Now she's really getting worried. The first year internships are notorious for being something akin to training wheels so how did he end up in the hospital?
MightyBoy: Yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry
Akane is already grabbing her things and texting the class president that she'll be missing the meeting this afternoon. Midoriya telling her not to worry always has the opposite effect. Sometimes the idiot is too stubborn to know it's okay to ask for help.
"Something's wrong with Midoriya, I need to go check on him." Akane says as she grabs her bags and rushes towards the door before they ask to go with her. She might've taken Patrick if he weren't busy but Shinsou and Korudo are too abrasive for something like this. One train ride later and she finds herself knocking on Midoriya's door. She's been here a few times before but while the little apartment had always seemed inviting before, she can't help but feel anxious now.
"Just a second," Midoriya-san calls from inside before opening the door. "Oh! Akane-chan! It's lovely to see you; I like what you've done with your hair."
"Thanks, uh is Midoriya here? We've been kind of worried about him." Akane asks quietly.
"Yes, come in," Midoriya-san says pulling open the door. "I must say I'm glad you came. He hasn't been himself since he got back. I can't go into details but..." Midoriya-san's teary expression tells Akane all she needs to know. "Izuku, your friend is here." Midoriya looks up from the couch.
"What happened to your leg?" Akane asks in a panic as she notes the bandages wrapped all around his lower leg. Midoriya blinks at her.
"What happened to your hair?" She fingers her hair, now cut to her chin. That's right, since he hasn't been around all week he didn't get a chance to see her new haircut. She'd planned on surprising him when he got back but that was before whatever the hell happened during his internship. "What are you doing here?"
"I was worried so I came to see how you were doing," Akane says, setting her bag down and taking the chair opposite the couch.
Midoriya looks even worse up close. There are bruises covering him everywhere and, in addition to his leg, his throat and forearms are also wrapped in bandages plus his right wrist is in a brace. But even more worrisome, there's a lifelessness in his eyes that she's never seen from him before.
"This is perfect, I was just heading out to get groceries," Midoriya-san says, leaning down to kiss her son's head. "I won't be long. Take care of him while I'm away Akane-chan, he's had a tough time lately."
"It's a full-time job, I know," Akane says as Midoriya-san shuffles out of the house.
"You didn't have to come," Midoriya mutters before looking up at her shyly. "When did you cut your hair?"
"Who cares about that! Who beat you up in a dark alley?" Midoriya flinches. "Ok, let's do this, a question for a question. I cut my hair on Tuesday, after school. I've been meaning to do it for a while and it just seemed like the right time. Why were you in the hospital?"
"I got a bit banged up during my internship, it's no big deal," he frowns, turning away from her.
"Like hell it's no big deal," Akane says sternly, barely controlling her temper. "It looks like someone tried to murder you so stop pretending everything is fine when it's clearly not!"
"It doesn't even matter," Midoriya grunts, sinking into the couch. "Look, my mentor and I wound up in Hosu when monsters were attacking. One of my friends in 1-A found the Hero Killer and fought him back, okay?"
"Oh my god," Akane whispers with wide eyes. "He's killed over a dozen heroes, what the hell were you thinking? Why didn't you call for backup?" She asks angrily because, damn him, that was such a Midoriya thing to do. This boy is going to give her grey hairs.
"I did call for back-up; I messaged Todoroki who brought Endeavor to the alley." Midoriya frowns and turns away with a bitter expression. "Sorry, I shouldn't have said anything. My friends got in trouble for using their quirks without a license so the police gave Endeavor credit instead. Didn't affect me though, no one ever seems to forget that I don't have a quirk." His expression turns sad as he sighs, "like always."
"That's not at all what the news said... not that I don't believe you," she says cautiously. Usually her friend is an open book but Akane can't help but feel like she's walking in a field of landmines right now. "I'm mad as hell for you doing something so reckless but shouldn't you be proud? This is what you wanted to do, right? Stop villains, save people?"
"Not like this, I'm-," Midoriya takes a deep breath and stops himself before he can continue what's sure to be an impassioned rant. "It's not important. My question now, why has Shinsou been freaking out in our group chat."
"Hey, one thing at a time," Akane says gently. "You went through an awful lot, it's okay to feel frustrated."
"Is it? I should be used to being treated like this by now," Midoriya snaps. "My friends pitied me, the Hero Killer and the League of Villains went easy on me-"
"Wait, the League of-" Akane interrupts but Midoriya barrels on anyway.
"-and the police completely overlooked the fact that I broke the law just as much as my friends but couldn't stop gushing about how proud they were given my disability." He practically spits the word out. Akane almost recoils; she's never seen him like this before. "How can I claim to be a hero if I can't even get people to treat me like a real person?"
"Midoriya..." he deflates a little bit and some of the anger leeches out of him. He flops back on the couch and throws an arm over his eyes.
"Sorry, sorry. I didn't mean to blow up at you. I'm- I'm just tired." He looks so sad, so defeated lying there.
"Your teacher in 1-A pulled Shinsou out of class on Wednesday," she begins quietly. "Apparently he thinks Shinsou has the potential as a hero and, if he trains himself and his quirk more, Eraser would consider advocating for his transfer to Heroics. I don't think I've ever seen him look so genuinely happy before." She smiles slightly at the thought of the enormous grin on Shinsou's face when he'd told them.
"Shinsou's got a great quirk for hero work, I've always said that," Midoriya says in surprisingly stiff tone. "Aizawa-sensei has a similar quirk so I knew he'd like him. Despite what Sensei said, Shinsou is probably a better fit for Heroics than me. A villainous quirk is better than no quirk after all."
"What are you talking about?" Akane frowns. "Shinsou is great but you beat him in the Sports Festival for a reason. He needs to stop blaming others for his problems and move forward on his own," she eyes her friend critically. "When did you become so negative?"
"You don't understand, none of you do!" Midoriya shouts, "all I do is fight and struggle and I'm never good enough. You don't know what I've been through, how hard I've had to work just to compensate for the fact that I don't have a quirk!"
"This isn't about quirks!" She shouts back.
"That's easy for you to say when you've had one your whole life. You can be somebody beyond the freaky quirkless kid. That's all I'm ever going to be no matter what I do and I'm sick of it!" He glares furiously down at his lap, balling his fists into his sweatpants.
"You think others don't know what it's like to feel hopeless? Or that we don't suffer because of their quirks? I almost died because of mine!" She doesn't realize what she's said until Midoriya is looking at her with wide eyes. Oops. She runs a hand through her short hair.
"You're right, I don't know what you've been through but you don't exactly have a monopoly on hardship." She frowns and looks away, dredging up bad memories as she exposes the ugly scar cutting across her left wrist. "I tried to stop a mugger in a convenience store when I was 12, thinking I was the next All Might or something. I cut my wrist and fought back but he got away and I spent over a month in the hospital from sepsis when I got a blood infection."
"Taketsu," Midoriya whispers, all of his earlier anger gone and replaced by sympathy.
"I cut my hair because I had to put that dream aside, my quirk isn't suited for heroism but, more than that, I'm not suited for it." She looks up at her friend. "After the hero kids got attacked at USJ, I was so scared but you were fired up, ready to use the opportunity to improve. That's why you're going to be a great hero; you never let anything stop you."
"Yeah well maybe I should stop," Midoriya pouts, looking down again.
"Hey, look at me," she chastises, drawing his attention. "I get that you're angry, you have a right to be. You told me you wanted to change society so do it. Keep fighting and struggling because even though it's hard, you're going to turn heads and change opinions eventually. It won't happen overnight maybe not over a lifetime, but I believe you can make a real difference."
"I," Midoriya stops and stares into space for a minute or two before turning back to her with a wry smile and light back in his eyes. "So basically you're telling me to raise hell. I've got to say that's not what I expected to hear from the Assistant Rep."
"A certain quirkless boy taught me that sometimes you gotta shake things up before you can move forward," Akane grins back.
"He sounds like a lunatic," Midoriya laughs, genuinely laughs.
"Absolutely, the best kind," she laughs in return, just glad to see some life return to her friend's face. This is only the beginning, there's going to be more anger and more stumbling blocks along the way. But as long as he remembers that he isn't alone, things will work out. Midoriya Izuku is going to change the world and no one is going to see him coming.
XxX
All across Japan, the students of class 1-A and 1-B of Yuuei return to their homes from their internships. Some feel inspired, others unfulfilled but they all feel as if they've gained something from the experience and plan on making the most of it once regular classes resume.
Iida Tenya: Attention everyone! This is important! a message appears on the screens of all of the students in his class in the early evening. They look at their phones, wondering what their class representative has to say.
Iida Tenya: Midoriya is considering transferring out of Class 1-A and returning to General Education. We cannot let this happen.
TeaChild: What!? No way! How do u kno this? Did he call u?
Iida Tenya: I can't give details but something terrible happened during the internships and it's caused Midoriya to doubt his place in our class.
Yaoyorozu Momo: Oh no, what happened?
Serophane: Wait Iida, weren't you in Hosu? Is this about all the crazy stuff that went down there?
Tailman: I read Endeavor took down the Hero Killer, I know Todoroki spent the week with his father but was Midoriya there too?
TeaChild: How did we get to Hosu from Deku? I thought he was interning somewhere in the suburbs.
Froppy: Midoriya was definitely in Hosu, he sent out that mass text with his location pin remember?
Froppy: Plus that video where the Noumu creature kidnapped someone looked an awful lot like him
Invisible_Girl: I forgot about that!
Tailman: Yeah but the Police confirmed it was some minor hero I think.
Todoroki: The person was recovered from the Noumu, the rest doesn't matter.
Iida Tenya: Our fight and anything that happened in Hosu has been made confidential, so we cannot explain anymore. Please, we are talking about Midoriya.
Todoroki: Midoriya came into the city with his sponsor and we were drawn into a fight. Midoriya did well but was despondent when he left the hospital this morning.
RadRiot: THE HOSPITAL? WHAT HAPPENED R U OK?
Todoroki: The three of us received injuries. Midoriya left this morning but Iida and I will be here a few more days at least.
Yaoyorozu Momo: Oh no, I'm sorry to hear that you were hurt. We will organize something to wish you well.
Iida Tenya: Thank you, we appreciate it.
TeaChild: U guys r making NO sense. How did u all meet up? Y were u all in Hosu? Who did u fight?
TeaChild: U can't just drop this bomb on us & then not explain
TeaChild: Also y is Deku leaving the class?
xXUnholy Purveyor Of DarknessxX: It does seem very out of character for him to abandon something he's worked so diligently for.
LightningLad69: Wait, Midoriya was fighting ACTUAL villains? He just transferred in, it's not right he had to get involved
Iida Tenya: Cease that line of thought now, Kaminari! It is because of such comments that Midoriya is so disheartened!
PinkLady: GIVE US THE DEETS PREZ
Iida Tenya: I almost died.
Iida Tenya: I was moments away from being killed when Midoriya showed up. He was the one who summoned Todoroki and kept me safe until the heroes arrived.
Iida Tenya: Please don't disrespect Midoriya's capabilities because I can assure you that I would not be here without him.
"Oh man," Kaminari mutters as he pauses eating his dinner to fully absorb the magnitude of the message. Yaoyorozu gasps softly from her study desk and closes her books hastily to focus on the chat. Uraraka is near tears as she begins typing again.
TeaChild: IIDA OMG WHAT! WHO THE HECK WERE U FIGHTING WHERE WAS UR SPONSOR?
Todoroki: We cannot give anymore details for legal reasons.
Lightninglad69: DUDE REALLY?
Todoroki: We should not have told you this much but Iida and I believed this was important.
RadRiot: Damn, I'm sorry u guys had to go through that. We're here if u need it.
Yaoyorozu Momo: Agreed, let us know if we can do anything.
Iida Tenya: I appreciate the gesture but I'm more worried about Midoriya.
Iida Tenya: When he left this morning, Midoriya was frustrated and disheartened. He was upset by his perceived failures and angry with the blatantly different treatment he received from the villains, the police and even Todoroki and I.
Froppy: What do you mean by villainS, how many people did you fight?
LightningLad69: That's craz
LightningLad69: GUYS HOLY FUCK
LightningLad69: CHECK THE NEWS WHAT THE FUCK IM FREAKING OUT
Serophane: holy shit
Invisible_Girl: !
Todoroki: What's going on?
PinkLady: MIDOS GONE MAD!
PinkLady: BOYS U GOT SOME 'SPAINING TO DO!
Iida Tenya: I'm afraid I agree with Todoroki, what is happening? Did Midoriya do something?
EarphoneJack: signed his own death warrant when sensei gets through with him
TeaChild: OMG DEKU WHAT R U DOING
TeaChild: Do u guys have a tv in ur room? Or internet? u need to check this out
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DEATH CITY DAYS CHAPTER 36
more of dem vampire feels
Kid: *holding wrapped boxes* "I think I have what I needed to pick up today...How about you?" liz: yep. should be everything. Patty: *pissed* "..." stocking: its ok.. ^^; Patty: "Santa's not going to give me one thing I asked for...And his beard was fake, too." liz: what is that? Patty: "??? Um...It's a secret..." liz: ah. Patty: -\\\\\- Kid: *smiles* "I can't wait for Christmas~" stocking: yeah. Kid: "...Oh...Um, Stocking? Is your father...still going to send fruitcake?" stocking: yeah. Kid: "..." *slight forced smile* "Great." stocking: i bet we could kill an evil human with it. Kid: "...Truly, the most powerful weapon..." *small laugh* "Sorry." liz:...patti...PATTI NO! -elsewhere- Anya: *packing* ao: *staaaare* Anya: *not even turning around to look* -___- "What is it, Ao?" ao: visiting family? Anya: "Yes. And what will you be doing during the break?" ao: the same. tending to the family shrine. Anya: "They needed extra hands?" ao: perhaps....maybe its just homesickness... Anya: "...Yes, that is understandable..." *struggling to shut her suitcase* ao: could i be of assistance? Anya: "...I suppose." Anya: "I just can't get it to shut..." -elsewhere- Crona: *eating a gingerbread cookie* mami: *has the radio on as she is making dinner* Crona: *smiles* "The gingerbread is very good--not too sweet, not too spicy." mami: *she smiles* Crona: "...May I help with dinner?" mami: of course. Crona: *smiles* "O-Okay...What should I do first?" -elsewhere- naho: so cold oooout... Shamrock: "Then you should have bundled up." *adjusts his scarf* naho: XP Mr. Tsubaki: *removes his jacket, drapes it onto Naho's shoulders* "Here you go~" naho: thanks. ^^ Shamrock: D: Mr. Tsubaki: *POOFs into fox form, leaps into Naho's arms* naho: ^^ so fwuffy~ Mr. Tsubaki: "Why, thank you--I make sure my shampoo and regimental brushing keeps my fur in this form so soft~" Shamrock: Q~Q naho: =w= ~<3 Mr. Tsubaki: "...So, Naho, how are things at the school? I had some recommended courses for you to take..." naho: they're doing good. Mr. Tsubaki: "First, for the dance ahead of us, I want you to take some dance classes. And second, I think you would benefit from a course in audio-visual technologies." naho: *writing down notes* Mr. Tsubaki: *smirk* "It may help you with those videos you keep recording..." naho: OwO;;;;; Shamrock: D: "Wh-What?!!!" Mr. Tsubaki: "Fu-fu-fu-fu~" naho: >3>;; Mr. Tsubaki: "You are so transparent, Naho..." *nuzzles against her* "Such a troublesome peer..." naho: OwO;;;;;;;;;;;; eh? sakuya: hey lila, want to go for a walk? *drags him off* lilac: e-eh?? Mr. Tsubaki: "Why do you record me when I am disrobing?" naho: >3>;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;; lavender: have you even looked in her journals? naho: LAV!! >/////////< Mr. Tsubaki: "...Well, I guess Naho is getting doujinshi for Christmas..." naho: thank you! OwO belkia: *looking at the journals* dayum. Shamrock: "???" *looks over belkia’s shoulder...and his jaw drops* -TOO LEWD TO SHOW- lavender: nice. Higan: "Hmmm...The syntax is poor, but the descriptions are quite vivid...May we borrow these ideas?" Shamrock: D: D: D: D: "...I need something to wipe these memories from my mind..." -elsewhere- Black Star: "999...1000! Okay, I'm done..." *covered in sweat from his push-ups* "Need the bathroom? I was thinking of taking a bath." tsubaki: im good. *reading under the kotatsu* Black Star: "...Alright. Keeping warm? Got some good reading?" *takes off his sweat-covered shirt* tsubaki: yeah....very good.....*staring* Black Star: "... ??? Something wrong?" *he's now just in boxers* tsubaki: >////////////> Black Star: *concerned voice* "...Um...Maybe you should get out of the kotatsu for a bit. You look hot." tsubaki: im ok! Black Star: "Okay, okay, sheesh! Just checking...Maybe you need a bath, too." -elsewhere- Arthur: *holds up empty plate* "Seconds, please!" mrs kenshimono: you sure worked up an appetite today, huh? Arthur: -\\\\- "Your cooking is great..." ("Especially after some less-than-stellar brigade meals.") Hiro: "Yes, thank you! How is your meal, Eternal Feather?" ef: it's delicious, thank you ^^ Arthur: "Dessert should be tasty, too. Always really good ones here..." *looks at his phone* "..." hime: *she nods* dad got cookie making supplies today, so that should be fun. Hiro: "??? Arthur? Put your phone away--we're still having dinner." Arthur: *sighs* "Yeah, yeah..." -elsewhere- Yumi: *hugs Lord Death from behind* lord death: ^////^ Yumi: *kiss on the cheek* "All set with the children's gifts?" lord death: mmhmm! Yumi: "Good...because I finished wrapping your gifts...most of them." lord death: oh~? Stein: *yawn* aya: *she hands him a pillow* Stein: "Thanks..." *puts it under his head, lies down...* LK: -elsewhere- belkia: duuuude im gonna backflip right offa dis bitch bar, lol! Mr. Tsubaki: "N-Now thassssss...That's stupid..." belkia: imma do it for the vine! Shamrock: "Oh, let him jump." *downs another shot* "Woo..." sakuya: -_-; *is designated driver* Higan: *holds up phone* "Ssssss'okay...I got it...I'm recording...and...go!" belkia: OKAY HERE I GOOOO! *slam* oooow...im good! im immertal like eye of the tiger haha! Shamrock: "...You're eye is dangling out of its socket, 'tiger'..." Mr. Tsubaki: "..." *LOUD LAUGHTER* "...I'm so lonely..." belkia: oh shit. someone get me water? i need to wash the dirt off! Higan: *covers his mouth, starts running for the bathroom* Shamrock: "...Waiter! We need water! Our colleague has his eye out of his head!" sakuya: -_-; waitress: *SCREAMS* Mr. Tsubaki: *covers his ears* "Not so loud...Some of us have sensitive hearing..." Shamrock: "H-Hang on...I think I can put the eye back in..." otogiri: -_-; maybe we should go now. Higan: *collapsed on the men's room floor* "Ugh...Just like junior high school..." Mr. Tsubaki: "N-Nah-uh! We can't go yet! No one has taken their shirt off yet..." Shamrock: "Is it back in yet?" Mr. Tsubaki: "...That's what she said!" *loud laughter* -gun shots are heard as a black vehicle drives past being chased by a white van with the C3 logo on it- gil: DRIVE MAN! FUCKIN DRIVE! ray: DRIVING AS FAST AS IT CAN GO! Mr. Tsubaki: "...The fuck?!" Shamrock: ._. "...Shouldn't a secret organization not have its name on the side of the vehicle?" sakuya: oh fuck- guys, we need to bail! yumikage: DAMMIT TSURUGI LET ME OR JUN DRIVE! Mr. Tsubaki: "W-Wait! Where's Higan?" Shamrock: -_-;;;; sakuya: i'll get him, head out the back! Mr. Tsubaki: *picks up Belkia* "Right! Shamrock, get my credit card!" *runs off* Shamrock: "..." *looks at waitress* "...Could we get his credit card back, please?" waitress: here you go sir. o-o; Shamrock: *nods* "Thank you." *hands her $200* "Your tip. Good night." *runs after Mr. Tsubaki* -on the road- yumikage: OI! WRATH AND SUBCLASS BASTARDS! THAT IS A STOLEN VEHICLE! PULL THE FUCK OVER! gil: SCREW YOU <SCUM SUCKERS> THEY WERE GONNA SCRAP THIS BEAUTY! LIKE HELL WE WERE GONNA LET THEM DO THAT! Jun: -_-;;;; "Can't this vehicle go any more quickly?" yumikage: WE'RE DOING 79! Jun: *sigh* "Which weapons are in here...?" *tosses random items in the van...* the mother: gil, was the car really worth it? -_-; gil: uh, DOI! this is a classic 1920s cadillac! and in mint condition! Tsurugi: "Jeez, you are all so petulant about this! Just drive faster! How hard is that?! Do I have to take the wheel?!!" Ray: "...I have to agree with Gil: these are indeed <scum suckers>." yumikage: YOU CANT EVEN DRIVE! Tsurugi: "I CAN DO ANYTHING I SET MY MIND TO!" Jun: -____- "Stop. Yelling." gil: *drifts into a parking garage, hoping to lose them* -a female with green hair yawns in the back of the vehicle- ???: eh? whats going on? Ray: "Hello..." gil: !! UNA! my sweet lovely darling! did i startle you?! una: oh, hey gil. ^^ Ray: "Um...Gil? The road? Driving?" gil: <OH SHIT RIGHT!> phew, that was close. una: ^^; Ray: "...So, sleep well?" una: zzzzz.... the mother: and out she goes again. Ray: -_-;;; "No kidding...So, any idea how to avoid those weirdos?" the mother: seems we're going to have to lay low somewhere. last i heard, old child was in a hot springs someplace, all of love was in alisuin mansion, and doubt doubt was awol. Ray: *sigh* "Great...Where you want to go, then?" the mother: old child and all of love are our best options currently. una: a hot spring sounds lovely. gil: HOT SPRINGS IT IS! which one? -elsewhere- Benimaru: "Zzz..." kirei: how is he? Konro: "Today took a lot out of him. He will need his sleep." kirei:...i'll be returning to the shrine. rest well. Benimaru: "Zzz..." Konro: *smiles, nods* -early morning- Takehisa: *already with a cup of coffee, looking at the sunrise* misora: !!! *sneaks back into the firefly* Takehisa: *doesn't notice...* ("A lot quieter with people on break...") misora:..... -elsewhere- Hugh: -_-;;;;; the mother: and that's what all happened. misono: then that means 7 out of 8 servamps are in death city... Lily: "Quite a family reunion..." Hugh: -____- "Why are you staying here?" the mother: like i said, we're on the lam because SOMEONE...stole an antique car. gil: QwQ; Lily: "...That's rather...avaricious. Fu-fu-fu~" the mother: speaking of which, you said lawless was in death city as well? mahiru: yeah...its been...difficult to work with him, to say the least *sweatdrop* Hugh: "His temper has evened out--but his sense of humor is as awful as ever." the mother: at least he is in good spirits....after.....*she shakes her head* nevermind, it's none of my business. Hugh: "..." Lily: *nods* "Yes...Well...Will you be needing anything? We will be running errands..." the mother: just a roof over our heads until C3 gets off our backs. uzuki: scary... the mother: im not mad, this is just how my face looks.....does anyone want to hear any of my farming stories? -elsewhere- Kid: *yawns, hugs Stocking in bed* stocking: mmmm~ Kid: "Morning, Cupcake..." *smooch* stocking: hehe~<3 Kid: "Sleep well?" stocking: yeah. Kid: *nods* "Same..." *holds her hand* "Christmas break starts today..." stocking: yeah, christmas break. *kiss* im not gonna leave you, ok? Kid: "..." *hugs her* "Thank you...Could we...meet your parents, though?" stocking: sure. -elsewhere- otogiri: that was too risky last night...... belkia: on the plus side, my eye's back to normal! Mr. Tsubaki: *groaning, sipping black coffee* "Yes, please, lecture us--that's what my hangover needs, Otogiri..." Shamrock: -_-;;; "Lucky you..." Higan: *passed out on the floor* saku:..... <pitiful> lavender: so what's the next move? Mr. Tsubaki: *stands up too quickly* "Prepare for the dance~! ..." *collapses* "Oh, my head..." otogiri: how bothersome. -_-; Higan: *talking in his sleep* "Mmmm...I came to class naked again...I guess I'm stuck as the nude model...Get me from all angles." sakuya: *hurk* naho: *disgusted face* that's gross old man. Shamrock: "He could not control his drinking or smoking. It is amazing he is able to speak..." Mr. Tsubaki: *lying on the couch* "How will I dance like this?" saku: ....... -elsewhere- Black Star: *snoring* tsubaki: *making breakfast* *phone rings* hmm? Black Star: *tosses over in bed, putting the pillow over his head to block out the phone* tsubaki: yes? who is it? Lily: "Tsubaki, sweetie! It's me, Lily! How are you?" tsubaki: doing good. Lily: "Excellent! Um...Maybe sit down, because I have some major news: some new vampire allies are in town!" tsubaki: thats great! Lily: "Now, this new vampire who arrived may seem...um...angry. She looks angry. Like, all the time. So...Yeah." tsubaki: noted. Lily: "How are you and Black Star doing, sweetie?" tsubaki: doing well. -elsewhere- PlushFix: *asleep, clutching the TV remote* -at the hot spring- misono: zzzzz....*yawn* morning already...? Hugh: *poke poke* "Why are you still sleeping here?" misono: *mumbling* -lily's phone rings- Lily: "Bonjour~" dodo: hey, its dodo, big news; mr alisuin going to be coming back to death city soon for the holidays. Lily: o_o "Oh...I should let Misono know then..." dodo: yeah. also, when he gets back, he wants to discuss something with misono... Lily: "...Any hint of what they'll discuss?" dodo: all i got was that it's urgent. Lily: "Yes...I will let Misono know. Thank you." dodo: and you should meet these two new maids, they are hella sexy!- Lily: "...Um...Okay?" -SLAP on the other side- ???: ignore him, he's an idiot. Lily: o____o; "Um...To whom am I speaking?" ???: its me, mitsuki? we live in the same estate? -_-; Lily: "Oh! ...You sound different on the phone..." -elsewhere- belkia: we got our eyes on the inside, and soon its gonna be showtime!! hehehehehe~ Shamrock: "Yes...If only some of us kept their eyes in their heads..." Mr. Tsubaki: *practicing his dance steps with his Tsubaki plushie* "One two three...One two three..." sakuya: ....... belkia: im just glad i got those maid costumes prior!....for reasons >w>; Shamrock: *unrolls a map of the DWMA...* "Yes, we are all so pleased that you have maid outfits..." *eyeroll* belkia: with lav and girioto handling the alisuin place, _we_ will crash the dance! hell yeah! Higan: -\\\\\\- "Let's save the outfit...for some modeling for my next painting...and sculpture..." sakuya: *muttering* next porno film. Shamrock: -_- "Don't give him ideas..." Mr. Tsubaki: -_-;;;; "So disgusting, fascinating about people in maid outfits...Now, a kimono..." *fantasizes about Tsubaki* saku: ........................ Shamrock: *studying Saku* "Um..." saku: what? Shamrock: "N-Nothing!" saku:.... -elsewhere- Relan: *adjusting his tie...* shinra: ok. *inhales* im ready. Relan: *nods...knocks* mrs koizumi: relan honey, welcome home! *she hugs him* this must be shinra, what a pleasure to meet you~ ^^ Relan: o\\\\\o "H-Hi..." shinra: HELLO MRS KOIZUMI! *nervous smile* mrs koizumi: do come in sweeties. shinra: (thinking: ok, so far so good) Relan: *inching into the room* "W-Where is...um...?" mrs koizumi: *she looks at him* papa is upstairs sleeping. *she looks at shinra* my hubby works very hard and needs his rest. please dont disturb him~ -her tone is almost forced- Relan: o________o;;;;;;;; "Oh..." shinra: ok then...*looks at relan* .... mrs koizumi: do you boys need anything~? Relan: "W-W-W-W-W-Water?" shinra: same. mrs koizumi: coming right up~ *she goes to get some* shinra:..... Relan: ._. *looks at Shinra* shinra: *looks at him like 'do you want me to help you?'* Relan: *whispers* "Mother is...insistent, about things." shinra: *nods and looks upstairs* (thinking: the atmosphere here just got really foreboding....) Relan: *whispering* "Whatever she says, just nod..." shinra: ok.... Relan: "...Be kind to Father." -elsewhere- Benimaru: *sipping tea, slowly* kabuki: did you sleep ok last night? Benimaru: *shakes his head 'no'* "Another one..." kabuki:........ Benimaru: "...How are preparations for the memorial?" kabuki: just about finished... Benimaru: *nods* "I appreciate your work on this, especially during this break..." -elsewhere- Meme: *pokes Mio's arm* mio: *snert* nyeh? *yaaawn* Meme: "We're going to land soon. Better get your seat belt back on." mio: ah, right. Meme: "..." *holds her hand* "Hey..." mio: *blush* ?? Meme: "You okay with this?" mio: yeah. Meme: *smiles* "Me too." Meme: "Thanks for letting me come along." mio: *she smiles a bit* Meme: "...Anything I should know before we get to your family's?" mio: i have pretty much all the consoles. as for my parents and brother, they're pretty chill for the most part. Meme: *giggles* "Well, glad to hear that about the game systems...Um...Have you...I mean, what does your family know about me?" mio: ./////. w-what i've told them, basically.... Meme: -\\\\- "Ha ha..." *pats Mio's hand* "Thanks..." -elsewhere- Kuro: *playing with a ball* sayaka: hehe, how cute~ mahiru: ^^; Kuro: -_-; "This is simply for hand-eye coordination, nothing more..." mahiru:.....misono didnt come back today..... madoka: maybe he's sick? Kuro: "?!!" sayaka: maybe we could check on him? Kuro: "...Yes. Mahiru, we should go..." Kuro: "What do you know about Misono's household?" mahiru: it's a big mansion, we were there, remember? Kuro: "But who else lives there...?" -someone is knocking at the door- sayaka: hmm? julie: *faints as the door is open* nnnh.... the mother: !!! get her inside, now! Kuro: "!!!" *helps to support her, walk her inside...* the mother: is she nuts? doesnt she realize how drastically a subclass' stamina drops in direct sunlight? it could have easily killed her... Kuro: "Then she'll bring an umbrella next time...Hey, you? Can you hear me?" julie: *breathing, but needs to recharge* mahiru: she's...one of lily's subclass....why would she come here? Kuro: "...Because Lily is in trouble?" julie: *waking up* mi...sono...trouble.... Kuro: "!!! Where? The mansion?" julie: misono...he's trapped. his father wont let him leave. Kuro: "...How do we get into the mansion?" sayaka: we can take my scooter! i think i remember the address! Kuro: *hops onto Sayaka's head* "Okay...Someone carry me there..." sayaka: there's room in my backpack! -and so- sayaka: there it is. julie: is it safe? mahiru: i think so. Kuro: *looking around to see who is at the mansion...* dodo: julie! there you are. you know its dangerous to go alone. sayaka: hey mr chauffeur guy! mahiru: is misono in? dodo: yeah, but he kinda got sick all the sudden, cant let anyone in, could be contagious. mahiru: .... Kuro: "...Sounds suspicious..." sayaka: i have to give him something. *pulls out a bag of caramels* i was gonna save them for later, but i think he'd like this as a token of kindness! ^^ Kuro: Q~Q "...May I have one?" dodo: ...sorry, boss' orders. now...wait, did i leave the back gate locked? sayaka: *NYOOM* mahiru: SAYAKA WAIT UP! D: Kuro: *holding on for dear life* o___O -inside- sayaka: MISONOOOOO- Mikado: "???" sayaka: oof! oh my gosh im so sorry! mahiru: *pant pant* jeez, you run fast.... mitsuki: who are you two? why are you here? dodo: sorry, they kinda slipped in. ^^; mitsuki: -_-#; honestly dodo.... -some of the subclass kids surround them- child: mahimahi! child 2: sawaka! Kuro: "...What?" child 3: kitty! hehe~ Mikado: "...Who are you all? And did that cat just talk?" Kuro: "...Feed me treats. Now." mahiru: um, i can explain- Mikado: *stares intently at Mahiru* "...Are you here for my child, Misono?" *glares* mahiru: um... sayaka: we're friends of his! OwO;; -elsewhere- Patty: *appears behind Liz* "...TICKLE ATTACK!!!" liz: GAH! HAHAHA STOP! XD Patty: *tackle onto the couch* "Tickle tickle tickle!!!" stocking: they seem to be in a good mood. Kid: *smiles* "A lot of changes..." stocking: *she nods* Patty: "SIS! That tickles! Ha ha ha ha!" Kid: *holds Stocking's hand* "We're...all much older now." stocking: yeah... hard to believe.... Patty: *taps Stocking's arm* "I'm tagging out! Your turn to do the tickle attack--ON KIDDO!" Kid: o__o -elsewhere- Shotaro: *stringing popcorn chains for the Christmas tree* -elsewhere- metsu: thank you for your patronage...*once the customers exit, she closes up shop* Jeje: "..." Faustus: *humming* metsu: *she looks upstairs, to where mikuni's room is*....he's been awfully quiet. Jeje: "Hmm...Has Misono not contacted him?" metsu: i dont believe so....from what i recall, doesnt misono despise him? Jeje: *nods* "...Someone should talk with him." Faustus: "...Don't look at me. I'm very busy." *holds up a shrunken head* "Say hello to my new friend, Alphonse!" metsu: ......well, when mikuni does come out of his room, he has a telegram from dr shuuhei... -elsewhere- Hibana: *knees wobbling* >_< "How does anyone stay on these skiis?!" -elsewhere- akane: i still dont see how fighting ghost thingies will help anyone... mitsuba: they're called 'jinn' dummy...right mr jun? Jun: *nods* "Yeah, yeah, jinn...And we are here to contain them." *stares at Akane* "That's how they help people." akane: .... shinoa: while we may not be 'eves', per say, but the weapons we were given might help make them easier to shake off people. akane: then what? yumikage: we contain them with these bad boys! *shows off jinn vaccum* mitsuba: what is this, ghost busters?! Jun: "Agreed on the weapons. But you'll need more practice with them, not just on the scene but here." *holds up a jar that says 'Fake Jinn'* "Hence this little exercise..." akane: *sword drawn* alright, its takedown time! -elsewhere- sayaka: thanks for the meal~ *nom nom nom* mahiru: misono isnt joining us for dinner? Mikado: "...Misono is busy. Recovering." sayaka: so you're misono and mikuni's dad? children: mikuni?............who is that? sayaka: O-O;;;;; Kuro: *nom nomming on candy* "Hmm?" Mikado: "...'Mikuni'?" sayaka:....uh- yamame: there is no one by that name who lives here. the only servamp living here is snow lily...misono is the only son. mahiru: ??? (thinking: they really dont know who mikuni is? whats going on?) Lily: *overhearing from the shadows...* Kuro: "..." *swallows another cookie* sayaka:....excuse me! nature calls! *exits*........*notices misono outside the window and makes her way to the door* misono:......... sayaka: hey misono! misono: !!! good god miki, dont sneak up on me like that! sayaka: we came to bail you out! misono:...what? sayaka: mahiru and i are here and we're gonna help you escape! misono: why are you even doing that? you're going to get in serious trouble with my father. sayaka: why? its because thats what friends do for each other. they look out for each other.....caramel? misono:......*takes some and puts them in his pocket* thanks....i think.... sayaka: hehe, now come on, lets blow this fancy popcicle stand! misono:............... \misono please....you're the only family i have left\ misono: im sorry. but i cant.....my father...im his only family. he'd worry- sayaka: thats not true, what about your brother mikuni?....come to think of it, why does no one here know who he is? its weird. misono: ...i- dodo: there you are! jeez your fast....come on, time for you to head home. sayaka: but i- mitsuki: *drags her off* sayaka: call you tomorrow! misono:....... -elsewhere- sayaka: that could have gone better... Q.Q; mahiru: at least it was something. Kuro: -w- *tummy full of sweets* mahiru: so what now? sayaka: all we do now is wait.... -elsewhere- misono: the backdoor key....it should be in mikuni's room....its such a mess here....what is it they...dont...want me....to.......*he passes out* Lily: *catches Misono* "...Time for you to rest... Misono....I hope you can forgive me for doing this....” -two maids watch from a distance- maid 1:....*she smirks* maid 2:....how bothersome. -elsewhere- Mr. Tsubaki: *sips his tea...smirks* belkia: any updates? Mr. Tsubaki: "Quite. Our informant has kept a close eye..." -phone buzzes- Mr. Tsubaki: "???" lavender: [seems lust is hiding something from the alisuin kid. may prove useful 2 our cause >:) ] lavender: [also turns out limo driver boy has a thing for big boobs. also useful info for me 2 use 2 my advantage <3 >8) ] otogiri: [ignore that last comment. -_-; ] Mr. Tsubaki: [too late -_-; keep us updated] otogiri: [understood] Mr. Tsubaki: "...Belkia? I think I'll take a poll online." belkia: neat! for what? Mr. Tsubaki: "Which are better: maids outfits or kimonos?" belkia: maid for the win! sakuya: are you kidding me? -_-# saku: <to each their own> Higan: "NURSE OUTFITS NURSE OUTFITS NURSEOUTFITS--" *foaming at the mouth* Shamrock: -_-;;;;; lilac:.....im confused. o-o; ame: ?????? naho: i'll go for anything that's cute, to be honest. Mr. Tsubaki: *drooling* "My camellia..." sakuya: so shameless.... -_-; Mr. Tsubaki: *wipes the drool* "Now, then...Let's review the best ways for infiltrating the Academy..." -elsewhere- Emine: *dressed as an elf* "...I hate you all." lin: ^^ Shotaro: *also in an elf outfit* "But it helps the kids--and Santa! You don't want to disappoint Santa, do you?" Emine: "...Do you really want to imagine what I want to do to Santa?" mana: *glare* Emine: "!!!" *hides behind Lin* "That snow-monster looks upset..." -3 days later- Lily: "Hello, Misono..." misono: ??? *yawns* lily? how long was i out? *rubbing his eyes* Lily: "...You must be hungry. Let me bring you something~" misono: that didnt answer my question, but ok..... -misono got up and went to the dining hall- maid: morning young master~ ^^ maid 2: up early i see. misono: morning. -the two maids depart, looking back for a moment, with the first maid smirking slightly- Mikado: *seated at the table* misono: ...good morning father, how was england? Mikado: *shiny eyes* "Misono! Cheerio, good chap! Come here--" *holds out his arms for a hug* misono: oh uh *hugged* o-o; mitsuki: you were more excited when he got back, so much so that you passed out. dodo: not as excited as you and your idol sho- mitsuki: YOU JUST KEEP QUIET! >////< Mikado: *nods* TWT "Papa missed you!" -the day goes on as normal, perhaps a bit too normally- -the phone rings- misono: damn, how do i answer this thing? Lily: "!!! M-Maybe I should answer..." misono: seems like a good option. Lily: *answers* "Hello?" sayaka: *on the other end* heyo~ how's it going~? Lily: *answers* "Hello?" Lily: "Oh! Hello! How are you?" sayaka: great. is misono there? Lily: .w.;;;; "...No?" misono: im right here! T-T; sayaka: thats a bummer, we agreed to talk a few days ago, but he didnt pick up. well, let him know to call us back when he can, ok? Lily: .w.;;;;;;;;; "R-Right! Of course! Thank you! Toodles!" misono: what was that just now? Lily: "Um...Telemarketer?" misono:..... -later that evening- misono: *gets into bed....but he feels something soft in his pockets* ?!?! what the- *he pulls it out* ....caramel?....!! *remembering sayaka offering some to him* !!! what? *he steps out into the hall and catches a glimpse of lily* lily? *he follows* otogiri:.... "Lily": "..." misono: lily wait! -he follows till he loses track of him, but ends up at the door of the tea room- ???: he's going to find out eventually... misono: *listening* .... (thinking: find out?) ???: "There has to be a way...Perhaps I could..." misono: *he peeks inside* Lily: "...change them again." misono: !!! *he feels like his heart dropped into his stomach* (thinking: change what again?!) otogiri: young master? you're up rather late. misono: !!!! *he stumbles into the room* mitsuki: m-misono! lavender:... Lily: "...Oh no...Misono...I..." misono: whats...whats going on? what did you talk about changin-.....the caramels......*he pulls them out of his pocket* sayaka....she was here a few days ago, wasnt she?? Lily: "Misono...I'm sorry. Can we just...sit down and talk?" misono: then i went to get the key when-.....what is it you're trying to hide from me?! Lily: "..." *tries to hug Misono* Lily: "I'm sorry..." misono: *backing away* if you wont answer me...ill just find the answer on my own! *he storms to mikuni's room* lavender:.... mitsuki: miso- *slammed into the wall by otogiri's strings* grk- Lily: "?!!!" *looks around for the antagonist...* otogiri: *sends the doll to attack lily* seems the bond is weakening....how bothersome....well....bothersome for you. dodo: what?! mitsuki: there was a mole?! otogiri: *she removes her wig* remember me...all of love? from the hotel? dodo:.... .///.; mitsuki: DODO! D:< Lily: "!!! Everyone, get back! I'll--" otogiri: you'll what? let misono learn the truth of what you're hiding from him? Lily: "..." *glares* "Ma'am...I cannot let this attack on anyone in this household stand." *battle pose* "Leave, while you still can." dodo: we'll handle her! go get misono! yamame: *pin sword in hand* Lily: "Right!" *chases after Misono* dodo: *pulls out gun* alright, lets dance. lavender: say, i know this is out of nowhere, but...you're kinda cute~ dodo: um... .///. mitsuki: DODO! D:< lavender: let me ask....you have a thing for big breasts, dont you~? <3 *pressing herself against him* dodo: O/////O mitsuki: DODO!! D8< lavender: thought so~ *kisses him below the ear* dodo: O//////O ...!!! i...i cant move?! lavender: *takes the gun* i'll be taking this thanks~ *she chases after lily* mitsuki: WHEN I GET OUT OF HERE IM KILLING YOU UNTIL YOU DIE!!! Lily: ("Where is he?") misono: *running to where mikuni's room was* Lily: "!!! Misono, stop!" misono: stay away from me! .....i always hated mikuni.....but i dont know why.....why are you manipulating my own memories? what is it that you dont want me to know?! Lily: "Misono...I can't have you hating...hating..." misono: JUST TELL ME THE TRUTH ALREADY! if you're so insistent....then....how can i even trust you?! Lily: "...I don't want you to hate m--" -BANG- misono: !!! lavender: *smirks* -shatter- Lily: "..." *bleeds from his mouth...feelings Jinn release from the wound...* "M-Mi-Misono...G-Get back..." *collapses to his knees, crying* misono: !!! LILY!!! -at the dance- Kid: *glaring at one decoration* "...This snowflake is off..." tsubaki: ^^; stocking: want to dance? Kid: *instant smile* "Of course~" Black Star: -\\\\- tsubaki:....you've been practicing... stocking: hehe~<3 Black Star: "Y-Yeah...It's kinda like fighting in battle. Only without punching...You dance great, Tsubaki." Kid: *smiles at Stocking* tsubaki: ^^ Patty: *holds up a gingerbread man to Takeru* takeru:...*nom* t-thank you ^^ belkia: *staring from across the room* i wanna punch that guy so muuuch! >n< Mr. Tsubaki: *frowning* "No kidding." Shamrock: x_-; "Calm yourselves...Please." Patty: "Hee hee hee...You got a crumb..." *kisses his cheek* lilac: .......*looking around, awkwardly* takeru: >/////////< Crona: "H-Hi, Lilac..." lilac: !!! oh...h-h-hi! mami: glad to see you're ok. *she smiles* lilac: t-thank you! Crona: "...Enjoying the dance?" lilac: y-yeah....d-dad decided to chaperone... Crona: *looks at Shamrock* "...He looks upset." lilac: y-yeah.... sakuya: *dancing* Jacqueline: *watching Sakuya* "Hmm...He isn't dancing with anyone?" kim: doesnt look like it, neither are those new kids..... mitsuba: this is so dumb. -_-; yumikage: its no picnic for us either, princess. mitsuba: why you- shinoa: oh my. a little lovers spat i see? mitsuba + yumikage: HELL NO! Jun: "Be quiet, and have some cake..." akane: she's way too chill....freaking rich kids, am i right? Jacqueline: "...I am familiar with people concerned with money..." akane: and you are? Jacqueline: "Jacqueline O'Lantern Dupré." kim: you can call me Kim. you new here? akane:....yeah. names Akane Hyakuya. the blonde girl is Mitsuba, and the purple haired girl is Shinoa. we're transfer students. Jacqueline: "Well, a party is certainly a good way to be introduced to your new classmates." akane: i guess so.... so the DWMA really is a school of the elites, huh? Jacqueline: "Well...It does attract some of the most powerful meisters, weapons, warriors..." akane: ah... Jacqueline: "Are you a weapon?" akane: not really.....i-....its complicated. tsubaki: *goes out to get some fresh air* Jacqueline: "..." *nods* "It's okay..." *smiles* "The Academy is supposed to be welcoming to all students..." kim: yeah, we get new people every day. Jacqueline: "You can always find activities here..." Mr. Tsubaki: "..." *stands back from her...* tsubaki:.........*a bit tense* (thinking: something.....doesnt feel right....) Mr. Tsubaki: *opens his mouth...* Mr. Tsubaki: "Hello." tsubaki: !!! *she turns to face him*.....why are you here? Mr. Tsubaki: *small, innocent smile* "Am I not invited?" tsubaki:.... -mr tsubaki's phone rings- Mr. Tsubaki: -_-; "Sorry..." *looks at the phone* otogiri: all of love has been taken out. Mr. Tsubaki: "...Thank you. What comes next, then?" -noises are heard on the other end- lavender: kyan~<3 mahiru: OHMYGODIMSORRY! Mr. Tsubaki: -____- "...What is going on?" otogiri:.... -_-; mahiru shirota arrived. do you wish to speak with him? Mr. Tsubaki: "Oh! Yes, very much so~" mahiru: *takes the phone* hello? Mr. Tsubaki: "Hello, there! How are you~?" mahiru: what's going on?! what did you do to lily? why is there jinn- Mr. Tsubaki: "Well, when a vampire is injured, all that jinn just floats on up out of them. Perhaps it has something to do with all those misdeeds us naughty sins are up to..." tsubaki: ?!?! mahiru: what?! Mr. Tsubaki: "Best not get too close to it...But maybe you should get used to seeing it..." tsubaki: w-what's going on?? mahiru: what? Mr. Tsubaki: "Are you familiar with C3? Surprising people. Very interesting. But they are such a nuisance. So I thought, 'Why not spread some of that jinn around?' How do you think the world would look, with that darkness hanging over them?" tsubaki: !!!!!! mahiru: !!!!! Mr. Tsubaki: *smirks...until he sees Tsubaki staring at him...he frowns, seriously, as if he is talking to both Mahiru and her...* Mr. Tsubaki: "...Do you know what it is like, to feel melancholia hanging over you?" tsubaki: ........ mahiru: *he runs for lily* otogiri:.....we should go now. lavender: good call... *she and otogiri exit* Lily: *crying, on the floor, wreathing* "Stay back..." Mr. Tsubaki: "..." tsubaki:.....tsubaki.....what did you do....? Mr. Tsubaki: "..._I_ did nothing...technically." -back at the mansion- mahiru: lily! snap out of it! misono: ....... Lily: *crying* "M-Misono..." misono: LILY! *he runs over to him* mahiru: MISONO NO! Lily: "..." *looks up, with pure animalistic rage, as he screams at Misono, leaping at him* misono: !!!!! *shuts his eyes tightly* Lily: *slashes at Misono, as if pulling Misono towards him...and into him...* misono: *he opens his eyes*.... ???? where.....am i? ???: "...You are not supposed to be here~" misono: ??? *A small child emerges from the shadows...Easter eggs are around them* misono: are you...part of lily? Child!Lily: *nods* "Uh huh! I never thought I'd see you in here, Misono!" misono: whats going on? (thinking: is this like what mahiru....) Child!Lily: "...I got hurt. Badly. And I...I...did something wrong, didn't I?" misono:......the only one to blame here is me....its my own arrogance that got you hurt....i just...wanted to know the truth... Child!Lily: "...You should not. The truth...will change things." misono: what do you mean? Child!Lily: "...I can't...You'll hate me...you'll hate yourself." misono:....even then, i just want closure. cant you at least let me have that? being happy all the time....its not realistic. we have bad days too... Child!Lily: "Misono...How can you have life...without love in it? Please...Don't..." misono: i'll be ok...i promise. Child!Lily: "But...What if I'm not there to be with you?" *The Easter Eggs start shattering, sinking into the water around them...* misono: !!! *lily's memories flood his head* Memory!Lily: "...I promise: he will not remember what has transpired." memory!mikuni: hey little guy, im your big brother. Memory!Mikado: "What have you done?!!" misono: are these....!!! memory!mary: *she weakly reaches her hand out* Memory!Mikado: "He must never know. He is my son--and I don't want him to be hurt." memory!mikage: to think im a father...its amazing. Memory!Lily: *looking at Mikage's pocket watch, smiles* "Time flies, does it not, my friend?" memory!misono: please stay with us, snow lily. misono: *he opens his eyes...he is now in his bed* mitsuki: he's awake! Mikado: "...Son?" misono: father? Mikado: Q~Q "MY BABY!!!" misono: ah! t-too tight! ???: misono! misono:.... !!!! madoka: *waves* misono: W-WHY IS SHE HERE?! Rin: "!!! Um...We want to check up on you, dude? You had a pretty nasty time, huh?" misono:....lily is he- mitsuki: he's alive...albiet a bit lethargic....he hasnt spoken to anyone since he woke up. he hasnt even tried to strip. Rin: "...Tried to what?" mitsuki:.....long story. madoka: *sweatdrop* misono: are mahiru and the others- Mikado: "My baby needs rest! Please, don't worry your pretty little head..." yamame: they're helping out....dodo is injured, the subclass fell ill... misono:....... Mikado: *stares at Yamame* -_-; misono: .....i need to use the bathroom Rin: *looking around* "Um..." ("I don't see a bedpan...Can he even stand up?") Mikado: "Of course. Would you like me to carry you there?" misono: i can walk thanks. tetsu: i'll walk him there. Mikado: "CLEAR THE WAY! MY SON NEEDS TO TINKLE!" misono: FATHER PLEASE! -tetsu and misono exit.....outside- misono: why are you- tetsu: just thought you needed help. misono:.....thanks..... *he goes inside* -The library has numerous volumes, as well as a desk covered with Mikado's files, books, and letters- misono: *looking around* -One book is a journal, opened to a page with a word standing out: Mikuni- misono: *he looks at a photo of his family*......*he looks at the journal*...... misono:....!!!! w-what....? Mikado's journal: "...but I was too late: Mikuni had killed her." misono: .....oh....that's right..... misono: why...why did he kill our mother?....*looks at more journals* there has to be some......thing..... *his eyes widen and his pupils shrink* journal: the truth is, misono was born from an affair. misono: *he feels his heart drop again* -he continues to read how mikuni's mother murdered misono's birth mother, how he was taken in, how mrs alisuin tried to kill him before mikuni killed her then left- misono:...no....nonononono......*he feels like he is about to scream....but nothing came out but silence* misono: *whimpering* im sorry....im sorry.....im sorry....lily....mother....father....mikuni......this is my fault....if i had just died then- -Misono's hand knocks into a book...- misono: ??? w-what? -Letters fall out of the book- misono: *he reads them*..... letter: dear mikado, thank you for the letter you sent. misono and i are doing well. do you like the name? i named him after you to an extent. he's already beginning to speak and he's always smiling. -misono continues to read the letter- misono: *tears begin to fall* -a watch is contained in the letter, as well as a photo of misono and his mother. misono:....i really...do take after her..... -inside the mansion- Lily: "..." yamane: lily? misono wants to speak with you. misono:......i know the truth now. Lily: "...I hurt you, didn't I?" misono:....you arent the one to blame here....no one is really.....it hurt a lot....but....i think im ready to accept it....my mother would have wanted me to....im not mad at you. Lily: "...Misono...Your mother..." misono: i know. Lily: "...I'm sorry. I'm so sorry...for all of this." misono: ....i forgive you....*he hands him the watch* i know its early but, merry Christmas, snow lily. Lily: "...Merry Christmas, Misono..." *accepts the watch* misono:....*extends an arm* here....you're probably hungry.... Lily: "...No, I'm--" *stomach growl* o\\\\o "...Okay, a little." misono: *smiles* Lily: "..." *opens his mouth, as he leans towards Misono's arm...* -later- sayaka: there, how does that look? mitsuki: looks good. Mikado: "???" sayaka: *putting up decorations* oh, thanks for letting us help out, mr alisuin! Mikado: "It is...helpful. It has been so long since hanging up these decorations..." *examines one ornament...* sayaka: *she looks* *The ornament says "Mikuni's 4th Christmas* sayaka: so you do remember him? Mikado: "...This is a family that, for so long, has wanted one thing: to forget...Maybe..." sayaka:.....is this mrs alisuin.....wait a second...misono doesnt look like either of you. *GASP* is he *whispers* adopted? Mikado: "N-No...It's...a family concern." misono: father...may i speak with you? in private? Mikado: *chipper* "Of course, my son~" *gently sets the ornament onto the tree, in a prominent spot* "..." *follows Misono* -in the study- misono: i know the truth now. about my mother....my real mother. Mikado: "..." *nods* "I...did not want you to...You were so young and...I didn't..." misono: .....even then, i would learn eventually....but im not angry with you...if i held it against you, i wouldnt get anywhere....you really loved her, didnt you? both of them? Mikado: "...Yes. I am...awful." misono: you.....did something wrong....but that doesnt make you a terrible person. i appreciate that you looked out for me. but i think im ready to face things on my own. no....im not on my own...i have friends by my side. Mikado: "...I can't just let you out there. You are a child. You need family to be with you--" -chessboard chairs appear- Mikado: "?!!! What on Earth...?" misono: i am young, yes, but that doesnt mean im not mature. im not going to leave my family, i can always come home. but im ready to find my own path. Mikado: "...'Your own path'..." *smiles* "Interesting...I think that path may take you somewhere...May I ask you something?" misono: yes, but first i must ask something as well. i know this will come off as harsh, but it needs to be said, would my mother have wanted me to be locked up forever? Mikado: "...No." -the board and chairs dissipate- misono: now...what did you want to ask me? Mikado: *sighs* "...If you see your brother...I want you to pass on this message from me." misono:......what is it? Mikado: " 'Son...Come home.'" misono:....ok. i will. -elsewhere- metsu: rummaging through mikuni's mail _again_, doctor? Faustus: "...What? I like the free perfume samples." *sniffs the mail* "Aaaaaah~ Lavender!" metsu: -.-; .... ??? *she notices something; an invitation to the alisuin mansion christmas party* oh? Jeje: "..." Faustus: "...Oh, that invitation? Yeah, junk mail. Can I use it for scrap paper?" metsu: .....*she goes upstairs* mikuni? you have a letter. Mikuni: *holds up a puppet, speaking through it with a high pitch* "What's that, buddy?" metsu:....here. *she sticks the letter in the puppets mouth and goes back downstairs* Mikuni: *smiles, waves...Picks the invitation out of the mouth...and recognizes the handwriting* "...No..." Mikuni: "..." *leaves it on his desk...* "Wh-Why now...?" -elsewhere- Mr. Tsubaki: "Hmm..." *staring at seven candles, around one large candle...he put out one candle* "One down..." Lavender: and then there were 6... -elsewhere- Hibana: *frowning, her leg in a cast* gabriella: *kiss* its ok. we can still cozy up to the fire place~ Hibana: *pouts, blushing from the kiss* "I can't believe I break my leg going down the children's slope..." -elsewhere- mitsuba: HYAAAH! *slicing jinn away* take that! akane: where did it all come from in one night? Jun: "Something bad..." tinker: no kidding. these readings are off the charts! Jun: "Contain it, and mark the locations. We can track them to their origin..." tinker: right! shuuhei, how's everything at your end? Shuuhei: *grumbles* "So dirty...It's everywhere..." -elsewhere- Relan: "...Are there any updates?" ryuuko: nothing currently. Relan: "Oh...Okay...H-How are you?" ryuuko: well. mikami and i were invited to a christmas party. Some of the more prestigious families in the area will be attending. Relan: *smiles* "That should be nice." ryuuko: *she nods* Relan: *picks up Buttons* "A lot of fun happening..." buttons: ^o^ Relan: "So cute!" *smiles happily* "Wait 'til you see the new toys you get for Christmas, Buttons..." -and so, the next night- kilik: wow, fancy party. sayaka: sure is! Wes: *looking around* "Impressive architecture." norio: mikado. a pleasure to see you. *he nods* Mikado: "Oh! Greetings." *offers his hand* norio: *shakes hand* i'd like you to meet my wife, Chikami, and my daughter, Mikami. mikami: h-hello... ._.; Mikado: "A pleasure..." ("A name that starts with an 'M'..." *plotting* ) ryuuko: ... Mikado: *looks at Ryuuko* "Hello!" norio: and this is my daughter's friend, Ryuuko Houo. they're both members of the 3rd special fire brigade. Mikado: "Oh...Is that the brigade with the head of Hajima Industries?" norio: no that would be. Mr Helvitz: actually, that would be the 6th brigade. also its head of haijima's european branch. vivian: ^^ Mikado: "Oh...Well, welcome!" -on the balcony- madoka: you're a really good dancer, rin. Rin: *small embarrassed laugh* "I had a lot of practice...Dad always had me do that..." madoka:....is he...feeling any better? Rin: "...Some days are better than others..." madoka:....*she hugs him* Rin: *holds her close* "I'm sorry for bringing it up..." madoka: its ok. *she kisses him on the nose* Rin: -\\\\- "Aaaah..." madoka: hehe~ so cute. Rin: "Um, I mean, you're cuter..." misono:......*walking away, somewhat heartbroken*....*sighs* -bump- misono: !!! shinoa: oh, pardon me. i guess i wasnt paying attention~ misono: ..... shinoa: something wrong? misono: nothing..... shinoa: ....say, want to dance? misono: w-wha? shinoa: ah, introductions. im Shinoa Hiiragi. *extends a hand* misono:.... 7///7; Misono Alisuin. Lily: *peeks from around the corner* :3 misono:...f-fine. shinoa: hehe, come on~ *she takes him back to the ballroom* Lily: *squee* -elsewhere- Kid: *smiles* stocking: such a nice night out... Kid: *nods* "Glad to see one..." *holds her hand* ("Especially after such curfews...") stocking: *admiring the lights* Kid: *points to one light* "Excellent display..." stocking: *she smiles* Kid: "...When I was tiny, my father took me out to see the light displays...and I...I..." stocking: ?? Kid: -\\\\- "I had thought about taking my _own_ children to see such light displays..." stocking: *blush* that would be lovely. Kid: *nods...small squeeze of her hand* "Stocking...I love you." stocking: i love you too kid. *she kisses him* Kid: *kisses back...smiles* -elsewhere- Black Star: "...I keep checking around here, making sure the windows are all secured." tsubaki: ..... Black Star: "...Hey. You're going to be alright." tsubaki: i know....it's lily im worried about... Black Star: *nods* "...Any update?" tsubaki:...he's...better....but still weakened.... Black Star: "..." *puts his hand over Tsubaki's* "He's a tenacious guy: he's going to get better." tsubaki:....*she nods* Black Star: "...Would you like to go visit him?" tsubaki: i would like that...i think there's a formal party there.... Black Star: "I could get dressed up, right now!" -and so- Black Star: o_o "...You keep figuring out new ways to look classy." tsubaki: thanks ^^; *she is in an asian inspired outfit with her hair done up* Black Star: *in a suit, actually looking presentable* *offers his arm to lead her inside* soul:...*spots them* dont i know you from somewhere? *he speaks in a joking tone* Black Star: *smirks* "Yeah, the row behind you in class." soul: yeah i know, haha! surprised to see you guys here. tsubaki: ^^ Black Star: "...You see Lily around?" soul: hmm? oh, you mean the person with the, uh... *puts two fingers on his head to mimic lily's antennae* Black Star: "Yeah. Also, he may be stripping." soul:.......uhhhh... mahiru: he's in the kid's room. soul: O______O mahiru: HE'S NOT DOING ANYTHING TO THEM! Black Star: "Awesome--thanks, Mahiru! Tsubaki, you want to talk with him on your own, or...?" tsubaki: *she nods and goes to the kid's room* mary: miss tsubaki! *hug* julie: tsutsu! Lily: "???" *looks to see Tsubaki, smiles* "Hello." tsubaki: hello. feeling any better? Lily: "...A bit. Slowly." tsubaki: at least its something.....and how is misono doing? Lily: "...He is...encountering some major changes in his life." *smiles* "But I think he is ready to face them...He _has_ been ready, for some time." tsubaki: *she nods* misono: -//////- honestly, that girl.... Lily: "How are you, sweetie?" *glances at Misono...* tsubaki: well...oh, hey misono. misono: *he nods* Lily: "Misono, want to sit and chat with Tsubaki and me for a bit?" misono: um. sure. Lily: *smiles* "Tsubaki, are you okay?" tsubaki: *she nods* yeah. -elsewhere- Mr. Tsubaki: "..." naho: something wrong? Mr. Tsubaki: "...I am torn, in two directions, by what my goal is...and what my heart desires." naho: *listening* Mr. Tsubaki: "I want to make a point to these other sins...but I fear, should I move forward with this plan, I will shut off another option...another path towards happiness, towards her." naho: ...... Mr. Tsubaki: "...I am stuck having to wait and see what comes next." -outside- lilac:......*sniff* saku:...what is it? lilac:..... saku: is this because of what greed did? lilac:.....*tearing up* saku:......your friends....they died because they were weak. lilac: *tenses* saku: in this world, only the strongest survive...remember that. lilac:...... Shamrock: "...Is there a problem here?" saku: its nothing....*walking away* lilac:....... Shamrock: "...Lilac. Don't listen to her..." *pats Lilac's shoulder* lilac:...... Shamrock: "...Let's get some tea..." lilac:..... -elsewhere- Yohei: "Zzzz..." chie: *tucking him in* hehe~ -christmas morning- Patty: *peeks over Liz's bed* :3 liz: merry christmas sis! Patty: "Awwww, I was going to wake you up!" *crawls into bed, hugs Liz* "Merry Christmas!" liz: hehe... Patty: "Can we head down and open gifts now?" liz: sure thing! -in kid and stocking's room- Kid: o\\\\o stocking: well~? *in a cute wintery nightgown* Kid: "That looks great on you..." stocking: hehe~ Kid: "..." *holds up a small wrapped box for her* "Merry Christmas, Stocking." stocking: *she opens it* !!! kid... *The jewelry looks like a candy necklace, only thinner and with more subdued colors* Kid: "..." stocking: its beautiful. *she kisses him* Kid: -\\\\- "It seemed to suit you..." stocking: hehe~ -elsewhere- Akitaru: *giddy* "New weights! Thanks!" shinra: *he smiles* Takehisa: *looking at his present* "..." tamaki: its not going to eat you. Arthur: "I hope not...I once thought there was a Griffin in my Christmas gift, but it was only socks..." *unwraps...* "!!!" -it was a custom pen sword- Arthur: "...Glorious...THANK YOU!" tamaki: no problem. Arthur: -\\\\\- "Here is your gift..." tamaki: thanks. *she opened it up* *It is a cat themed bracelet and a set of game cards for her mobile video game* tamaki: *shiny eyes* this is great! thanks! *hug* Arthur: "Heh. I'm glad you like them..." -elsewhere- Emine: "...Why is this box wrapped in paper decorated with dancing penguins?" mana: it's called 'gift wrap' Emine: "...That one penguin looks mischievous..." *carefully unwraps...* -its a nice scarf- Emine: "...I like this color." lin: ^^ i worked extra hard on it! Emine: *smooch* "Thank you." lin: >////////< -elsewhere- Hibana: "I had a surprise for you, before this broken leg..." gabriella: oh? Hibana: -////- "Yeah...but I did get you another surprise..." *hands her a new phone* gabriella: aww, thank you! *smooch* Hibana: *hug* "I tried to get the best I could, for the best woman..." gabriella: >///////////< Hibana: "I love you so much..." -elsewhere- lilac:......... Mr. Tsubaki: "Lilac?" lilac: ?? Mr. Tsubaki: "What troubles you?" lilac:.....nothing... Mr. Tsubaki: "...When something is on my mind, I look to the sky. I never got to see many stars when I was younger. Too many clouds out..." lilac:...... Mr. Tsubaki: "Gives perspective, on where we are in this universe." lilac:......... belkia: *downing a whole thing of egg nog* Shamrock: *sips* "Really, you will have a terrible hangover..." lavender: CHUG! CHUG! CHUG! belkia: MUSCLE TUFF! *slams bottle to the ground* HOO HOO!! Higan: "Yay, booze!" sakuya: -_-; Shamrock: "So embarrassing..." saku:..... <idiots.> Mr. Tsubaki: "Now, now, enough drinking...We have additional gifts..." -elsewhere- the mother: i say we find this little 'tsubaki' prick and give him a good what for. *cracks knuckles* Hugh: "He is quite powerful..." soul: if we all ambush the guy, then we can get some answers. tsubaki:..... Black Star: "We'd do better if we separated him from his clique... mahiru: then we'll have to bait him out somehow.... Kuro: "...Tsubaki?" tetsu: isnt that what we're discussing? Kuro: "No, I was speaking to _our_ Tsubaki. She can be our bait." tsubaki:.... Black Star: "What?! After what has happened?!!" mahiru: it does sound risky... Hugh: "Yet he seems to let his guard down around her..." tsubaki:...i'll do it. if it helps. Black Star: "...Can we be your backup?" tsubaki: .... romina: i think i have a plan. guildenstern, you got spare whale suits? Guil: *whale noise* "...I mean, yes." sayaka: THE WHALE FREAKING TALKS?! Guildenstern: "I CAN SAY MANY THINGS." Black Star: "...I remember when talking cats were weirdest thing I saw..." romina: the whale suit's actually a costume. sayaka: oh, ok. Guildenstern: "But what do you need an extra whale suit for?" -romina explains her plan of hiding tsubaki in one of 5 whale suits, while 4 others, including guildenstern and romina, hide in the other suits- Black Star: "...So, Mr. Tsubaki won't attack or risk hurting her..." the mother: it sounds crazy enough to work. Hugh: "Or just crazy..." romina: i say we take a call of hands. all in favor. Kuro: "..." *reverts to cat form, buries himself in Mahiru's arms* mahiru: *exits the room with kuro* Hugh: -_-;;; "Yes, I agree...but no more votes..." the mother: i think we should give it a shot. Black Star: "..." (pats Tsubaki's hand) the mother:......oh...right.... tsubaki:...*she nods* romina: so that's me and guildenstern in two suits. any volunteers for the other suits? Black Star: "Right here!" una:....those whale suits look so fluffy....i wouldnt mind sleeping on one -.- Guildenstern: -_-;;; "The outfits are comfortable..." una: does it make a good bed or pillow? ray *sweatdrop* (thinking: she certainly lives in her own world, doesnt she?) Guildenstern: "...Likely." una: yaaay. -w- ray: gil? what do you think? Gil: "I wanna shove a harpoon up this Tsubaki jerkoff's butt!" *cackles, before turning calmly to Ray* "Is that okay?" ray: sounds good. una: whale shish-kabobs?.....sounds yummy –w Guildenstern: "I will not be shishkabobbed!" Black Star: o-o "...I hope he meant the Tsubaki we don't like..." ray: he did. Black Star: "Good..." una: can we get yakitori afterwards? Gil: "Whatever you wish~" ray: *sweatdrop* the mother: *sweatdrops* Black Star: "...In any case, how will Tsubaki and another person move in those suits?" -elsewhere- Kishiri: [text: okay trip with family?] vivian: [yeah. europe is nice, but i miss u *sad face*] Kishiri: [same. Wish I could be there. Anything u want me to do while you're away?] -elsewhere- Kid: *smiles* stocking: *smooooch* you're just the sweetest~<3 Kid: "You're doubly sweet~ Did you like your gifts?" stocking: very much so. Kid: "...That's not all..." stocking: oh? Kid: *holds up a blindfold* stocking: oh my~ *she puts it on* Kid: *small kiss on her cheeks* "These clothes won't do, though..." stocking: ah... Kid: "carefully takes off her dress, leaving her in her underwear* "I'm going to walk you just over here...You're still in our bedroom, the door is locked...Do you trust me?" stocking: yes, of course i do. Kid: "Okay..." *he is behind her, guiding her to sit down...she can feel something hard against her leg* stocking: ahh.... Kid: *slides her panties to the side* "I'm going to slide this new toy in, okay?" stocking: o-ok... *She feels it slide into her...It is long..She is sitting on something with a dildo going into her* Kid: "And now, to turn it on..." stocking: ahhhh.... *Kid guides her hands to clutch the base of the device on which she is seated...Then he turns it on, sending light, slow pulses into her* stocking: *she moans loudly* k-kid! Kid: *he clutches her breasts from behind* "I control the switch...Should I decrease the speed?" stocking: m-more...please... Kid: *on set of fingers release the snaps on her bra, while his other hand turns up the speed...* "Enjoy..." -elsewhere- Yohei: *cuddles* chie: hehe~<3 Yohei: "Imagine our baby's first Christmas..." chie: >w< Yohei: "Little snowman outfit..." chie: *squeeee* Yohei: "Children's books...stuffed toys...advanced robotics manuals..." chie: ^^; Yohei: "I'm kidding! ...A little" chie: sure babe. *smooch* Yohei: >\\\\< "I'm just excited.. " chie: i am too. Yohei: "I hope he has your smile.. " -elsewhere- Tsukiyo: "..." *crying silently* kabuki: ??? are you ok miss usada? Tsukiyo: "K-Kabuki?!" *wipes tears, puts on fake smile* "How's it hanging?" kabuki:...alright...but you seemed upset... Tsukiyo: (fake smile falls) "...I barely heard from family..." kabuki:...*soft hug* Tsukiyo: "..." *holds onto him, cries* kabuki: shhh... its ok. Tsukiyo: *calms down...* "Thank you...I'm sorry." kabuki: it's quite alright. Tsukiyo: *still holding onto him...eyes droop...then...* "Zzzzz..." -elsewhere- Wes: "Comfy?" liz: yeah. Wes: *slides under the blanket and next to her* "Good...I was worried you were chilly..." liz: not with you. Wes: "Hee hee..." *hugs her, kisses her cheek* liz: i love you. Wes: "...I love you, too..." *cuddles* -elsewhere- Black Star: "You sure about this?" tsubaki: *she nods* i have no intention of killing him. if i can resolve this peacefully, i will. Black Star: "Will he try to hurt you?" tsubaki: i dont believe he will. Black Star: "...I'll back you up to make sure that doesn't happen." tsubaki: *she nods* Black Star: *holds her hand* "I love you." tsubaki: *she hugs him* i love you too. Black Star: *hug* "..." soul:....*he looks over at lawless* Lawless: "..." *stands to exit* licht: where are you doing? Lawless: "Nothing..." romina:..... Lawless: "I shall depart to get some air..." romina:..... Lawless: "...WHAT?" romina: i didnt say anything. Lawless: "Then cease with your stares! Look inward at thyself rather than upon my visage!" soul: huh? Lawless: "...Just stop looking at me. I'm sensitive to that." soul: sorry, jeez. Lawless: *marches away* soul: should we go after him. licht: why should we care? soul: you know, you have some fucking nerve todoroki. he's your partner! sure you may disagree a lot, but you're both in this together dammit! *drags him along* Black Star: "..." *loud applause* romina:...... ray: so that just happened. Gil: "Fuck yeah, it did! Really loud rant there!" misono: now to put the plan in motion...thankfully i had lily write down the phone number while we still had that old man's phone. Black Star: "So, you're calling the guy himself?" misono: ........would someone call him? mahiru: are you ever going to learn how to use a phone? -_-; Black Star: "Just one of you dial that creep!" tsubaki: i'll do it. *she dials the number* Mr. Tsubaki: "???" *answers* "Hello?" tsubaki: hello. Mr. Tsubaki: "...Camelia Blossom?" tsubaki: *sweatdrop* yes, its me. Mr. Tsubaki: "Well, hello~ To what do I owe this pleasure?" tsubaki:.....*she looks at black*star. she had a plan* i surrender. Black Star: "??!!" Mr. Tsubaki: 0///0 "Surrender what?" tsubaki: i'll surrender myself. Mr. Tsubaki: "...To...me? Why?" tsubaki: on one condition; if i surrender, you wont send your subclass to harm the other servamps. Mr. Tsubaki: "...With you by my side, I will have no reason to...Where shall we meet? I can send a subclass--" tsubaki: ....i want to see you. face to face. Mr. Tsubaki: "As you wish. The park?" tsubaki: in the wooded area, yes. Mr. Tsubaki: "I look forward to seeing you. I promise, I will do whatever to make your time with me the happiest in your life." tsubaki:.... -at the hotel- belkia: what was that call for? Mr. Tsubaki: *starts dancing with Belkia* "I have a date with destiny!" lavender: huh, i think i worked with a girl by that name way back when. otogiri: it's a figure of speech. -_-; Mr. Tsubaki: *twirls Belkia* "I am off to bring our new mommy home: the Camelia Blossom herself!" Shamrock: D: naho: *JAWDROP* Mr. Tsubaki: "Toodles!" *starts skipping to the exit* Shamrock: "B-Bu-But--Someone stop him!" belkia: question! should we have this be a traditional japanese style wedding, or a western style? Mr. Tsubaki: *calls back* "Two weddings, then! Two days of weddings! Four days! Oh, make everyday a new wedding for me and my blossom!" lavender + sakuya + otogiri: -A-; (thinking: he's way beyond salvation at this point...) Mr. Tsubaki: *departs for the elevator, humming the wedding march* -elsewhere- licht: fuck, he runs fast for shit rat. soul: no kidding....OI! LAWLESS! WHERE DID YA GO?! Lawless: *hidden amongst the bushes...* soul: ....... (thinking: maka, if you were here, you could find him....) *Wind brushes by Soul...from a direction that seems to draw with it a familiar wavelength...* Lawless: *feels wind blow by him* "?!!!" ("When did it get all warm all of a sudden?") soul: hey. Lawless: "?!!! 'Swounds! How did you spot me?!!" soul: call it divine intervention. licht: come on idiot, lets go already. Lawless: "No! Don't you get it? We have a gorgeous opportunity to stop the Sin of Melancholy once and for all!" soul: but tsubaki...she wants to resolve this peacefully, and that's what we're going to do. Lawless: "No! I will not let that happen! I will not let someone give themselves up to secure peace. I WILL NOT LOSE HER AGAIN!" soul: !!!! licht: ?? Lawless: "...Nothing. It is zero, a space, the 'o' in...in her name. Forget it. Be like Lavinia and cut off your tongues than speak of what I am about to do! I will kill Melancholia, save your Tsubaki, and this war can end..." licht: *KICKS HIM ACROSS THE FACE* you talk too much. soul: h-hey! what the hell?! licht: im going to knock some fucking sense into him....because *pose* im an angel. soul: THIS ISNT THE TIME FOR THAT D:< Lawless: "If you intend to block my path...THEN PREPARE TO DIE!" soul: !!! licht: say that shit to my face. Lawless: *rushes at him* "No words, just force!" soul: !!!! *blocks the sword with a scythe arm* Lawless: "Back, shark! Or you will be meat for my stew!" soul: what the hell is wrong with you? Lawless: "Why is she doing this?!" *slices at Soul* "No one should have to sacrifice themselves, especially not her!" licht: she's doing it of her own volition, why should it matter to you? Lawless: "Because this does not have to happen! It should not happen!" soul: well, it kind of is, no changing it now. Lawless: "...Then I will stop her!" (Tries to make a run for it...) licht: *summons piano barrier* she knows what she's doing. Lawless: "NO, SHE DOES NOT!" *shrieks and howls, as the reality around him ripples* soul + licht: !!!!! -the area around them resembles a theater- voice: everyone take your seats. the show is about to begin. soul: ??? *Lawless appears, in Renaissance garb, before a statue, its features hidden in shadows* soul: ??? (thinking: isnt...that the same statue from history class?) Lawless: *steps into the spotlight* "...This is the tale of a woman too pure for this damned world." licht: ... *Light shines onto a setting of a city on the other side of the stage...Two groups, one wearing blue and the other wearing green, quarrel* Mob: "Sacrifice!" "We demand blood!" "Bring us the sacrifice!" soul: ?? Lawless: "..." *smirks* "But, I am telling the story out of order. Let's start earlier..." *The set moves away, taking the mob with it, their screams of bloodlust fading as sunshine falls onto the stage, revealing a castle in the distance, a forest in front of it...Lawless seems to have vanished from the stage* ~The Tragedy Of Ophelia~ ???: "Ophelia!" *A hedgehog runs through the forest* Lawless: "Ophelia!" ???: just a little further now... -a young lady picks a fruit from the top of a tree- ???: got it! -upon grabbing the fruit, the young lady fell out from the canopy- ???: ah- Lawless: "Ophelia!" *transforms into human, leaps, catches her...* ophelia: hehe, nice catch. girl: princess! are you ok? ophelia: im fine. look. i got the largest one on the tree. boy: wow! Lawless: *still holding her, pouts* ophelia: thanks for catching me.....lawless, you can put me down now ^^; Lawless: "You should not be picking fruit for others. Why can't you leave this work to someone else?" ophelia: *sigh* puck's going to be a big brother soon, we were gathering fruits to celebrate. girl: mr lawless, lets make flower crowns! -when sunset came, the two returned to the palace- ophelia:...its nice isnt it? the families of this country are growing more each day. Lawless: -_- "Yeah...Speaking of growing, you're getting harder to carry...and catch when you fall..." ophelia: *she pouts* mean. im not a little girl anymore, haha. *Lawless is wearing a flower crown* ophelia: hehe, its a cute look for you. -time passed on for the two, until one day....- ophelia: *in an ornate gown* i'll be getting married soon. Lawless: "What?! Why?!" ophelia: ....the skirmishes with the neighboring country have gotten worse. if it escalates further, a war will break out... Lawless: "But...But I...I..." ophelia: ?? Lawless: "...I don't want you to throw away your independence like this." ("Why can't I speak the truth to her...?") ophelia: ....*soft smile* im not looking for freedom, what i want...is peace for this country. i want to become an icon of peace, and tie the knot between both our countries. -and so, with the union of the prince and princess, the two countries were brought together, and peace was attained. however... such peace, did not last long- soldier: that attack was a declaration of war! soldier 2: the've gone two far this time! solider 3: i saw we put their beloved princess to death! that should teach them a lesson! Lawless: (overhearing in hedgehog mode) Lawless: (runs to Ophelia's room) ophelia: hmm? what is it? Lawless: "We have to escape! You have to escape! The military intends a coup, intends to kill you!" ophelia: !!..... Lawless: (takes her hand) "We can run away! To safety! Where you won't be hurt!" ophelia:....im sorry. but im staying here. Lawless: "...What?" ophelia: *she chuckles* this is the second time now that you suggested we run away...but its like i said before, i dont want to run away. what i want is peace, for not only my country, but both countries. heh, i guess that is rather avaricous of me, huh? if i must die for self-realization, then so be it. Lawless: "...Ophelia...You...You can't...I...I..." ophelia: its ok...no matter what happens, even after im gone, i hope...you can find happiness somewhere. -soon, the day of her execution came- Lawless: (pale, eyes sunken) "..." ophelia: how mane ages hence? shall this, our lofty scene be acted over? in states unborn and accents unknown? this will be my final sacrifice for peace, this is not the beginning of a war, but the end of one. people of both countries, heed my words. i was not forced to come here, i am here of my own accord. if you were to ask why, the answer is quite simple. it is because i loved peace, as much as i could love it. ophelia: people of both countries. i hope that you will plant a flower of peace... all of you. whom i loved. -those....were her final words- -slice- -The stage fades to black...and the sun rises. The scaffold and its blade are gone, replaced with a statue...- -decades passed, and a lonely, heartbroken stayed by the statue built in memory of the princess- -Rain falls onto Lawless and the statue- ???: this is why we dont fall in love with humans. -a young boy, no, the servamp of pride, approached the young man- Lawless: "...What can I say...I desire..." -the 7 silblings of sin discussed an important matter...however, this is a story we already heard, is it not? ignoring the repetitive details, when the man returned, all that remained of that country...was rubble- Lawless: "...What the devil...happened...?" -the statue of peace was left in shatters, the head barely remained....but as the statue shattered....so did the young man's mind- Lawless: "...Hee...Hee...HA HA HA HA!!!" (Tears falling down his face) -life...love...such a pitiful thing....such a pitiful man....pitiful...pitiful meaningless life- -its time for the final curtain call and final bows everyone~- Lawless: "All for naught! All for naught!" soul:...... licht:..... Lawless: -approaches stage...bows.. - licht: ok. enough is enough... *he stands up* puppet!romina: backstage passes only~ Lawless: "???" licht: *kicks the doll aside* out of the way, shit doll. Lawless: 'Sorry, no encores..." licht: mind if we give you some critique? the soundtrack needs improving. *he gets onto the stage, soul follows* Lawless: "Hey! This is my story!" soul: lets hear him out for a moment. licht: *begins playing fur elise* i can see it now...the faces of those moved to tears by my performance. i can hear their tears dripping onto their hands. Lawless: "...Stop that, you bastard...You know I despise sad songs..." soul: its not the song that's sad....its, all open to interpretation, right? Lawless: "And that is what I see and hear. The world is depressing. That is all I sense from it." soul: ....isnt is just _you_ who's depressed?.....after what happened, its reasonable to be sad.....but you cant just spend your life being miserable. Lawless: "...A lifetime cannot change what I did wrong...I should have told her..." soul: .....i think i know what you mean......i lost someone i loved too. sure, we squabbled often, but in the end, we always made up....she really did...bring out the better parts of me......when she was killed, i was ready to just give everything up....but, i had friends there, to help me overcome the pain......if im remembering correctly, ophelia wanted you to be happy, didnt she? Lawless: "...I...can't imagine happiness." licht: of course you can. soul: *he then begins to play; tsubasa wo kudasai* licht: just think of it....you are a small child....you are an elderly woman....you are flowers....you are the universe. what is it you want in life? imagine it with all your heart and soul. -what are you?- Lawless: "!!!" ("...I never wanted anything greater in this world...But then I heard Licht's music, and it was like nothing I heard before. And I wanted to be with it, hear it...and I want to hear this music...hear so much more music...") -what is it that you wanted to become?- -ophelia's image smiles warmly- Lawless: (clutches something around his neck) "...I want to be the man she loved." -its ok for you to miss her. its understandable. as long as you remember her, then she's never truly gone- licht: do you want to be someone who just withers and dies? left to be forgotten? Lawless: "Ophelia...I didn't tell you I loved you. I didn't ask you to leave with me to make your global peace a reality. But now...I will bring this peace to this world, and I will make sure this is a world where love and peace can thrive.” licht: then get out there.... licht + soul: AND LIVE YOUR DAMN LIFE TO THE FULLEST!! Lawless: (sneers) "Such coarse language...but it's loud and clear!" -they are back on the sidewalk- licht:...come on hyde. lets go home. Lawless: "Tch. Home? Don't you think we'd still be more helpful backing up the young lady against Melancholia?" licht: *kick* i meant home base, dumbass -_-; soul: ^^; i guess the more things change, the more they stay the same....hey, lawless.....there's gonna be days when you feel like shit....if you need someone to talk to, you can talk to me, ok? Lawless: "Ouch! How mean!...And sure, whatever, talk...Um...thanks." soul: no probs. Lawless: "...Hey, how do you even have teeth like that?" -elsewhere, in the woods- Mr. Tsubaki: "..." (internal screaming of glee) ??? hey. -WHAAAAAALE- Mr. Tsubaki: "...What?" (Dodges) -5 whales are standing before you. whale 1: yo. Mr. Tsubaki: "Oh, my! Such silly designs and inappropriate voices! Hee hee hee! What is this?" whale 1: the person you are looking for is in one of these suits. can you guess which one it is? Mr. Tsubaki: "...Camelia Blossom? You're into...whale cosplay. Hmmm...That is surprising, but I suppose I could get used to it..." whale 1: .....YOU GONNA TRY FINDIN HER OR NOT?! Mr. Tsubaki: "If it gets me closer to her--" (flash step until he is next to one whale..and hugs them) "Blossom Flower!" whale 2: O-O;; (ray: *SCREAMING INTERNALLY*) Mr. Tsubaki: "...Wait...I CAN'T TELL WHO IS IN HERE! Too much padding!" whale 3: *CHARGES AT HIM* Mr. Tsubaki: "...Not interesting at all.. " (dodges) "I'll just have to take the outfit off of each of you until I find my Camelia inside..." whale 1: O-O; (romina: im gonna whup his ass.) Mr. Tsubaki: (leaps at Whale 1) whale 3: *HEADBUTT* SCATTER!!! -the whales run in different directions- Mr. Tsubaki: "Umph! Wait! Come back, my love!” *Chases one whale* -elsewhere- Black Star: "..." misono: looks like we're going to infultrate again...i got better disguises this time, so hopefully this works. mahiru: quick question....why are half of us going dressed as girls? misono: since our group is mostly guys, they wont expect it! it's called strategy! sayaka: i think you guys look so cuuuute! Lily: "Strike a pose!" the mother: it's a nice look. madoka: so convincing. Black Star: "Then keep the parts up so not to bring suspicion..." tetsu: ok. *dressed as a butler* Hugh: ): "I hate this baby look..." sayaka: i think it's really cute! i just wanna take you home! >w< uzuki: it's amazing i still had some doll clothes that fit you. Hugh: D: -and so- Lily: (waves to everyone as they enter) "Excellent dress! Oh, you are rocking those shoes! Cool shades!" clerk: may i help you. misono: *higher voice* yes, we're looking for 'carmine entertainers' to audition? Hugh: (nods) clerk: ah yes, the top floor. *hands them a key* Lily: "Wonderful! Thank you so much..." -on the elevator- mahiru: you guys ready? misono: yeah. tetsu: *nods* Hugh: (nods) Lily: "Yes...Can't wait to try battling in this number..." misono: try to take it easy. you still lost a lot of jinn... Lily: "...Of course..." -top floor- Shamrock: "...Where is the master? What is taking him so long?" belkia: izayoin's still isnt back either. -ding- otogiri: ?? Shamrock: (opens the door) misono: guess who. Shamrock: "...Who are you young ladies with these familiar looking young men?" misono: O-O; sakuya: what's going o-....m...mahiru?! mahiru: O-O;;;; Lily: "...So much for the plan..." tetsu: *throws a coffin at shamrock* Shamrock: (coffin to the head) "OUCHIE!" -elsewhere, mr tsubaki's phone rings- belkia: WE GOTS A PROBLEM! Mr. Tsubaki: "So do I! These whale suits are practically glued to their skin!" belkia: WE GOT PLAYED LIKE A FIDDLE MAN! THOSE BRATS AMBUSHED US! Mr. Tsubaki: "...WHAT?!!" *rip!* "...Nope, you definitely are not my Blossom. Nice undies, though." Guildenstern: D: ray: im officially scarred for life. Mr. Tsubaki: "...My Blossom lied to me!!! She's not here at all, is she?!" ray: maybe she is maybe she isnt. romina: schrodinger's flower. Mr. Tsubaki: "...Belkia, capture the interlopers but do not kill them. I have whales to strip..." belkia: you got it! Mr. Tsubaki: (war cry) "I will find you, my beloved! I hope you are presentable!" -back at the hotel- Hugh: "Behind you!" tetsu: !! *dodge* lavender: you know, you're kinda cute. a shame you arent a bit older. otogiri: you're shameless. belkia: SHISHKABOBING TIME! Lily: (dodging, barely) misono: this is bad. Shamrock: "How dare you trick us with deceptive albeit fashionable attire!" mahiru: kuro! belkia: jeez, where's izayoin when you need her? Kuro: "...I don't want to. I hate this outfit." (Dressed like Hello Kitty) Shamrock: (tackles Tetsu) tetsu: !!! Shamrock: (chokehold) misono: *jumps onto shamrock's back and tries prying him off* GET OFF HIM! Shamrock: "Get this elf off my back!" -someone throws him into a wall- saku:..... Kuro: "!!!" (Leaps at Saku) Hello Kitten Klaws!" saku: *blocks them with her sword*....how annoying. Kuro: (sliced) "Aah!" (Growls) mahiru: KURO!! *runs over to him* Shamrock: "...This tall one is down..." Hugh: (bat form to fly away) lavender: not bad sakun~ saku: shut your damn mouth. lavender: ?! what the hell got into you? saku:....retribution...for what you all did. ~Tale of the bamboo cutter~ -SLASH- -lavender is sliced in two- lavender: ah-..... Hugh: "!!!" Shamrock: "What on earth?! Why did you do that?!" saku: *picks up lavender's top half and throws it though the door* im....not pleased. Shamrock: "Neither are we, but that is against the young master's wishes..." lavender: *too shocked to even make a sound* Kuro: "...Insane..." saku: you misunderstood....im not pleased with you. that old man...he defeated me.....i want to make him...all of you pay. Shamrock: "...Higan?" saku: *grips the sword tighter* Shamrock: "!!! Then take it out on him, not us!" saku: i have...a plan in mind. Shamrock: 0-0 lavender: ah....... *SCREAMING* Shamrock: "!!!" belkia: HOLY SHIT! OI! OLD MAN WE COULD USE BACK UP PRONTO!! lavender: YOU FUCKING BITCH I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!! Higan: (yawn) "What---?" belkia: HOW ARE YOU SLEEPING THROUGH THIS WE'RE UNDER ATTACK!! lavender: SAKU YOU C*NT I WILL FUCKING CLAW YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN EYES OUT FOR THIS!! Higan: "Well, see, last night, Lav did this thing with her tongue that sapped the energy all out of me--" (notices the battle...) ".. All right! Cat fight!" sakuya: NOW?! OF ALL TIMES?! SHE'S CUT IN HALF YOU ASS!! lavender: oh really? i didnt notice, except, oh i dunno. MY LOWER HALF IS ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE HALLWAY! Higan: "...I have so many jokes to make, but first--" (summons flames) "While you're crazy hot, Saku, I am not afraid to fight a woman...So how about you surrender now?" saku: just die already. *charges at him* i have no intention of losing a second time... Higan: "Burn." -Flames explode at her, aimed for her eyes, chest, and limbs- saku: .... saku: *SCREAMS* d-damn! *burns on parts of her face* Higan: "...Such beautiful colors..." saku: *charging and slashing at him again* i refuse to lose. those who lose are weak... Higan: (pulls back his fist) Higan: --knees her-- "Right in the babymaker..." saku: !!! d-dammit.....*she looks out the window and smirks* right on time... Shamrock: "???" yumikage: yo. belkia: awwww shit. Shamrock: "You're with them?!" saku: not quite. yumikage: she just told us where you were. lavender: YOU'RE THE FUCKING WORST!! Higan: "Why do a thing like that? They'll hurt you, too--" Jun: "Take this!" (Knees Shamrock in the balls) Shamrock: >< yumikage: we made kind of a deal with her. she tells us where tsubaki is, and we let her live. fair enough. Higan: "...Yeah, no. You need to leave--" mahiru: !! Higan: "Be gone, while you still have legs on which to run..." yumikage: ....tch- damn, where the hell is tsurugi when you need him? Tsurugi: "GUYS!" (Calling from another room) "I can't find Tsubaki...just a plush doll he was dancing with..." mahiru: O-O;; misono: creepy. Hugh: "...Disgusting..." Shamrock: "We can obsess about Young Master's proclivities another time...Belkia! Attack!" belkia: *swords in hand* ALRIGHT STABBY TIME! >8D Tsurugi: "...Do I still get paid?" -in the woods- ray: good thing there's overcast today... Mr. Tsubaki: (giggling) "Get back here~" tsubaki: O-O;;;;;; Guildenstern: (pursuing Mr. Tsubaki...in only his boxers) "Get back here, you foolish vampire!" romina: -_-; (thinking: at least i have clothes on under the suit. and not just undies.) Mr. Tsubaki: (dodges) "Nice orca design on your undies, buddy! Now, where is my Blossom..." (sniff) "...I. Smell. You!" romina: AW HELL NAH! Mr. Tsubaki: "??? Move aside, you." romina: D8 tsubaki: O-O;;;;; *in the yellow whale suit* Mr. Tsubaki: "I have my beautiful flower to find..." (tries to walk by Romina towards Yellow Whale...) tsubaki: O-O;;;;;;;;;;;;;;; Mr Tsubaki: (approaches Yellow Whale..smiles) "I am ready to go home, with you." tsubaki: O____________O;;;; Mr. Tsubaki: "...Why did you pull me away from my family, Tsubaki? So that your friends could hurt them?" tsubaki:..... Mr. Tsubaki: "Was this all some ruse? Tsubaki...Don't hurt my family..." tsubaki:...*trembling* after you hurt mine? Mr. Tsubaki: "...I...didn't...Tsubaki, they aren't..." tsubaki: arent what? Mr. Tsubaki: "...They aren't your family, are they? They aren't someone for whom you gave up so much...to give them life..." tsubaki:.......even so, i want to protect them. Mr. Tsubaki: "...And I want to protect my family, as you do your own...So, we are at an impasse. What do we do?" -the phone rings again- Mr. Tsubaki: "..." *answers* "Yes?" belkia: shit got really bad...the brats left, but turns out izayoin sold us out to C3...we chased them off, but lavs hurt really bad, izayoin fled.... Mr. Tsubaki: "!!! I'm on my way!" *looks at Tsubaki* "...Did you send C3 after us?" tsubaki: C3? *confused* i dont...i didnt send them. Mr. Tsubaki: "...I know you didn't. I just wanted to hear you say it. I have to go..." tsubaki:.... -later- lavender:..... *healed, but asleep* Higan: "..." *sitting by her bed, holding her hand* lavender: mmn....ma....im sorry mama..... Higan: "??? Shh...It's okay..." lavender: ....*calming down a bit* Higan: "...I'm here. Not going anywhere. Not again." -elsewhere- Lawless: "Yo...Um...Is the Tsubaki girl back? What's going on?" romina: it's....complicated, to say the least. Lawless: "!!! What happened? Is she okay?!" romina: she's alive and well. the incident ended in stalemate... julian: wrath's subclass and guildenstern are still a bit worn out though... Guildenstern: (bandaged, without his whale suit, and wearing a shirt that said ‘oh whale’) -_-;; ray: on the plus side, casualties were kept to a minimum. Lawless: "...Which suggests there _were_ casualties?" ray: just two suits. Guildenstern: T_T "MY BABIES!" tsubaki: it's ok... *pat pat* Lawless: "...What about you, Tsubaki? How are you holding up?" tsubaki:...im ok...what about you? you kind of ran off... Lawless: "...I'm...conflicted. But I'm here now." tsubaki: *she nods* -a few days later- Mr. Tsubaki: "How are you, Lavender?" lavender: better...least im not dead, haha... Mr. Tsubaki: (smiles) "Good...Ready for a mission, or need a bit more rest?" lavender: still recovering, so im just gonna rest a bit. sakuya: we're gonna need a new base... Mr. Tsubaki: "I have an idea--" Shamrock: "No, sir, we are not moving in next door to your beloved." Mr. Tsubaki: D: lilac: w-where can we go then? Higan: "There are some deserted locations..." Shamrock: "Museums, hotels, mansions..." otogiri: hmmm... Hirano estate. an abandoned eastern style mansion whos residents suddenly left without a trace... Mr. Tsubaki: "Hmmm...Sounds rich, but it could use a flower theme name...I'll think of something after we move in. Shamrock, purchase it." Shamrock: 'It is abandoned, so not too difficult." belkia: it looks like the kinda place that has creepy little girls crawling out of the well. Higan: "Yeah, really...Hey, Lilac, you're shaking..." lilac: i-i-im ok... naho: its ok lila, sakuya and i will protect ya ^^ Mr. Tsubaki: "Such rumors are just superstition anyway." -elsewhere- Kid: "It's so sad removing the Christmas decorations each year..." stocking: yeah. Kid: *carefully placing ornaments into wrapping, then into storage* "...Do you think..." stocking: hmm? Kid: "...Sorry. I was just imagining future Christmases." *holds up an ornament: "Kiddo's First Christmas." It has a photo in it of Kid holding a zebra stuffed toy* stocking: awww. Kid: "Heh..." *wraps it carefully, places it into the box* "...You know, maybe we should have an ornament, together..." stocking: *blush* Kid: "Could always make one..." -elsewhere- Relan: "Thanks for inviting me to lunch..." shinra: it's not a problem. iris: ^^ Relan: (smiles at Iris) "How was your break, Iris?" iris: it was nice. sister's leg is getting better a little bit. Relan: "Yeah, I saw her post online. It's kind of you to visit her." ^^ -elsewhere- Tsukiyo: "Zzzz..." fang-hua: so that's what all happened, commander? Benimaru: (nods) "It is horrifying..." fang-hua: if i'd just been here, then- Benimaru: "No, it's not...I mean, you couldn't have known..." fang-hua: ..... Benimaru: (pats her hand) fang-hua:.....*she nods* Benimaru: "We will have to follow this evidence. I'm going to need your help." fang-hua: right. Benimaru: (smiles) "It's good to have you back..." fang-hua: glad to be back... Tsukiyo: (yawn) "Hey, why are there people in my--!!! Fang-Hua!!!” fang-hua: hey tsukiyo, im back. Tsukiyo: (GLOMP) fang-hua: haha.. ^^; Tsukiyo: "Did you miss me?" fang-hua: yeah, i missed all of you. -peeeeeeek- hikage + hinata: big sis kohana's back! *hug* Benimaru: (smiles) "That's sweet..." kirei: miss huo. its good to see you *she smiles* fang-hua: good to see you too, sister. Benimaru: "..." -/////- hikage + hinata: ... 83 Benimaru: "...Well, you'll be busy catching up. I'll start my patrol..." -elsewhere- PlushFix: (sharpening claws) hina: found ourselves some new recruits. PlushFix: "Cool, cool...How they look?" hina:....quiet. saku:..... PlushFix: "...Still hot, though." saku: *draws her sword at him* mimeca: *looks at akua* PlushFix: (flashes his claws) "I got blades, too..." -elsewhere- Kepuri: (drying her hair) nea: ahh, nice and refreshed~ Kepuri: "Yeah, we ladies needed a break..." chie: mmhmm. medea: -.- *swimming through the onsen* Kepuri: "So calming..." chie: it sure is, right toru, honey? *rubs her stomach* Kepuri: "...May I feel?" chie: i dont mind. Kepuri: (puts hand on her belly...) "!!! He kicked!" chie: *squeeees* Kepuri: "Medea! Want to feel the kick?" medea:....i'll pass thank you. Kepuri: (pouts) "Whatever...Nea?" nea: yeah? Kepuri: "Want to feel the baby kick?" nea: i guess... Kepuri: (squee...then goes into onsen with Medea) "What's up with you?" -elsewhere- Jacqueline: (sigh) "Ahhh..." kim: zzzzz.... Jacqueline: "..." (looks at Kim) ("She looks so peaceful...") kim: *sleepy tanuki noises* Jacqueline: (small laugh..."Cute...") -at the onsen- soul: *stirring awake*....what the? Lawless: "Zzzz..." soul: O-O;; (thinking: i have no idea how to feel about this...) Lawless: (sleep talking) "I missed you, my Juliet..." soul: O__________O;;; Lawless: (hand strokes Soul's chest) "Hmmm...Your breasts feel smaller..." soul: O/////////////////////O *SCREAMS INTERNALLY* Lawless: "Mmm...Let me take a look..." (reaches under Soul's shirt) soul: <____>;;; Lawless: (light kiss on Soul's chest...) "Wait...You never had a scar there..." soul: gnh- >///o;; Lawless: (wakes up) "...Soul? What the devil...?" soul: dude.....what the shit?...... O-O; why do you have an erection right now?! Lawless: "...Um..." soul: O-O;;;; Lawless: "...Cold shower?" soul: im good.......this incident never happened. Lawless: "...Okay. But if it did happen--" soul: dude. Lawless: "I'm just saying! We all get lonely now and then--" soul: .... Lawless: "...Yeah, maybe I need a cold shower. Excuse me..." *stands up* -elsewhere- Emine: -_-;;; "Shotaro, stop splashing water at me..." Shotaro: *splash splash splash* "Hee hee..." akaderu: *slumped in the water* what a drag... Tool: "Stop whining and just relax..." *dunks head under water, swimming* Yohei: *sipping tea* "Ahhhh~" Assi: *can't really see because he doesn't have his glasses on...* "Where's the soap?" Zuno: "..." *hands it to him* "Here." Assi: "Thanks!" -elsewhere- Black Star: *shudders* tsubaki: everything ok? Black Star: "Yeah, just a weird feeling I got...after..." tsubaki:....*she hugs him* Black Star: *hugs back* "I'm glad he...he didn't hurt you." tsubaki: *she smiles* Black Star: *lies his head against her chest...* "...You're brave." -at the shop- metsu: mikuni, package for you. Mikuni: "??? What d'ya think is in it?" metsu: i dont bother looking through mail that isnt mine...unlike certain _other_ people. *pokerface glare at johannes* Johannes: "..." *wearing a pair of boxers on his head that are labeled "Jeje's"* "...What?" Jeje: *removes the boxers from Johannes's head--and slugs him in the jaw* Mikuni: *opens the box* "...!!! A dollie!!!" metsu: *reading the note* 'dearest miku, i found this on a raid, and i know how much you love dollies, so i sent you this. plz send money, tsurugi.'....he also drew a kissy face on the letter... Mikuni: "..." *sigh* "What money? I spend it all on dolls--he knows that..." -elsewhere- Kid: *cuddle* stocking: hehe~ *circles her finger along his chest* Kid: *shudders excitedly* "I hope I haven't been too rough on you, with the new toys..." stocking: its fine, you know i like it rough~<3 Kid: "...Really, now?" *holds one of her wrists, massaging it* -at the hotel- Mr. Tsubaki: "Ready to move?" belkia: yeppers! naho: all set~ otogiri: have everything? lilac: *nods* ame: *nod* Shamrock: "Aye." Higan: "Here, let me help you, Lavender..." lavender: im good, im recovering, but im not completely helpless, haha. Higan: "Then maybe I just want to be close to you...cop a feel..." Sakuya: gross. -_-' Higan: -_-;;;; "Grow up." otogiri:.... anyway that should be everythi- Shamrock: "DON'T OPEN THAT BOX, BELKIA!" belkia: ??? *The box has items belonging to Mr. Tsubaki, as well as photos, illustrations, poems* belkia:....... o_o Shamrock: *closes box, grabs Belkia by the throat* "Not a word to young master, or your head will be shoved into a furnace!" belkia: *choked voice* ok ok! Shamrock: "Good." *releases Belkia onto the floor, picks up his box, and walks into the living room* "Ready to depart, young master~" Mr. Tsubaki: "Hmm...Where is Lilac?" lavender: hallway i think....he's been rather quiet lately....*concerned* Mr. Tsubaki: "...I'll get them..." *approaches Lilac in the hallway...* lilac:....*looking up, clutching his fox plushie* Mr. Tsubaki: "We're about ready to move..." lilac:....*nods and puts the plushie back into his backpack* Mr. Tsubaki: *offers a hand, smiles* "It'll be okay..." lilac:....o-ok.... Mr. Tsubaki: "You'll like your room." lilac:.... Mr. Tsubaki: "And you'll be in another neighborhood...Maybe make new friends there?" lilac:......*slight trembling* (saku: your friends.....they died because they were weak.) Mr. Tsubaki: "...Lilac? Did something happen?" lilac: i...im ok... Mr. Tsubaki: "...If something _did_ happen, I hope you will tell me..." -morning- soul: ....... sayaka: so what's our next step? Lawless: "Wouldn't mind finding Mr. Tsubaki's new location and take the fight to him..." mahiru: perhaps we should recruit mikuni? misono:........ Kuro: "He seems a bit...off." mahiru: but he seems to know a lot of stuff about servamps and such...he could be a useful ally. misono:.....*sigh* fine. but im not going to enjoy it. Lily: "...It may go better than expected...I hope." sayaka: i'll just hold down the fort ^^;;;; -and so- sayaka: *hiding in the coffin* why Q-Q mahiru: here it is. misono:... tetsu: *knocks on the door* sayaka: O___O;;;; metsu: come on in. -the group enters- misono:.... Jeje: *stares at Misono* misono: *cold chill* mahiru:....*AHEM* is mikuni in? metsu: oh, he's upstairs. *Faustus appears around the corner* Faustus: "HELLO!!!" misono: ACK! sayaka: O-O;;;;;;;;;;;; licht: the fuck? tetsu:....hi. Faustus: *looks at Tetsu for a moment* "...Damn, they are making them tall nowadays...Where is Teddy Bear?" tetsu:...there's some over there on the shelf. Faustus: "Huh? No, I mean your friend, Sayaka?" tetsu: oh. she's in the coffin. Faustus: "...Fun." sayaka: TETSU YOU ARENT SUPPOSED TO TELL HIM!! tetsu: hold on a sec. *he opens it up, and sayaka stumbles out onto the floor...on her face* sayaka:....ow Q.Q Faustus: "Rubber Ducky! Hang on, I'll get you bandages, an ice pack, and ointment!" *runs off* sayaka:....tetsu why? tetsu:....was i not supposed to say anything? licht:....(thinking:....what the hell is going on here?!) Lawless: *stares at Jeje* "..." Jeje: *stares back* Kuro: (playing with a ball of yarn) metsu:....*goes back to stocking shelves* tsubaki:...*notices the doll*.... O-O;;;;;; Black Star: "...Oh, fuck no, that ain't right..." Mikuni: *in his room, hosting a tea party* "I told you: three cupcakes is my limit!" misono:....*ACHOO!* stupid dust. Mikuni: *tenses* "I...recognize that sneeze..." sayaka: aww, you sneeze like a kitty. misono: i do not! shut up! >3< Mikuni: *peeks over the stairway...* misono: *tenses* (thinking: i feel a familiar presense. a presence i have not felt since....) Mikuni: "..." ("I can't talk to him...What would I even say--") *his hat falls off his hat, down the stairway* o_____o;;; misono: ...SEEMS HE'S NOT HERE! LETS JUST LEAVE! O-O; sayaka: but we just got he- -the hat landed on misono's head- misono: O-O;;; Mikuni: D: "MY HAT!" *covers his mouth* misono: oh goddammit... Mikuni: "...Um...Hello, brother. Brother's friend." misono:....mikuni. sayaka: hey mikuni. *wave* Mikuni: "...MISONO!!!!" *leaps over the bannister, arms out, to be caught by Misono* -due to misono's small stature, he got squished- misono: get....off...me.... Mikuni: "Oh...Sorry." *gets off him, picks him up* "...I thought you'd be taller." misono: T_T; sayaka: well, he is the younger brother... misono: no one asked you. sayaka: q.q Mikuni: "..." *takes back his hat...which is flattened* "So...Um...How are you?" misono: ....had some stuff go down in my life. but surviving... Johannes: *holding up bandages* "I'm back! Sayaka, why don't we give these two some privacy?" sayaka: i just remembered! i have work! later! *she opens the door.....its a blizzard* D8 ....(thinking: i am at the mercy of a cruel god.) Johannes: "...D'aw..." Mikuni: "...You...are here, Misono..." sayaka:....seems im stranded here now until the storm passes...... QwQ;; misono:...yeah.... metsu: shall i get you all something to drink? Kuro: "...Milk." Lily: "Tea~" Mikuni: "..." Johannes: "Soda! How about you, Wet Goose?" soul: O_O; sayaka:....some ramune if you have any QwQ Black Star: "Yo, one right here, too." Jeje: "Blood...I mean, water." metsu: i can get you blood if you want. *holds up syringe* mikuni, hold still. Mikuni: *pouts* "Fine...Just clean the spot first..." metsu: very well. -and so- tsubaki: that's basically what's been happening. Mikuni: *looks at Misono, then back at Tsubaki* "So...You think we can help?" mahiru: you guys seem to know a lot about vampires, so you might just be able to help us. sayaka: *trembling* soul: you ok sayaka? you've been on edge since we got here. sayaka: imokreally. Johannes: *leering at Soul* "So...You are one of Sayaka's friends, too, huh...?" soul: yeah, i guess i've known her since she started attending school at the academy. Johannes: *towers over Soul* "Are you treating her well~?" soul: of course, why do you ask O.O; Johannes: *smiling but creepy, angry voice* "Because if you ever hurt her, I will hunt you down and show you your own lower intestines~" soul: O_O; why would you care? sayaka: >__>;;;;; Johannes: "Just. Being. Cautious. You hear me?" Mikuni: -__-;;; "Someone, please hit him." metsu: *CHOP* stop that. sayaka: thank you metsu! Black Star: "...Man, I thought the people we hang around are weird..." soul: something seems familiar Mikuni: "...Misono?" misono: what? Mikuni: "...You know, don't you?" misono:........yeah. Mikuni: "...I am...I did something awful." misono:......if you didnt...then i-......t-thanks.....i guess... Mikuni: "...I am happy you are alive." misono:.....father...wants to see you. Mikuni: "...Oh. That is surprising." tsubaki: about this doll...*she holds it up* Mikuni: "..." *looks at the doll...then Tsubaki...* "Oh my God! Someone figured out how to turn dolls into flesh and blood humans?! Neato! Can you turn my Veronica doll into a flesh and blood human? Or my unicorn doll?" metsu: one of mikuni's former partners in C3 sent it to him. mahiru: EH?! Mikuni: *nods* "Yes--I think they got it on a mission?" Mikuni: "I think it was at a hotel?" tsubaki:....i think i'll purchase it. Black Star: o______o;;;; Jeje: "Good purchase." metsu: come downstairs, and i'll ring you up. tsubaki: thank you. Mikuni: "...When did Father expect me? I did receive an invitation from him..." misono: he will be heading to europe after the new year... Mikuni: "...I guess I better get there soon. Today?" tsubaki: there's so many dolls here... Lawless: *looking around at dolls* "No kidding...Jeez, who collects them all?" metsu: that would be mikuni. -_-; Lawless: "Man, expensive hobby. But a fool and his money are soon parted--" licht: how much for this one? *holds up a doll with angel wings* it's so adorable. Lawless: -____-;;;; "You damn nerd." tsubaki: do they all have names? Lawless: "I see some labels on them...'Angelica,' 'Beatrice'..." soul: 'Lilian', 'Christine', 'Emilia', 'Jeanette', 'Oph-'...oh.....oh shit. Lawless: "???" *spots it* "..." Q_______Q soul:...*comforting awkward hug* easy buddy. licht:.... Lawless: "...I-I-I...Is that...doll available?" licht: ...? Lawless: "May I buy that doll?" metsu: why do you ask? Lawless: "Sentimental value. Maybe I need a hobby, dress up dolls or something..." -elsewhere- Shotaro: "Man, Mana--you're really good at ping pong!" mana: *griiiins* Emine: *sipping milk* "Hmm...Never been to an onsen. It was nice. Too much time around naked people, though." -elsewhere- Kishiri: "So, when is the boss going to be off the crutches?" officer: soon hopefully...but at least im not getting stepped on, my spine cant take much more... Kishiri: "...Oh, don't even act like you didn't like that." -_-;;; officer: D8 Hibana: *walking on crutches towards them* "You! Officer! You still have paperwork not finished!!! Gabriella, release the dogs!" Kishiri: -____-;;; "Don't I deal with enough dogs..." -elsewhere- Relan: "That was a good meal--thanks!" iris: ^^ Relan: *stretches* "The Commander has been running us ragged, so this was a great break..." shinra: ah. Relan: "...Was it this hard for you, to do the basic physical training?" shinra: a little bit...did you want to train together sometime? Relan: *nods* "Training with people strong like those in the 8th would help..." *winks at Shinra and Iris* shinra: daww… *blush* iris: ^^ Relan: "How is everyone else at the brigade? Your commander okay?" shinra: yeah. he's doing well. Takehisa: *emerges from around the corner* "...Hide me..." shinra: !! Takehisa: *dives behind sofa* Relan: "...That sofa is not big enough for your tallness, sir..." iris: uhhh.... O-O; Takehisa: "I think I have upset Maki. HIDE ME." -elsewhere- PlushFix: *looks at Akua* "So, what's your story?" akua:....not much money...family were druggies....but i found salvation. *pulls up pant leg to show a marking of 3 eyes on their ankle* PlushFix: "...Huh. Didn't that weird M&M kid have that mark on his fancy mask?" akua: i felt there was some kind of link between him and the kishin....i wanted to think there was....the madness....numbed the pain. PlushFix: "Heh heh...Madness is kind of fun like that." akua: it...doesnt hurt anymore.... PlushFix: "Ha ha ha! That's good, then, right? Pain is no good--not unless you're into that kind of thing. But I don't feel pain now! Watch!" *slams his plush body against the wall, each time making a loud squeak* "See? No pain!" mimeca: *giggling motion* PlushFix: "See? Mimeca's laughing! So why don't you laugh, too, Emo Buddy?" -elsewhere- Konro: "And that's what has transpired, Fang-Hua." fang-hua: ...... Konro: "...I'm sorry. I know this is a lot to take in." fang-hua: ..im....just glad everyone is ok... Konro: *nods* "This...has been a difficult time, especially for Young Master." fang-hua:...is there anything i can do? Konro: "Just be there for him--that's all you can do." fang-hua: right. Konro: "...You care deeply for Benimaru, don't you?" fang-hua: of course i do. Konro: *nods* "Yes, that is obvious. And I know he cares for you as well." fang-hua:...*she smiles a bit* Konro: *pats her back* "Keep doing what you're doing. But always take care of yourself, first." fang-hua: right. Benimaru: *knocks* "May I enter?" fang-hua: !! oh, of course. Konro: "...I think I have to go on patrol..." *exits* Benimaru: "...Hello, Kohana." fang-hua: *ahem* commander. *she nods* Benimaru: *sits across from her* "...You okay?" fang-hua: yeah.....things have....really been hectic here, huh? Benimaru: *nods* "Frightening. I think people here will need some time to calm down. Opportunities to relax..." fang-hua: *she nods* Benimaru: "...Sorry. I was rambling. I just have no idea how to calm the divisiveness that has torn our community apart." fang-hua:.... Benimaru: "Kohana, when you are troubled, what are things you do to distract your mind?" -elsewhere- Patty: *half of her hair is dyed pink, half purple* Kid: *glare* kirika: *snickers* Patty: "What? I thought this hairstyle is very fashionable! Right, Takeru?" takeru: it's really colorful. Patty: "Hee hee..." *smooch* Kid: *growls, slowly pulls out an electric hair clipper...* stocking: easy kiddo. *hug* Kid: -\\\\\\- *small kitten growl* stocking: hehe~<3 Patty: *hugs Takeru* <3 -elsewhere- Shotaro: *yawn* "We all had a lot of fun at the baths, Mom..." setsuna: that's good. *rubbing his head* Shotaro: "Hee hee..." Emine: "You still lost to Mana in the game of pong-pinging." setsuna: you tried your best. Shotaro: "I know!" *huggy* Emine: *frowns* "In any case, that was a new experience, but now it is time to sleep. Good night, Shotaro...Mother." -elsewhere- Shamrock: *swipes finger along fireplace* "Hmm...Dusty." otogiri: it's surprisingly well intact...on the inside at least. Higan: "Will need to do some repairs on some areas. The chandelier could be refurbished." Mr. Tsubaki: *nods* belkia: we need to get some cable in here stat! Shamrock: "I will place that call..." Mr. Tsubaki: *looks around for Lilac* lilac: *asleep on one of the futons* Mr. Tsubaki: *smiles, pulls a blanket out and plays it down over Lilac* naho: is he gonna be ok? Mr. Tsubaki: *nods* "I have confidence Lilac will be fine." naho: ..... sakuya:..... Mr. Tsubaki: "...I think we could all use some sleep..." Higan: *looks at Lavender* lavender: yeah, good call. i've been feeling kind of out of it lately... Higan: "I already assembled your bed and put down the sheets. It should be comfortable for you." lavender: thanks. Mr. Tsubaki: "Which other rooms have their beds set up? Or sleeping bags?" otogiri: we got you a futon like you'd asked. belkia and sham have beds as well. ame also was given a room with a bed. Mr. Tsubaki: *claps his hands* "Yay, futon!" ame: *asleep* Mr. Tsubaki: "Turn in, all. We have a busy day in the morning for additional repairs...and to initiate the next step in my plan..." *sneer* -elsewhere- Black Star: *light kiss on Tsubaki's neck* tsubaki: >/////< Black Star: "S-Sorry. Too much?" tsubaki: i-its fine. Black Star: "...Hey..." *hugs her* "You okay?" tsubaki: yeah, you? Black Star: *nods* "I just...Um..." tsubaki: hmm? Black Star: "..." *closes his eyes, his lips leaning towards hers* tsubaki: *surprise, but kisses back* Black Star: *kisses her...his tongue passes along her bottom lip* tsubaki: a-ahh~! Black Star: *holds her close* "Too much?" tsubaki: just...still getting used to it... Black Star: *nods* "Okay. Let's take our time...Want to cuddle?" tsubaki: yeah. Black Star: *lies back in bed, hugging Tsubaki* "...I'm happy you're here." tsubaki: *she smiles and nuzzles into him* Black Star: *holds her* "...You've gotten more beautiful since I first met you. Taller..." tsubaki: you too... .////.' Black Star: .\\\\. "Y-Yeah...I've gotten bigger..." -elsewhere- misono: *asleep* Lily: *keeping an eye on Misono* mitsuki: how is he? Lily: "Recovering...This is so much to accept." mitsuki: .....he's a strong kid. Lily: "Very...I just did not see that..." mitsuki: ....sooo, has he been making friends? Lily: "Quite a number~ Close compatriots of varying temperaments that help him stretch as a person, to learn more about different people." mitsuki: that's good..... >->;; does he have any special someone's in his life? n-not that im prying or anything! j-just curious. Lily: "...Mitsuki, I am Lust itself. I can see through you~ And...Well, that would be telling, wouldn't it? I do think he has someone in mind..." mitsuki: oh really? Lily: "Yes, but it is complicated: she's already spoken for." mitsuki: oh. that's a bummer. Lily: *nods* "I don't know how to advise him..." mitsuki: .... Lily: "There was also another girl, as the Christmas party..." mitsuki: *perks up* Lily: "A girl named Shinoa. A little peculiar..." mitsuki: shinoa, eh? i think i heard the name... Lily: "Oh? She was at the dance. What do you know of her? I think her last name was Hiragi?" mitsuki: Hiragii! i hear the hiragi family is a really prestigious family in japan. if what i heard is true, they have strong connections to the IDPC Lily: "...Is that a bad thing?" mitsuki: i dont think so, but it is something i figured you might want to know. Lily: *nods* "Better to have this information now than be caught with my pants down...so to speak." mitsuki: -_-; Lily: *giggles* "Just a slip of the tongue...so to speak." mitsuki: hey! phrasing! Lily: "Sorry! When I'm on a roll, I just can't stop myself until I get off this kick!" -elsewhere- Kid: "Aaaaah..." stocking: *panting and shuddering* f-fuuuck... Kid: "You are so amazing..." *slaps her bottom* stocking: o-oh~! harder kiddo! Kid: "You asked for it~" *spank spank spank* stocking: ah~! that feels so good! Kid: "You know what else feels good..." *grabs her breast, pinches her nipple* stocking: ah! >/////o Kid: *turns her around, puts his mouth against her breast* "Mmmm..." -elsewhere- Takehisa: *tied in bandages, hanging by his ankles from the ceiling* tamaki:....*drinking her orange juice*...so anyway... Arthur: "...Difficulty sleeping, too?" tamaki: yeah. Arthur: "...Yeah. I...had some dreams." tamaki: mm... Arthur: "...Does OJ help you sleep?" tamaki: i was just thirsty. Arthur: "Ah..." *smirk* "I thought you'd prefer milk." tamaki: oh shush. -early morning- mahiru: happy birthday kuro. *gives him a scarf* Kuro: "...This will keep me warm. Thank you." mahiru: *he smiles* Lily: *holds up a ball of yarn* Kuro: -____- the mother: i got you this. *it's a t-shirt with an 8-bit link on it* i heard you like video games, so i thought this would work. Kuro: ._. "...Thank you so much." *small squee* soul:....oi, law, didnt you get him anything? Lawless: "...Yeah, I did...Let me just reach into my pocket..." *shoves his hand into his pocket* "Aaaaaand..." *pulls out his hand--giving the finger at Kuro* Kuro: -____- soul: -__-; Lawless: "BWA HA HA HA HA!!!" soul: (thinking: this guy is one tough egg to crack...) Lawless: "..." *sigh* "Fine." *tosses a 3DS Nintendo Awards card at Kuro* "Here, try not to choke on it." -elsewhere- Black Star: *washing his hair* "Awww..." tsubaki: *making breakfast* Black Star: *finishes in the shower, exits in towel* "All done in there!" tsubaki: good to know....*she smiles* Black Star: *sniffs* "Hmm...That breakfast smells GOOD!" *walks over, grabs a slice of bread* "Something to hold me over before I get dressed..." tsubaki: hehe~ Black Star: *leans over to grab some butter for his bread...* Black Star: *holds his towel, as he walks to his room* "You go shower, I'll dress and eat..." -elsewhere- Kid: *soft rub on her bottom* "I'm sorry..." stocking: *wince* its fine. im not dying. Kid: *small kiss on her bottom* "Let's get some ice..." stocking: nng...yeah. Kid: *puts on his robe* "I'll be back shortly..." *blows a kiss to her as he opens the door and exits* -elsewhere- Mr. Tsubaki: *hugging his pillow, sleep talking* "Why, yes, I do want to shop for new linens, my love..." sakuya: *couldnt sleep* Shamrock: -_-; "Belkia, stop spooning with me." belkia: *drooling* naho: *watching intently* lavender: *covering herself with the bedsheet* fuck, that was great. Higan: *relieved sigh* "Y-Yeah...I think you're back to 110 percent health..." *soft spank* lavender: ah~ *she smiles* thanks. i really needed that last night. Higan: "Same..." *strokes her cheek* "I needed something, too...To know you recovered..." lavender: t-thanks. 7///7 Higan: "..." *strokes down her cheek...to her chest* "...These are marvelous...A work of art...I would love to draw you like this..." -in another room- ame: *yaaawns and knocks on a door* lilac: *waking up* ??? ame: cant sleep. *lays on top of the futon* Mr. Tsubaki: *stretches on his bed...spots the full-size Tsubaki Nakatsukasa doll* -_-;;; "Why, Belkia?" *exits, walks into hallway, looks into Lilac and Ame's room...* "???" lilac: *not sure what to do* ame: zzzzz.... Mr. Tsubaki: "..." *waves at Lilac as he enters, whispers* "How about I take her to her bed? Or she can sleep in mind, since I'm awake anyway..." lilac: m-maybe her room... -in ame's room are a few crayon drawings. including a girl with a polka-dot dress and braids with the word 'me' written next to her- Mr. Tsubaki: *lays her in her bed, puts the sheets over her...sits by her bed, looking around the room* -there is drawings of the other subclass, as well as ame's parents- Mr. Tsubaki: *small laugh* ("She made my nose too big in that drawing...") -in one drawing is the whole group, plus her parents that says 'i wish mr soobaky will invite mommy and daddy to live with us. i miss them ): - Mr. Tsubaki: "..." TT_TT -elsewhere- uzuki: um, im not sure how to yell you this but...you're subclass is asleep in the washing machine. the mother: ...where is that? uzuki: come on. una: zzzzz... *asleep inside the washing machine* ray: ....no comment. uzuki: does she...usually fall asleep in weird places like this? the mother: this is nothing compared to other places we found her dozing off. ray: HEY GIL! WE FOUND HER! SHE WAS IN THE WASHING MACHINE! Gil: "AGAIN?!!!" *runs to the room* "Oh, darn it!" *opens the door...* una: zzzzzz =w= Gil: "She's all wet again!" ray: i'll get the towels. una: *cute kitty yaaaawn* oh..hey gil. Gil: -\\\\- "Hello...You were asleep in the washing machine. We have to get these wet clothes off of you." -chop- the mother: i'll get her into a change of clothes thank you -_-; Gil: o___o;;; "I didn't mean anything like that!" una: zzzzz..... Gil: "J-Just...Just get her changed, please." the mother: alright. -later- Hugh: -_-; "The washing machine is not a place for bathing, the drier is not a place for getting warm--AND WHO IS NOT CLEANING THE DISHES?!" mahiru: need us to help out? Hugh: "..." *gets on his hands and knees* "I'M BEGGING YOU! It's been so hard with these crazy people here!" Q~Q mahiru: ok then. una: zzzzz... *in a nice floral print dress* the mother: it was nice of your sister to lend her that dress. tetsu: no problem. Gil: o\\\\\o una: zzzzz *leaning against gil* Gil: *steam comes out of his ears* "G'aw..." ray: cute. Gil: "Ray...Help me! What do I do?" ray: just roll with it? i dont know. Gil: "...* repositions Una so her head rests on his lap* "???" una: zzzzz.... -elsewhere- Hibana: "I should be out of this cast soon...and when I do, I want a row of men on which to step." gabriella: understood! *salutes* Kishiri: Q~Q [texts Vivian: hibana wants to step on my back. help me] -elsewhere- belkia: we're gonna need an epic gift for tsubakyun's birthday. any ideas guys? Shamrock: "A complete set of encyclopedia!" Higan: "A sculpture in his honor!" naho: new sandals! sakuya: a less shitty attitude? belkia: let's kidnap that girl! >8D otogiri: .......*makes belkia slap himself* belkia: OW! that was mean girioto Q.Q Shamrock: "Hmm...Sandals are doable and useful. Now we need something a bit more expensive and unnecessary, and something he really wants." Higan: "...Kidnapping the young lady may not be a bad idea--" otogiri: O_O sakuya: D8 lavender: if it gets him to stop whining, then sure. otogiri: D:< Shamrock: "I protest this plan!!!" belkia: all in favor? *raises hand* lavender: im in. ame: *raises hand* Higan: *raises hand* belkia: those against it? *sakuya and otogiri raise their hands* Shamrock: *raises both hands* belkia: that's 3 against 4 then. lilac? lilac:.....uhhhhhhhh........... Shamrock: *intense glare at Lilac* Higan: "Come on, Lilac--you know Tsubaki needs some relief..." lilac:....*tearing up* c-can i be left out of this? naho: yeah, leave him alone, he's stressed enough!....im just gonna be neutral. Higan: *smirks at Shamrock* Shamrock: D:< belkia: two neutral, 3 saying no, and 4 saying yes. the i's have it! >8D Higan: "Alright...Then let's figure out how to get Tsubaki's beloved here...Maybe in a stripper cake..." otogiri: *CHOP* too far. naho: gross, old man. Higan: Q_Q Shamrock: "...This will blow up in our faces..." belkia: never know until ya try! Shamrock: "Hmph...How do you even propose luring her? Kidnapping? How?" belkia:....hmmmmm....how about having ame bring her here? Higan: "Sure! Ame, you can do that, right?" ame: ok! whaddo i have to do? Higan: "How about you tell her that you are lost and need help getting home?" ame: ok. Higan: *smiles* "Good." lavender: i'll keep an eye on her. Shamrock: *grumble* *grumble* -elsewhere- Takehisa: *cut down, but still tied up* "...I said I was sorry." maki:...*sigh* its fine. Takehisa: "I simply meant that--" Akitaru: "Maki! Good to see you up and awake! I'll untie Takehisa, while you lead today's morning exercise routine, 'kay? Great!" *picks up Takehisa, runs* Takehisa: o_o; -elsewhere- Shinoda: *offers a bowl of ice cream to Nea* nea: *nom nom* mmmm~! ^^ Shinoda: "Oh, Medea!" medea: yes? Shotaro: *holds up a crude drawing of her* "For you!" medea: um....thank you. i suppose. Shotaro: "Hee hee..." -elsewhere- Kid: "Feel better?" stocking: much~ Kid: "That's good. You always heal so quickly..." stocking: *she smiles* Kid: "How may I make it up to you?" stocking: however you feel~ Kid: "Maybe candy...Or a bath? Or..." -elsewhere- Medusa: "Easy there...I'm here, it's okay." neian: *sniffle* Medusa: "You'll feel better...Just need to finish your medicine and get some more sleep..." neian: *hic* Medusa: "Shh..." *starts singing..." neian: ......zzzzz Medusa: *smiles, kisses her forehead, places her back into her crib* Ponera: Q~Q -elsewhere- Wes: *hands coffee to Liz* "Just how you like it..." liz: thanks. Wes: "Feel better?" liz: yeah. Wes: "That's good...About the New Year..." liz: hmm? Wes: *hugs her, pulls a blanket over them* "What would you like to do? Any place you want to travel to?" -elsewhere- tsubaki: *out on a walk* ???: *in a baseball cap, collar pulled up, whispers into collar* "Target spotted." ame: *sniff sniff* tsubaki: ?? ame: bi-big sis...where did you go? tsubaki: aww, its ok. i'll help you find your sister. ame: r-really? ???: *watching, smirks...* *stands up, approaching near Ame and Tsubaki...* lavender: ah! there you are! jeez, you really shouldnt wander off like that kiddo. ame: sorry. lavender: *kneels down and pats her head* its fine...*looks at tsubaki* i hope my kid sister wasnt too much trouble for you. tsubaki: not at all. lavender: *she nods* say, how about you come over for lunch? tsubaki: i wouldnt want to intrude- lavender: its fine, really. ???: *stays back, watching from afar...* < > Let Lavender lead her < > Intervene to knock out Tsubaki < > Kidnap Tsubaki themselves ame: pleeeease? ???: *observing, overhearing...* tsubaki: well, i guess i wouldnt mind. ???: *follows Tsubaki, Lavender, and Ame* -they arrive at the front of the estate- tsubaki:.....(thinking: something seems....off.) Shamrock: *inside, in disguise, wearing shades, a wig, a modified butler's outfit...and a fake goatee* lavender: we're home~! ame: we're back! Shamrock: *effected voice* "Welcome. It is good to have you home." tsubaki: it's....very clean on the inside. Shamrock: "Oh, a guest." *forced smile* "Thank you for the compliment. I do try to keep things nice and tidy..." tsubaki: may i sit down? *leaving her shoes at the door* Shamrock: "Of course...Let me lead you to the den..." tsubaki: *follows* -in another room- belkia: the eagle is in the nest! tsubakyun's gonna be so happy! otogiri: i think he's out right now...said something about 'adding a few more subclass' *Knock knock* belkia: ?? Higan: *through door* "It's me. Open up." belkia: hey higano! how'd it go? Higan: *smiles* "Tsubaki's gift has arrived~" otogiri:..... sakuya: now what? Higan: "Well, to best present her to Tsubaki, I have some wonderful outfits she could try on--" otogiri: *chop* -_-; naho: gross, old man. Higan: "Ow! Jeez...Fine. (Then you can keep the nurse outfit...) So, we just keep her busy until Tsubaki returns..." lavender: i think i might have an idea~ Higan: o\\\\o "Oh?" lavender: given his fondness for eastern style things, we could have her in a white yukata that i got. i even got a red sash to go with it. Higan: o\\\\\\\\\\\\o "...If I were Tsubaki, I'd love that." otogiri: at least it's something modest. -_-; Higan: "Well, I guess we should get to work fitting her for it--" otogiri: *CHOP* leave that to me and lavender. -_-# Higan: *head slammed against the floor* “So young….so cruel.” -outside- tsubaki: ...... Shamrock: "More tea, ma'am?" tsubaki: sure. i really hope im not intruding at all. Shamrock: "Not at all. We enjoy any company we receive." *still forced smile* tsubaki: ^^; *drinking her tea* i hope this isnt rude, but the estate looked....kind of abandoned. im amazed people are living here still. Shamrock: "Oh, yes: this old home has seen better days. But we have been at work with refurbishing." tsubaki: ah....so the estate's owner.... Shamrock: "Very busy, I'm afraid, but they will be returning shortly--" tsubaki: ah.....*her head is growing fuzzy* (thinking: my head....i...!!!) *she tries to get up and exit, but falls to the floor* w-what? Shamrock: "Hmph. Took long enough..." tsubaki: *tries to send a distress text* Shamrock: "Stop that..." *kicks the phone away from her hand* "Can't have you do that..." tsubaki: ah.... *she passes out* Shamrock: "Hmph...Better if we just eliminated her." belkia: you know we cant do that. Shamrock: "Yes, yes..." Shamrock: "So, what happens now?" otogiri: *lifts her up with puppet strings and brings her to another room* .....im sorry for this... lavender: we'll handle things from here~ otogiri: *locks the door behind her* no. peeping. Shamrock: "???" Higan: *still bleeding in the other room* "Damn it..." -elsewhere- Black Star: "?!!!!" mahiru: !!! soul: shit, this is bad! misono: any idea where she is? Kuro: "GPS coordinates?" misono:....how do i even do that? Kuro: *sighs* "I'm not a hacker--I'm just tossing out ideas. We'd need someone who knows tech better, and my knowledge extends to homebrew video game systems..." licht: maybe check the school's computer lab? Black Star: "Something there has to be able to find her! And someone who can read souls, too! Come on! Let's go!" -later, elsewhere- Mr. Tsubaki: "...How do you feel?" ame's father: we-we did what you asked, now please...just tell us our daughter is ok! Mr. Tsubaki: "Shh...Not so loud. I don't like loudness...She's fine, I assure you..." ame's mother: ...... Mr. Tsubaki: "Given her...current condition, she is not exactly in a position to be out and about." ame's mother: .....*trembling* Mr. Tsubaki: "People don't take kindly to...my kind. Her best bet is to remain under my protection." ame's mother: then...can we at least see her? i just...want to see my baby again...please... Mr. Tsubaki: "..." Mr. Tsubaki: "I could have you visit us, but we need time to keep people from locating us. I know it is difficult, to want to see your child again...Could you please wait just two more days?" ame's father:....if she gets hurt- Mr. Tsubaki: "She will not: I give you my word." -elsewhere- ???: *texting* [location found. looks like they lured someone inside. seen her around before] tsuyuki: .... [any further details?] ???: [no idea how many persons inside. quiet from out here. the girl hasn't left the house yet--she may already be dead] tsuyuki:.... [keep an eye on things. i have my doubts tsubaki would kill her] ???: [ok] tsuyuki: [C3 has her as a 'POI' for a reason.] ???: [why exactly?] tsuyuki: [seems tsubaki has taken a liking to this girl.] ???: [...gross] tsuyuki: [she may be our key to containing him.] ???: [yeah, can only hope. alright. i'll text the address. want pics of building?] -elsewhere- Black Star: "WHERE IS SHE?!!!!" students: *staring at him* Black Star: "...WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT?! IF YOU'RE SOMEONE WHO CAN SENSE SOULS OR HACK A CELL PHONE, GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE! THE REST OF YOU, GET MOVING BEFORE I SMASH MY FIST THROUGH YOUR FACE!" kyouko: what the hell has gotten into you? madoka: ??? Black Star: "Tsubaki is in trouble--because of those goddamn vampires!" madoka: !! kyouko: vampires? Black Star: "Yeah! Real stupid but dangerous ones! And we can't find where they took Tsubaki!" kyouko: so what do you want _us_ to do? Black Star: *clutches Kyouko by the shoulders* "Can you find her soul?! Or hack a GPS phone?! OR DO SOMETHING USEFUL?!!!" kyouko: first off, GET OFFA ME! second, i heard rumors of a genius who spends her time in the metal shop classroom. Black Star: *picks Kyouko up over his head* "LEAD THE WAY TO THIS NERD!" kyouko: PUTMEDOWN!! DX< -elsewhere- Shamrock: "Hurry--Young Master will be back soon!" belkia: the display is set up. nice! got your gifts ready everyone? we save the big one for last! sakuya: his birthday isnt even until tomorrow. belkia:...every party needs a pooper thats why they invited yoooou~! Shamrock: -_-;;;; "I'd say this party has more than one pooper--" Higan: "HA HA HA! You called yourself 'sh*t'!" Shamrock: >_< otogiri: here he comes. *The door opens, as Mr. Tsubaki enters the foyer and locks the front door behind him* Mr. Tsubaki: "Hmph...Shamrock isn't here to tend to me upon entering..." Shamrock: D: lavender: *snickering* Mr. Tsubaki: "???" *hears Lavender, but can't identify the sound* "Hello? Is anyone home?" (Slight panic, as he remember Ame...) belkia: SURPRISE!!! Mr. Tsubaki: "???? What?! What happened?! Is everyone okay?!! Lilac? Ame?" group: HAPPY BIRTHDAY! otogiri: even if it's a day early. Mr. Tsubaki: "...Oh." *smiles* "Well, that is a surprise, to have a birthday party a day early. THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH!" -elsewhere- mei: just a little more aaaaand. there we go! should be easy to track her location. but since this an emergency tracker, it's only going to last 24 hours. Black Star: "Then I'll get it done in less than a day! Thanks! Now, to find where those fuckers took Tsubaki!" mei: good luck! -elsewhere- belkia: and now, the megalodon gift! the creame of the crop! the- sakuya: get on with it! Mr. Tsubaki: *face full of cake* "Huh?" -thud- belkia: what wazzat? -in the room- tsubaki: *trying to undo the ribbons binding her wrists and ankles* come on...come ooon... Mr. Tsubaki: "...Um...You said there was a megalodon gift. Where is it?" belkia: it should be in there. *points to the room* Mr. Tsubaki: "??? Um, okay?" *gets up, starts walking towards the room...* Mr. Tsubaki: *opens the door* tsubaki: !!!! Mr. Tsubaki: "!!!" *voice grows quiet, shocked* "...Tsubaki?" tsubaki: *paralyzed with fear* Mr. Tsubaki: "..." *looks out into the hallway, smiles widely* "Could I have all of my subclasses line up? I would like to thank you for this most gracious gift~" belkia: no probs~! lav and ame lured her here! Mr. Tsubaki: *smiles* "Really? How interesting..." *lines them up...then has Ame and Lilac take a step back* "Then let me show you my thanks..." *Mr. Tsubaki pulls back his hand, and does a long slap across all of their faces (except Ame and Lilac) in one fluid motion* sakuya: DX belkia: OW! tsubaki: WHAT THE FUCK?! otogiri: that was warrented. Shamrock: Q~Q "Young Master! I-I didn't approve of this! I voted against it!" Higan: *holding his cheek* "Ow...I now wear this red mark on my face..." Mr. Tsubaki: *smiles at Lilac and Ame* "Lilac, please take Ame to play in her room for a bit, please~" lilac: uh, o-ok. ame: ok! *Once Lilac and Ame leave...* Mr. Tsubaki: *glaring at his family, pointing behind him to Tsubaki* "I did not ask you to kidnap her. I did not want her harmed. And what is worse, you could have endangered us! You could have hurt Ame! What do you have to say in defense of this insanely stupid action?!" lavender:....oops. sakuya: shit. belkia: Q-Q; Shamrock: *shudders* Higan: "Oh..." otogiri:...im sorry. Mr. Tsubaki: "Yes. 'Oh.'" *pinches the brow of his nose* "Okay. Step one, we untie Tsubaki. Step two...Um...I have no idea what Step Two is." otogiri: right away. Mr. Tsubaki: *looks as Tsubaki is untied* "...You have no reason to believe I had nothing to do with this..." tsubaki:...... Mr. Tsubaki: "...When we let you go, you will inform others of our location, won't you?" tsubaki:........do you want me to tell them? Mr. Tsubaki: "No. We are vampires. There are people who would rather see us dead. And Ame..." tsubaki:....then i wont say anything. Mr. Tsubaki: "..." *nods* "I believe you." *looks to the others* "We are letting her go." tsubaki: i wont lie, you've done terrible, terrible things.....but i dont think you're completely evil. you or your family. Mr. Tsubaki: *ashamed...fox ears pop up on his head, folding down, like an embarrassed dog* "I have...but...I didn't do this to you. Did they...hurt you?" lavender: otogiri and i changed her clothes, and sham drugged her, but that's all we did. Mr. Tsubaki: "DRUGGED HER?! ..." o\\\\\o "Changed her?" *finally notices Tsubaki's outfit...slight nosebleed* Shamrock: *tries to run away* tsubaki:.... *flustered* Mr. Tsubaki: "...Um, well, let her change back into her clothes..." o\\\\o *still standing, not leaving the room...* tsubaki: *takes her clothes* i'll....change at home. thanks. 7///7; Mr. Tsubaki: "W-We don't want to inconvenience you..." *reaches an arm out--to grab the escaping Shamrock by the neck* "And Shamrock owes you an apology. Would you like to beat it out of him?" *holds up a baseball bat* "It is my birthday party--he can be our pinata..." Shamrock: *choked* tsubaki: n-no thanks. i think since its the new year tomorrow, we should start fresh. so for that reason, i'll pardon everything that happened today. lavender: for real? tsubaki: *she smiles and nods* Mr. Tsubaki: o\\\\\o "YOU ARE AN ANGEL!" *drops Shamrock to the floor, gets on his knees, bowing to Tsubaki* "Thank you!" Shamrock: *wheezing from being choked* tsubaki: ^^; Mr. Tsubaki: *kisses her feet* tsubaki: ./////.; Mr. Tsubaki: "..." *backs up, stands* "S-Sorry. I was groveling--I got carried away..." tsubaki: ^^; Mr. Tsubaki: *ahem* "W-We will, um, step back and let you exit...Goodbye, Tsubaki." *picks up Shamrock by the collars, leads the subclasses away to the second floor...* tsubaki:....!! wait....i know it's not much but. *she gives him a scarf* happy birthday. Mr. Tsubaki: o\\\\\\o "...I...don't know what to say..." tsubaki: *she smiles and exits* -Elsewhere- Black Star: "A-Are you sure you're okay?" tsubaki: *she nods* it went better than expected. Black Star: "...Given how bad I expected things would go, that's not exactly reassuring." tsubaki: ...im here now, huh? Black Star: "..." *nods* tsubaki: *she hugs him* Black Star: *hugs back* "...I'm getting worried." tsubaki:....i know. -elsewhere- naho: Q.Q Mr. Tsubaki: *wearing the red scarf* "..." *hugs Naho* naho: eh? Mr. Tsubaki: "I am still upset with what you all did..." *pulls back, smiles* "But I cannot be upset with my family." naho:.... Q_Q belkia: awwww. Mr. Tsubaki: *glares at Belkia* "You, however, could use some time to calm down...What were you thinking?" sakuya:... (thinking: ever since she gave him that scarf, he's had a flowery aura...) belkia: GAME TI-......we dont have a TV.... Mr. Tsubaki: -____-;;; "Then perhaps you all should have chipped in to buy a television rather than KIDNAPPING MY BELOVED AND DRUGGING HER!" *sniffs his scarf* "Aw~" belkia: OwO;;;;; Shamrock: *reviewing paperwork* "We can buy a new television tomorrow..." *looks nervously at Mr. Tsubaki* Mr. Tsubaki: *frowns at Shamrock* "...I should have Naho punish you." Shamrock: o___o;;; naho:...... me? owo; Mr. Tsubaki: "Any ideas in mind?" naho: i have no idea. *muttering* if it's with you he'd be really submissive but he looks like he'd be hard dom with anyone else and i've seen his reading habits so i have no idea what i should do he'd probably do really intense things to a cute girl like me *mutter mutter* sakuya:........ (thinking: how can such an innocent looking face have such an x-rated mind?) Mr. Tsubaki: *nods* "Yes, submissive to me..." Mr. Tsubaki: "Hmm...You already have video of him and me...Anything else you wanted?" naho: eh? hmmmmmmmm... i dunno~ Mr. Tsubaki: "..." *whispers* "Are you interested in intense things with Shamrock?" naho: eh? OwO;;;; sakuya: *mortified* otogiri: *judgmental look* Shamrock: D: Mr. Tsubaki: "...What? I am asking the question, to be direct..." naho: owo............ OwO............ O//////////w//////////O *vibrating* lavender:...i think you broke her. Mr. Tsubaki: "Hmm...Indeed. I'll put her to bed." Shamrock: D: D: D: D: Mr. Tsubaki: -_-; "Not like that..." belkia:...sham...did you need to 'vent' again? Shamrock: *meek nod* Mr. Tsubaki: *sets Naho in bed* "Will you be okay?" naho: O///////w///////O belkia: same place? lavender: dont go breaking peoples legs this time! Higan: -_-;;;; "How about we _not_ take Shamrock out into public again and just get him a video?" Mr. Tsubaki: "...Naho, talk to me. This isn't appropriate to keep it bottled in." naho: *blink blink* what? belkia: yeesh.....or should we just bring someone here then eat them? Mr. Tsubaki: "You are a young woman, with sexual desires. And bottling them up is not healthy." Shamrock: *stomach growls* o\\\\\o "...I think Mr. Tsubaki is already on edge. Would he want us to?" naho: *flustered* i never really thought about my own love life..... Mr. Tsubaki: "Well, it doesn't have to be _love_. But sex is helpful for some people--" belkia: HEY TSUBAKYUN! CAN WE CALL SHAM A PROSTITUTE? Mr. Tsubaki: *hears the yell* -_-;;;; "...Naho? What do you think? Sham deserves some punishment, and I'm...just not in the mood to kill a random human right now." naho: but he broke someone in half last time! >^< Mr. Tsubaki: *sighs* "Good point..." *calls back* "No, Belkia! He can deal with simply a porno and pig's blood!" *looks at Naho* "..." *lies beside her in bed* naho: !!!! i-i cant do that with you! i-i'd just be weird! Mr. Tsubaki: "Okay...That is what I wanted to hear. But it that is the case, why is that weird but not you filming me?" naho: O///w///O;;; ummm.... sakuya: you realize she's a textbook fujoshi, right? naho: WHAT HE SAID! Mr. Tsubaki: "...What's that?" sakuya: it means she likes to see two guys doing it. -_-; Mr. Tsubaki: "...That can work, Naho, but not without trust. And you haven't earned that when you spy on people." naho:.....*teary eyed* im sorry....am i a bad person? Mr. Tsubaki: "..." *hugs her* "I forgive you...but I think you need to apologize to Shamrock." naho: ok...*knock knock* sham? c-may i come in? Shamrock: "Yes, what is it, Naho?" naho:...im sorry for filming you guys. Q.Q Shamrock: "..." *nods* "I am happy to finally hear you say that directly. Thank you." naho:...i just wanted you to be happy.... Shamrock: "...You are still young, and may not realize that you may fail at making someone happy if you embarrass them. How would you have felt in my situation?" naho: ........Q~Q Shamrock: "...The look on your face says it all." *sigh* "Naho, don't you think you need a more healthy outlet? I mean, even reading porn would be better..." naho:...do yaoi doujins count? Shamrock: "Yes, they do." naho: ok ^^ Shamrock: "Just...Just don't spy on me anymore, please?" naho: i'll behave. Shamrock: *nods* Mr. Tsubaki: *overhearing, smiles* Shamrock: "...What was that thing you were muttering earlier?" naho: OwO;;;; what? Shamrock: "What. Were. You. Muttering?" naho: *sweats* Shamrock: "..." -she tells him- Shamrock: "...Really?" naho: .////w////.;;; Shamrock: "...May I ask you two personal questions?" naho: O.O what? Shamrock: "First, when did you last masturbate?" naho: >//////>;;; Shamrock: "You violated my privacy, so I asked you a question..." naho:....i dont know. .////.; Shamrock: *nods* "And my second question...are you a virgin?" naho: O//////////////O y....yeah. .//////////.;;;; Shamrock: "...If you could have that fantasy of yours made a reality--what you muttered about 'intense things'...Would you want me to do that to you?" naho: O/////////////////O i-id probably break in half! Shamrock: "...I promise, I would be gentle. I could use a toy instead..." Shamrock: "...So..." naho: well....you swear you wont break my legs? Shamrock: *hand over his heart* "I promise, I will not break your legs, or any part of you..." *small smirk* "Well, except maybe your hymen." naho: .////////.;; Shamrock: *walks to the door, locks it...* "...You have seen me naked, so I think turnabout is fair play...Please, remove your clothes..." naho: *gulps and strips down* Shamrock: *smirk* "My, my..." *gets on his knees, staring at her panties* "Those are quite cute..." naho: *flustered* Shamrock: "...Little bunny rabbit..." *kisses lightly on her hip, his hand gently resting on her leg* naho: *squeak* >/////<;; Shamrock: "Heh heh...You make adorable noises, you know that?" *kisses up her side until he reaches just under her bra...small lick where her bra meets her skin* naho: >///////////<; Shamrock: "Does this feel alright?" naho: f-feels weird.... 7////7;; Shamrock: "...Would you feel more comfortable if you weren't the only one in their underwear?" *starts unbuttoning his shirt* naho: are you...ok with this? what about mr tsubaki? Shamrock: "Mr. Tsubaki is not here right now...and I do not mind trying a different experience..." *lays a finger on her chin* "...You are beautiful." naho: >////< nu-uh, im cute, dangit! Shamrock: *lifts her chin up...* "...You indeed are cute..." *closes his eye, leans towards her face...* naho: *biting her lip* Shamrock: *his lips meet hers, just lightly brushing along her upper lip and teeth...* naho: *her breath is caught in her throat* >/////<;; Shamrock: "...Was that your first kiss?" naho:.....*she looks down and nods, embarrassed* Shamrock: "...Oh...It felt nice. You have very soft lips." naho:.....*she doesnt say anything* Shamrock: "Naho...Is this okay?" naho: ... *whimpering* t-this is all wrong...this isnt...how i wanted it to be... Shamrock: "!!! Oh, Naho...I'm sorry." *tentative hug* naho: im so stupid....i was about to give myself to someone much older than me....it wouldnt be right....i wanted it...to be with someone who honestly cared about me.. Shamrock: *nods* "That is for the best...Let's just forget this, okay?" naho: o-ok....*hic* Shamrock: *rubs her back* "It's okay..." *drapes his shirt around her shoulders* naho: *sniffle* Shamrock: *seats her on edge of his bed, sitting with her and a box of tissues to let her let it all out* -she just whimpers- Shamrock: "It's going to be okay, Naho...You'll find the right time, with the right person..." naho: b-but...what if i dont? Shamrock: "..." *smile* "Then you'll be okay. Because that is okay." naho: *hic* Shamrock: "...I'm sorry." -elsewhere- Kid: *shudders* stocking: mmmmn~ that was great... Kid: *smiles* "Y-Yeah..." stocking: hehe~ happy new year kiddo. Kid: *smiles* "Happy new year, love...We brought it in with a bang..." stocking: yeah, hehe ^^ Kid: *strokes her side* "I know one thing that could make this better..." stocking: oh~? Kid: *reaches under the bed...and a rush of cold air is felt* "I put a small icebox under here..." *pulls out two Popsicles* stocking: ooh. thanks! *nom* ^^ Kid: *licks his* "Mmmmm~" -morning- ~BEGINNING OF Y5~
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DEATH CITY DAYS CHAPTER 102
from snake monster battles, to magical girl stories, and retellings of monte cristo
*there's a note left for Naho, Lei-Lei, and Genny*
genny: ??
lei-lei: what do you think it is?
genny: it's a note.
lei-lei: =3= i can see that.
*it has a cartoon bear smiling sticker in the lower corner*
Note: "Dear charges--Today's lesson is search and destroy. I'm hiding somewhere on campus. You have until the end of the day to find me. Warning: I am super-incognito. 💗 Tezca"
naho: ok then, let's do this!
*Any clues in the room? Hmm...Looks like the closet door in the classroom is opened slightly...*
lei-lei: *peeeeeek*
*creepy eyes are staring out* OWO
lei-lei: found hi-
*the bear head rolls off its shoulders, stopping at Genny's feet...there's no head on the body*
genny + naho + lei-lei:...............*SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAM*
Head: OWO *a slip of paper falls out of the head*
naho: ?? *picks it up*
*The paper is a receipt for breakfast at the DWMA cafeteria*
naho: come on, this way!
-elsewhere-
Eijiro: *face close to the glass* "Ooooo! Look at that one!"
mina: coool! *taking pics with her iphone*
ochako: wow, look at the jelly fish!
kaminari: QuQ;;;;;;
Tokoyami: "??? Something wrong?"
kaminari: i-i-i'm fine! i just- uh- BATHROOM BRB! *runs*
Tokoyami: "...Maybe he doesn't like crowds?"
jirou: *sweatdrop*
Todoroki: "It's pretty relaxing to watch..."
ochako: yeah. they look so pretty, dont they?
Todoroki: *glances* "...Yes."
ochako: ^^
Todoroki: "..." .\\\. *looks back at the fish*
Iida: "Hmm...Excellent form for movement..."
ochako: oh look at that one!
Todoroki: "H-Huh?"
Iida: *looking*
-she's pointing to one jellyfish-
ochako: it almost looks like a hot air balloon.
jirou:....i dont think i'll ever be able to unsee that now.
Iida: "Hm, it does."
Todoroki: "I wonder whether there's any jellyfish superhero...with a hot-air balloon."
mina: that would be totes cool!
-elsewhere-
Lucy: X~X "Everything hurts...My hair hurts..."
kirako: what happened?
Lucy: "Training...Kunikida had me do 'roadwork'--jogging for hours..."
kirako: oh dear. ^^;
Lucy: T~T "Not make me move. I just want to die here."
kirako: ^^; want something to eat?
Lucy: *nod nod* "A smoothie?"
kirako: sure thing. ^^
-elsewhere-
Rin: *walking through snow, checking the map*
stocking: *looking around*
Yukio: "The GPS tracker still isn't working...I suggest heading to the Shrine first."
stocking: good call.
-the shrine is just up ahead-
gilda:.....*shaking* b-buh....
Rin: "Where're the priests and such?"
stocking: hm....?? gilda?
gilda:...bu....bad....energy.....
Yukio: "..." *turns off the safety* "What kind of bad energy?"
stocking: ...something in the shrine?
Rin: *looks up* "..."
*something comes rolling down the hill from the Shrine*
stocking: ?? ...hello? is someone here?
Rin: "...Guys? Does that thing rolling down the hill look human-shaped?"
stocking: ?!?
*It's...Shura!*
stocking: !!!!!! shura!!
shura: *she's out cold*
stocking: *running over to her* rin, help me get her up. we need to get her back to the inn!
shura: nnh...mama....
Rin: "Got it!" *lifts her*
Yukio: *looks behind them, scoping for any threats* "..."
-something watches in the distance-
-elsewhere-
Tachihara: "Man, I'm this old and still have to have roommates?"
naoya: ah, suck it up, cupcake.
Tachihara: "I will suck nothing up!"
hirotsu: my sincerest apologies for your apartment, naoya.
naoya: ah, its fine. no skin offa my nose.
Tachihara: *grumbles* "We at least getting a TV?"
naoya: duh, of course.
Tachihara: "With a PS4?"
naoya: sure, why not.
Tachihara: "WOOT!"
-elsewhere-
sayaka: *on the bus to hoozuki* ^^
Passenger: *looking out the window* *sighs*
sayaka: ??
Passenger: "? Oh...Sorry. Just thinking..."
sayaka: ah.
Passenger: "The Ripper..."
sayaka: yeah, i've heard about that. *shudders* (magical girl murders....freaky.)
Passenger: "Makes you not want to leave your house..."
sayaka: well _im_ not scared. (YES I AAAAAAM!!!! DX> )
Passenger: "??? I am..."
sayaka: understandable. .u.;;
-at akanegasaki high school, it's lunch time-
arisa: *nom*
Matsuri: ^w^
Chisato: *eating quietly*
haruka: not to soil the mood, but have you heard about the recent murder?
Chisato: "..." *nods*
Matsuri: "Aw, that _does_ sour the mood." -~-
arisa: eh, nothing _we_ couldnt handle.
???: what are you, stupid?
arisa: -_-#
mika nishinaka: didnt you hear? this 'ripper' hunts magical girls. so that makes you four perfect targets.
arisa: you know what nishinaka? bite my ass.
mika nishinaka: WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?!
arisa: you heard me. go legally brain dead. from lack of oxygen. from choking on my whole ass.
mika nishinaka: why you little-
mika's friend: whatever, come on mika, those losers arent worth your time.
mika's friend 2: yeah.
mika nishinaka:...tch- you got off easy.
arisa: >XP
Matsuri: ^^; "Went better than expected..."
Chisato: "Unbelievable. Can't you try to stay calm?"
arisa: i could do that if she wasnt such a biatch all the time.
haruka: ^^;
Chisato: "In school, could you try not to curse so much?"
arisa: *grumble* =~= i swear, summer break cant get here sooner...
intercom: attention, will arisa narumi, chisato shion, haruka kanade, and matsuri hinata please report to the principal's office?
arisa: AW COME ON! D8<
haruka: normally i'd assume arisa was in trouble again, but they did call all of us, so i'm assuming it might be a briefing?
Chisato: "In all likelihood."
Matsuri: "Great!" *leaps up* "Let's get going!"
-elsewhere-
Rin: "...She's still not waking..."
gilda: *patching up shura's injuries*
Yukio: "The injuries are consistent with any number of demons...The slice here seems most indicative of a serpentine one, such as a hydra."
stocking: do you think she's poisoned?
Yukio: "Given how shallow the cuts are, I think that's a reasonable assumption. But it'll take time to check her blood."
stocking: *sigh*
Rin: "...Shura, come back to us...You can't die like this..."
shura:...nhg...nghuh? uhh...my head....
stocking: take it easy, shura.
shura: huh? st-stocking? what're you doing here?
stocking: we could ask you the same thing. you just left without a word.
shura:....heh, i guess the fruit doesnt fall far from the tree after all...
stocking: well, you're my friend, so of course i'll be worried.
shura:....*small smile* guess i have a lot of explaining to do, huh?
Rin: "What happened? Are you poisoned?"
shura: i dont think i am, i doubt hachirou would do that to me...
Yukio: "Hachirou...Why wouldn't he?"
shura: well, i should start from the beginning, shouldnt i? well, im in a contract with a demon known as hachiroutaro okami, the patron deity of the towada area.
Yukio: "The one Fujimoto saw?"
shura: yeah, that one. guess he told you, huh?
Rin: "Only how he found some thief and a hydra."
shura: =3= well, i didnt enter the contract directly, my ancestor, tatsuko kirigakure, did.
stocking: so why are you here?
shura: i heard the illuminati was causing trouble up here. it even woke up a yuki onna from her sleep.
stocking: that explains the blizzard.
Yukio: "The Illuminati didn't give you those injuries: Hachirou did. Why?"
-she explains everything-
stocking: ?!?!?
Yukio: "...That sword is from Hachirou..."
Rin: "Damn...Shura, I'm sorry. It's like a curse."
shura: yeah, dying young isnt fun at all...and i still need to have a kid too.......so if any of you know any cute guys~..
stocking: THIS ISNT SOMETHING TO JOKE ABOUT!
shura:..right...sorry....trying to lighten the mood...
Yukio: -_-;
Rin: "Then let's beat the shit out of Hachi and kill his ass!"
shura: cant. he's immortal.
Yukio: "And even in death, the contract with Shura would continue."
Rin: "Then hit his weak point! Or threaten him!"
shura: not much you can do about this, i'm afraid....*removing bandages* my injuries are healed now at least.
Rin: "?!" *looks at Stocking and Yukio* "Come on--help me out here! Don't you have some plan?"
stocking: im trying to think of something...
shura: just give it up. my fate's pretty much sealed.
Yukio: "..."
Rin: "BULLSHIT! You still have to be alive to teach me more! I need you here to help me kick Satan's ass!"
shura: ...heh *hair ruffle* you still got a long way to go...stocking, i hope you can forgive me for being a shitty tutor.
stocking: *wiping her eyes*
Rin: *shaking in anger and on the verge of crying*
shura: give shiro and mephisto my regards, ok?
Rin: "You have to be kidding me! I--"
Yukio: "Get some rest, Shura." *picks up Rin*
shura:....and stocking. thanks for being my friend.
stocking:...*nods* *exits, tears falling*
-elsewhere-
Inka: *looking in the mirror...tugs one of her eyelids*
sasori: what's up?
Inka: "...Is something off with my eyes? They look...different."
sasori:...huh, they do look a bit different.
Inka: "I wonder why...Puberty?"
sasori: maybe it's a side affect of the adora burst?
Inka: "I wonder if it'll give me a growth spurt, too..." *tries to stretch herself* "URK!!!" *still stretching herself* "...Am I taller?"
-elsewhere-
Kafka: *looking at his right arm* "..." *rotates his shoulders*
-a game can be heard being played on the tv-
Kafka: "???" *checks*
walter 2: hello~
walter 3: hello~
walter 5: hello~
Walter Prime: "Hey!"
Kafka: "... ... ...What the hell are they doing here?"
walter 2 + 3 + 5: playing smash.
Walter Prime: "I'm kicking butt!"
Kafka: "..." *facepalm* "This just seems...insulated. Don't any of you--I mean you--have other people to play against?"
walter 3: maybe
Kafka: "..." *sighs, reclines in a chair, just staring at the screen blankly*
walter 5:.....so did you confess to etta yet?
Kafka: *covers his face, groans*
walter 5: i take that as a no then.
Kafka: "...It's probably too soon. We almost got killed by our abilities...She knows I'm this unclean...bug. I'm gross."
walter 2: never know if ya dont try.
Kafka: "..." *stands up, exits*
-elsewhere-
Chisato: *sitting with the others in the Principal's office*
headmaster: i assume you all know why you're here?
arisa: nishinaka started it!
headmaster: ...not that. you've been tasked by the hoozuki's DWMA branch to investigate the ripper murders during your patrols.
Chisato: "Us? That's..." *inhales* "We will take this mission seriously!"
headmaster: you'll also be assisted by a veteran magical girl from death city. feel free to introduce yourself.
sayaka: hey, im sayaka miki nic-
arisa: *SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
sayake: -ce to meet...you...
arisa: oh, my, gee, i am SUCH a huge fan!
sayaka: d'aww. (*SQUEEEE* I HAVE FANS! >w<)
Matsuri: "Yay, new friend!"
Chisato: -_-; "Could we maintain some semblance of integrity?"
sayaka: r-right, right. *ahem* so basically, i'm gonna be joining you gals on your patrols for a while.
haruka: how nice.
arisa: *INHALE* im good, im totally not gonna faint.
Matsuri: *offers a brown paper bag* ^^;
-elsewhere-
Rin: *crosses his arms* "..."
stocking:........
Yukio: "True Cross won't have reinforcements until later tonight--the weather is getting worse."
Rin: "Goddamn it...Why can't Shura just cancel this contract..."
stocking: i feel so helpless....i just wish i could speak to this 'hachirou' and give them a piece of my mind!
Yukio: "If we could only convince him to cancel the contract and free Shura...But like Hachirou, she's too proud."
Rin: "..." *sniffs* *looks around* "???"
gilda: !!!
Rin: "You felt it too, right?"
Yukio: "???"
stocking: *opens the door* !!!!!!!!! s-she's not there!
-meanwhile-
shura:...ngh....nhuh?
???: "Welcome back."
shura: hachirou?
Hachirou: *stares at her with multiple eyes* "You have healed."
shura:....?! w-why cant i move?
Hachirou: "One look into our eyes, and we can keep you in place."
shura: tch- you cant just keep me prisoner here just because _you_ are. plus you have that yuki onna around now, so shouldnt that keep you busy? i may look like your beloved tatsuko, but im not _actually_ her!
Hachirou: "You are Tatsuko--"
shura: the name is Shura Kirigakure! live with it!
Hachirou: "Be quiet!" *walks down the steps* "You are ours..."
???: like hell she is!
shura: ?! *turns*
stocking: CROSS-SLASH!
Hachirou: *knocked back* "Wh-What abomination is this thing..."
shura: stocking!
stocking: you ok?
shura: y-yeah. you really shouldnt'a come here.
*something appears over Stocking's shoulder, coming at her fast--*
stocking: i wanted to, you're my friend... !!! *turns*
*a snake explodes from Hachirou's body, like an arm, wrapping around Stocking's body and biting down*
stocking: *screams out* GAH!
shura: !!!!
Rin: "Stocking!" *leaps, slashing at the snake* "Let go of her!"
Yukio: *aims--*
Hachirou: *already on top of him, smashing their foot into Yukio's head into the snow*
stocking: *struggling to break free*
Hachirou: *wraps snakes around Rin and Stocking* "Cease your movements. Tatsuko, I thought you better than to put others in danger for your sake."
Rin: *trying to bite the snake* *NOM GNARL GROWL*
Hachirou: *looks at Shura's hair* "...A flame that attracts such moths..."
shura: *glares*
stocking: *trying to cut herself free*
Rin: *flames on* "GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!"
Hachirou: *lets out a loud hiss, the fire and Stocking's angelic and demonic properties overwhelming Hachirou for a moment*
stocking: *SLICE*
Rin: *rolls down the hill before he regains his footing*
Hachirou: "AH!" *slams a snake arm at Stocking's head*
stocking: !!! *dodge*
Yukio: *still under Hachirou's foot* "Stop this..."
Hachirou: "We will no longer wait...Tatsuko, we proceed."
shura: he's just a kid!
Rin: "AH!" *swings, slicing the snake arm that is attacking Stocking*
stocking: thanks.
Hachirou: "They hardly look like kids. And if they are, what does that make you, Tatsuko? Has age made you feel guilt for these humans, these abominations?"
Rin: "Any time...Now let's slice him until there's nothing left!"
shura: i told you, i'm not tatsuko!
Hachirou: "...Wait..." *lets out a chuckle* "Oh, I see...They are hybrids...Interesting...With such properties...I could use them for breeding."
Yukio: "?!"
Rin: ._.; "...Oh, fuck no, you nasty fuck."
stocking: I MAY BE INTO TENTACLES, BUT THAT DOESNT CHANGE THE FACT THAT I'M MARRIED, YOU SHIT!
shura:....waaaay too much info.
Hachirou: "...Tatsuko. Move here." *steps off of Yukio, kicking him over to his back*
Yukio: *gasps, groans...* "I-I can't move..." *struggling to lift his hand to his firearm*
shura: NO WAY! im not gonna do _that_! he's way too young for me.
Hachirou: "NOW!"
Rin: "Oh, fuck this noise--" *swings his blade--* *SLICE*
Hachirou: "AH!"
Rin: "Stocking! Together!"
stocking: right, heaven and hell. REPENT MOTHERFUCKER!
Rin: "AHHHH!" *brings down the sword from above, while Stocking kicks Hachirou up and slices from below*
Hachirou: *groans, but laughing* "You foolish brats! Look at her! Tatsuko is getting old! Her life force ebbs even as you persist with this foolish endeavor! She will die once the contract is complete--"
Rin: "Shura's going to live even older than that!" *slice, slash*
shura: ......
Hachirou: *grabs Rin by the tail--*
Rin: "OW!"
Hachirou: *flings him into Stocking*
stocking: GRK-
shura: hachirou! stop this!
Hachirou: "Why should I? When this is over, you will live on through your children...A phoenix reborn, over and over..."
stocking: and how do you think _she_ feels?!
shura: !!
Hachirou: "We know how she feels. The desperation to keep living. The desire for something more beyond this isolated world. Her loneliness...She is what I want."
Yukio: "...'I'? What happened to 'we'?"
Hachirou: *constricts snakes around Stocking and Rin*
stocking: !!!! grk-
Rin: *gasping, his face going blue*
shura: please, stop this!
Hachirou: "Not as long as you live."
shura:....alright then. *aims the sword at her neck*
stocking: !!! SHURA, DONT!!
Hachirou: "?!" *lets go of them* "Put that down--"
Rin: "Son of a...Shura, stop! We'll...We'll think of something! Bro! Do something!"
Yukio: "...Shura, put it down..."
shura: if i die now, i can end this. for your sakes.
stocking: that wont solve anything!
Yukio: "...I know another way. One where you don't have to die."
shura: ?
Yukio: "Hachiroutarou!" *offers his hand* "Will you form a contract with me?"
shura: !!!
Rin: "?!"
Hachirou: "..."
Yukio: "It would be to your advantage, and to mine. If you continue to force her--" *gestures to Shura* "--she will kill herself. That is not what you want."
Hachirou: "...Your terms?"
stocking:...
Yukio: "Free Shura from the demon sword contract--and give it to me, along with the regenerative ability of her blood. In exchange, you will not have to worry about conceiving a child. I will conceive one for you."
Hachirou: "..."
Rin: *epic squick face* "...Wha?"
stocking:...what.....the.....fuck....
gilda: *looking at a book on genetics*... ??
Hachirou: "...What did you say--"
Yukio: "Oh, I'm sorry--did I stutter? I'll repeat: you want another child with Tatsuko. To do so would simply make you a pale imitation of your true hydra form. But if had me conceive a child with her, you avoid that step of debasing yourself to a lowly human or lowly human-demon form. As well, your fixation on hypnotizing your victims--I mean, your intended? It is...Well, it's beneath you. I, however, already have a close, intimate relationship with Shura--"
Rin: *INTERNAL SCREAMING*
stocking: WHAT?!
Rin: "THIS IS SOME SICK SHIT, BRO!"
stocking: AND WHAT WOULD SHIEMI THINK?!
shura: hey, this is no time to be gambling my life for the sake of ships!
Yukio: *ignoring them* "--so it is easy for Shura and me to engage in congress to conceive a child."
Hachirou: "...That's not why you want this. The real reason is...you want my demonic power." *points at Shura, Rin, and Stocking* "You're envious of them."
stocking: oxo;
shura: ....
Rin: "...Wait..." *slight smirk* "Nah...Nah! Yukio, you're not--..." *he stops smiling* "...No...Yukio! You can't be serious! This can't be about--"
Yukio: "Rin...I'm sorry. I want to become stronger. And with Hachirou--"
Rin: "No! This is not you! Think of us! Think of Shiemi--"
*BANG*
stocking: !!!
Rin: *collapsed, shot in his chest, bleeding*
stocking: RIN!!!
Yukio: *not even looking at Rin* "Shura...A pointless death does not suit you. You can still be of use to me. You've been...kind to me all this time. I don't want you suffering from hypnosis for some rape, or to die by suicide. I promise, I'll treat you well."
shura:....
stocking: yukio.....im sorry....but this is too much. *aims sword*
Yukio: "...Stocking..." *aims his gun* "Don't. Rin can survive that bullet. You won't."
stocking: yukio, do you _really_ want to be threatening your boss's daughter?
Yukio: "With this power, he won't be my boss. And True Cross will have a new lord: Hachiroutarou."
Hachirou: "..."
stocking: why you son of a-
*BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG*
stocking: *collapses*
shura: !!!!!!!!!!!! yukio! h-how could you?!
Yukio: "Well, my lord?"
Hachirou: "..." *chuckles* "I like you. Very well."
*snakes wrap around Shura, holding her in place against a tree*
shura: yukio, please, you dont have to do this!
Yukio: "This is for your own good, Shura. Consider it a blessing."
*one snake forms a hand, a finger touching the mark atop Shura's chest*
shura:....im not going to forgive you for this. just so you know.
Yukio: *silent*
*the mark is pulled from Shura's skin, tugging at her body and soul*
shura: grk-
*the mark is ripped from Shura*
shura: *screams out*
Hachirou: "Now, my charge...Kneel."
Yukio: "..." *gets on his knees*
Hachirou: *takes Yukio's shirt--and rips it open, bringing a finger to his chest* "Ah...I haven't been so excited since Tatsuko..."
Yukio: "Thank you, my lord. Like a phoenix, rising from the ashes--"
*SLICE*
Hachirou: "!!!" *coughs up blood*
Rin: "I'M RIGHT BEHIND YOU!"
Hachirou: *gasps*
-SLASH-
*Hachirou's head...rolls off his shoulders*
Yukio: "..." *smiles* "Good work."
stocking: *wipes blood off*
shura: WHAT?! b-but, you were both shot!
stocking: bullet-proof vest~
Rin: "...Wait, what?! Yukio didn't give me one!" *pulls up his shirt, showing a vitamin bullet lodged in his chest* "Yukio, you jerk!"
Yukio: *shrugs* "I only had one!"
shura:......
Yukio: "..." *looks at Shura* "You are now free."
-the blizzard intensifies-
Rin: "??? Oh, right--the Yuki-thingie. Well, we can deal with that...Hard to see now, though...I--GRK!"
stocking: !!
Yukio: "Rin--" *his voice is muffled--before something sounds like it was slammed into the snow*
???: "Unacceptable...Unforgivable!"
stocking: ?!
*something is seen rising from the snow...and it wraps around Shura*
shura: ?!?!?!
???: "You thought your flames and powers were enough? You haven't sliced off all my heads!"
stocking:....aw shit.
*a snake monster--the hydra's true form--towers over them, refusing to let go of Shura*
Hachirou: "FREEZE THEM ALL!"
stocking: well NOW what?
Yukio: "Rin should've burned him when he had the chance!"
Rin: "How is this my fault?! You shot me!"
stocking: now's not the time for sibling squabbles!
Yukio: *grunts* "Rin, burn it, but don't look into its hypnotic eyes. Stocking and I will give you cover."
stocking: *swords out*
Rin: *nods* *runs alongside Hachirou, making burning slices at its sides*
Hachirou: *swinging its tendrils--its eyes meeting Rin's*
Rin: "..." *collapses*
stocking: RIN! DX<
Yukio: "Damn it...How do you slice something when you need to see it?"
???: "Just be faster than its sight!"
Yukio: "..." -_____-#
stocking: ?!
*WHOOSH*
Shima: *waves* "Howdy!"
stocking:......*PUNCH*
Yukio: "...I knew he was in the room next to us the entire time. That's why I threatened to fail him...But no, no one listens to me..."
Shima: X__X
Rin: *lying next to Shima* X_X
stocking: sowwy~ there was a bug~ ^^#
gilda: >~<
Shima: *bounces up, with a black eye* "Hey! I was in the same hot spring inn, undercover on YOUR DAD'S ORDERS--and I never once peeped on you, and this is the thanks I get! ..." *looks Stocking up and down* "You're looking well~"
-PUNCH-
stocking: so sorry~ there was another bug~ ^^##
Shima: X_X *two black eyes*
Yukio: "...I'll wake him up..." *scoops up snow--and shoves it down his pants*
Shima: "AAAAAAH! I'm up!"
Yukio: "You wait until now to show up?!"
gilda: *shaking rin* >^<;;
Shima: "I was...busy." >_>;
stocking:......*SUPLEX CITY BITCH*
Rin: @w@ "No, Pops--you added too much garlic..." *shakes himself awake* "...Gilda? ...Shura!"
Shima: X______X
stocking: hmmm.... *lightbulb* i have an idea, rin, use this! *hands him a pocket mirror*
Rin: "Oh, like the gorgon!"
Yukio: "...You know _that_ story?"
Rin: "I know things!"
Hachirou: *roars* "YOU ARE MINE FOREVER!"
shura: ...... (what was.....i born for?)
Hachirou: "I AM TIRED OF BEING ALONE! I WILL KEEP YOU FOREVER! YOUR CHILDREN FOREVER! NOW, SLEEP WITH ME!"
shura:.....alright.....you win......
Hachirou: "...GOOD. INCREASE THE BLIZZARD! HIDE OUR PATH!" *slithers towards the lake...*
{shura: *looking up at the clouds on a hill*}
{Fujimoto: "There you are--Woo! What stinks?!"}
{shura: ...wasnt me.}
{Fujimoto: "That cigarette in your mouth, smart ass!"}
{shura: didnt _you_ used to smoke, ya crate of hippos?}
{Fujimoto: "I stopped years ago, but the stress you cause me makes me want to start! ...'Hippos'?"}
{shura: you know, hypocrite? it was a play on words.}
{Fujimoto: -_-# "You can be that clever, yet I keep getting reports about..." *flips through his notes* " 'Skipped 3 days of classes. Drinking on the roof.' Then you were partying until 4 AM, somehow super-glued Mephisto's desk to his ceiling--Wait..." *looks up* "...How...did you even..."}
{shura: really good super-glue.}
{Fujimoto: "..." *lets out a laugh, sits next to her* "...How old are you now? 30? 40? 108?"}
{shura:.........why're you here? just to lecture me more?}
{Fujimoto: "...Mephisto is kicking you out of True Cross. Your education is done."}
{shura: WHAT?!}
{Fujimoto: "There's no point to it. Take the degree and leave. You're bored in class, you don't like being stifled, and I'm sick of coddling you--Go get a job."}
{shura: well maybe i dont _want_ a job! >3<# you sound like an old curmudgeon! ......it's cause of those kids, isnt it? they've changed you.}
{Fujimoto: "Shura...Is this how you want to spend the rest of your life?"}
{shura: so? im gonna die young anyway, so why should i even care anymore? besides. *looks at the sky, silent tears falling* i dont even know why i'm alive to begin with...}
{Fujimoto: "..." *pats her shoulder* "I know...You just have to live. I want you to live. It's okay to be alive. You deserve to be alive."}
{shura: how can _you_ know that?}
{Fujimoto: "...Because I have to tell myself that every day."}
shura:.....(is it really....)
Hachirou: *pulls her and himself into the lake*
shura: .....*spots something* ?? (is that-)
stocking: the target's straight ahead!
Rin: "Then shoot me at it!" *blindfolded with his own scarf*
shura: !!!
stocking: *flings him* dont forget to use the mirror!
Rin: "Riiiiiiiiiight!" *SPLASH* ("CHEESE AND CRACKERS, IT'S COLD AS BALLS!")
shura: rin?!
stocking: HEY, SCALES! OVER HERE!
Hachirou: <WHAT?!>
Rin: *keeping his mouth shut, as he slices through the path of Hachirou's back*
Hachirou: <ARG! THE BLUE FLAMES! IT BURNS!>
shura: !!!!
Rin: ("Okay, that's been enough seconds...I should be near the head...") *pulls down his scarf, keeps swimming, pulls out the mirror* ("I can't hold my breath forever...") *looks through the mirror--and sees a giant eye* "?!" ("There it is!")
Hachirou: <SPAWN OF SATAN! I WILL KILL YOU!>
stocking: RIN! THE MIRROR!
Rin: *closes his eyes, swings the blade--and lands at Hachirou's neck*
Hachirou: <ARG! STOP! TATSUKO! MAKE HIM STOP!>
shura: !! YOU GOT THIS RIN!
Rin: *screaming underwater, as he completes the cut, beheading Hachirou*
Hachirou: *inhuman screaming, its tendrils holding onto Shura...until their grip lessens*
shura: !!!
stocking: *dives in and flies back out with shura*
shura: *cough cough*
Hachirou: <TATSUKO...I DON'T WANT TO DIE...>
stocking: if you really did love her, you wouldnt force her into this!
Hachirou: <TATSUKO...DON'T LEAVE ME...>
Rin: *coughing up water*
shura:......i really do feel sorry for you....
Hachirou: <...>
*something explodes from the water--its the head of Hachirou*
Rin: "Oh, come on..."
shura: !!!!
Hachirou: *opens its mouth, tentacles erupting out, tying up Shura* <YOU ARE MINE! ALL OF YOU! YOUR HAIR! YOUR ARMS! YOUR LEGS! ALL OF YOU IS OURS!">
shura: grk-
Rin: "Shura!" *summons more blue flames* "Come on! Burn up already!"
Rin: "Shura!" *summons more blue flames* "Come on! Burn up already!"
Yukio: "Its regeneration exceeds the rate of Rin's flames..."
stocking: shit...
Yukio: "...We're out of options. Shima. Yamantaka can sever those tentacles--"
Shima: O_O; "Come on! It'll kill me!"
Yukio: "Not literally--so do it."
stocking: make yourself useful for once, shima.
Rin: "I'll make as many flames as I can! Stocking, catch her when Shima slices her loose!"
stocking: right!
Shima: "You're all crazy! Why so reckless over this?!"
stocking: because she's our friend!
Yukio: "..." *grabs Shima by the collar* "And she is reckless, too."
Shima: "..." *gulps*
Hachirou: <NEVER FEAR...WE'LL BE TOGETHER FOREVER...>
shura: grk-....will......you......
Hachirou: <WILL I...?>
-SLICE SLICE SLICE-
shura: SHUT THE HELL UP ALREADY!?!?!?
Hachirou: <ARG! YOU ROTTEN TROLLOP! I'LL-->
*blue flames cover Hachirou*
Hachirou: *screams*
Shima: "He's too fast--" *swinging his staff*
Yukio: *firing--until he is captured by a tentacle* "GRK!"
shura: yukio! *SLICE*
Yukio: *coughs...it's knocked out*
stocking: rin, shura, let's triple threat this big bad!
shura: sounds like a plan!
Rin: "I got one more in me..."
Hachirou: "Tatsuko...Don't..."
shura: for the last fucking time *slices her ponytail off* IM SHURA, MOTHERFUCKING, KIRIGAKURE!
-TRI-BLADE ATTACK-
Hachirou: "NOOOOOOOOoooo..."
*an explosion of snow and blue flames covers all...*
Yukio: *collapsed in the snow*
stocking: *pants*
Rin: "...I-I'm done..." *gets on his knees* "Woo..."
shura: ha...ha....
*from the snow...something slithers...*
stocking:....is that?
shura:....huh...tiny little thing, isnt he?
*a small snake, sliced along its side, emerges*
Snake: ._. "..." *slithers away*
-net'd-
gilda: gotcha.
Snake: ._.
shura:.......................GILDA CAN TALK?!?!
gilda: ^^;
Rin: "I know, right..." *falls on his side* "When we get back...just dunk me in the hot spring...Clothed...I want to heat up..."
-the blizzard seems to have stopped-
Rin: "...What? _Now_ the snow stops?"
gilda: i-i convinced her......to go to sapporo....to hibernate.....
stocking: that's good to know.
Rin: "...MVP, Gilda..."
gilda: ^w^
Shima: "...Is it safe to come out now?"
shura: should be.
Shima: "WOO! Okay, good work, team! ...Wow, Shura, the new hair...Kind of boyish, but hot!"
shura: yeah, plus it should be cooler with it being summer soon.
Shima: ^w^ "Great! Pools, bikinis, water slides, bikinis--"
-PUNCH-
Shima: *dead*
stocking: golly~! what's with all the bugs up here~? ^^####
Rin: *still lying down* "Thank you..."
Yukio: "...Shura..."
shura: hm?
Yukio: "...Back there...I was only...I didn't mean it. I would never..."
shura: oh, what, are you too good for me or something?
Yukio: O\\\\O; "N-No! That's not it at all!"
Rin: *back on his feet* "You better not hook up with Shura! Shiemi will murder you! Besides, Shura's like our sister! Our really older sister!"
shura: ah, im just bullshitting you, four-eyes! and rin's technically right. 737; in a way.
Rin: ^w^ "Great! So, now that you're not dead, you can get back to teaching us!"
shura: yeah, and stocking's tutoring....
Yukio: ^^; *clutching his arm...*
gilda:..a-are you....ok?
Yukio: "I...think I'll need medical attention. I feel like I broke it--"
*a helicopter is heard overhead*
Rin: *looks up* "?!"
stocking: huh, how convenient.
Yukio: "They did say True Cross would be here by tonight..."
Shima: *leaps up* "I made sure to call them for assistance, too! Aren't you happy I came~?"
stocking: well, we should probably head back to the inn now.
shura: sounds like a plan.
Yukio: *struggles to move*
shura: hey, you ok?
Rin: "...I can stay to check--"
gilda: *still has hachirou in the net*
Shima: "I'll stay until the True Cross medics see to Mr. Okumura~ It's the laest I can do, my fair beauty~"
Snake: ._.
stocking: *walking away* i dont think kid will take to kindly to you flirting with me.
Shima: ^^; "...It's fine, right? Her husband isn't the jealous sort, is he?"
Yukio: "He'll kill you without regret."
Shima: ._______.;
shura: and given that he is a shinigami, he could probably revive you just to kill you again.
Rin: *limping* "...I'm glad you're here, Shura."
Shima: Q_____Q "...I think I need medical now. I'll wait here with Yukio..."
-elsewhere-
Asher: *reviewing the grocery list* "..."
cassidy: anything else we need?
Asher: "...Um...I think Izumi's having a rough time..." *looks at cookies*
cassidy: oh?
Asher: "She's gotten more quiet. I think something must be up about this time of year." *grabs the cookies, puts back some chips they got for themselves*
cassidy: hmm...well, today is maka albarn's birthday.
Asher: "...Oh...I didn't..."
cassidy: it's fine.
Asher: "...I'll text her tomorrow, or see her for mentoring..."
cassidy: *nods*
Asher: "...I think I'm done."
cassidy: alright, lets head to the register then.
-elsewhere-
Cafeteria Cashier: "Hmm? Bare man? No--everyone who's been through here has been fully dressed."
genny: no, 'bear man' as in b-e-a-r.
Cafeteria Cashier: "Oooooooh...No, but I did see an ape. They bought a muffin and some iced tea."
naho: did you see where they went?
Cafeteria Cashier: "They went to the hall and left--they had on gym clothes and a basketball."
naho: thank you very much. let's go!
Cafeteria Cashier: ^^; *waves*
*there are still a few students roaming the halls*
naho: *looking around*
*The gym is empty...Looks like basketballs were put away...The doors to the locker rooms are open...There's an empty DWMA mascot uniform in the corner--an exaggerated big-head Lord Death suit that a student wears for games*
lei-lei: hmmm.... *points to a door*
*no sound from inside...*
lei-lei: they're in there. i can feel the ki of two people...
genny:...'chi'? you mean soul perception?
lei-lei: same thing!
naho: *opens the door*
*it's dark inside...there's a light switch by the door*
naho: *flips the switch*
*looks to be sports equipment...bin of baseballs, bin of towels, stacks of track hurdles...*
-the three start looking-
naho: *checks the baseballs*
genny: *checks the towels*
lei-lei: *checks the hurdles*
*When Genny pulls back a towel, she is greeted by a horse's head*
genny: *SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAM*
*a head pops out of the towels*
???: "Who's that?!"
naho: !?
???: "..." *lifts the towel, revealing someone* "Oh, Enrique! My horse mask!"
genny: found him.
Enrique: *pops up behind thehurdles* "Gou?"
lei-lei: awww, how cute!
Enrique: *holds up arms*
???: "Thanks~ I try to moisturize--"
genny: TMI!
???: -_-; *puts back on the horse head--it's obviously Tezca* "How did you find us?"
lei-lei: questioning and soul perception.
Tezca: " 'Soul perception'?! Darn it, that's too easy!"
-elsewhere-
Free: *staring at a wall* "..." *sighs*
milia: ~?
Free: "..." *musses her hair*
milia: *giggle*
Free: "Sorry, kiddo--Just thinking about clans..."
milia: ah.
Free: *shrugs* "Sorry I don't have a big family like Eruka does."
milia: it's ok, papa. i understand how it feels to be lonely too...
Free: *nods* "..." *pat pat*
milia: ^^
-elsewhere-
Dabi: *in a school uniform* "...I hate this."
himiko: i think it's kinda cute!
Twice: *in a schoolgirl uniform* "YES! ..."
banshee: ^^;
Mustard: -_-; "I prefer my own uniform...This one lacks the seriousness befitting me."
tomura: too stuffy....and why plaid pants?
Dabi: "Some poor colorblind bastard."
banshee: let's try and focus on the objective for now.
Dabi: "Right. The coordinates point to that school, so if it's got some connection to what the painting is hiding, we'll find it there."
-elsewhere-
Yukio: *in a hospital bed* "..."
Shima: *cutting up an apple* "Thought Rin would do this for you..."
yukio: he's still recovering too.
Shima: "Jeez--broken bones in your arms and ribs...Was that because of Shura's hug?"
yukio: that's-
Shima: "Or was it because you were so desperate to get that hydra's power?"
yukio: that was an act.
Shima: "Pretty convincing act...You must've been drawing upon something really real, something visceral, to get that kind of performance to trick even me..."
yukio:...what are you saying?
Shima: "Well, when I have to do my spy thing, I usually base what I'm doing in some basis of truth--some real life experience, some real desire. Helps make the performance seem real. And if you wanted that power, and if you wanted to surpass Rin..." -3- "And if you wanted to get Shura pregnant~<3 Then I guess you kind of wanted some of that..."
yukio: =_=##
Shima: "Good thing you injured yourself like you did, though. Maybe that'll give you a reprieve from such suicidal training methods you've been practicing."
yukio: ?!?!
Shima: "What, you think a spy wouldn't notice? If you're going to be that reckless, I can think of less dangerous methods. Hell, if you're going to be reckless, you might as well join the Illuminati..."
yukio:..........
-elsewhere-
stocking: *ACHOO*
shura: *sniff* =~=;;
Rin: =_= "This sucks..."
True Cross Nurse: "Yes. Who could have imagined that jumping into freezing water would give underdressed people a cold..." -_-;
stocking: and i was hoping to enjoy the sights of aomori too..
True Cross Nurse: "I'll pick you up a pamphlet..."
Rin: -_-; "Rude pain in the..." *looks around* "How's Gilda holding up?"
nurse: xey're doing alright. it will take time for xem to heal...
gilda: *bandaged up, out cold*...adri.....an....
Rin: "..." *sighs* "Good for xem dealing with the snake..."
nurse: i dont think the snake did this damage....i think xey were attacked by a 3rd party...
-elsewhere-
Todo: "Report?"
pazuzu: i got the little snakey right here~ *holds hachirou up in a little pet carrier*
Snake: "Ssss..." ._.;
Todo: "Excellent. Did you have any difficulty?"
pazuzu: not really~ i did see an old friend.....i enjoyed beating xem to a pulp~<3
Todo: "...Let me ask you something. Did you _need_ to beat xem to a pulp? Could you have done this mission faster, more efficiently?"
pazuzu: =3= what, just having a bit of fun on the job~
Todo: "This is work, not fun. If you want 'fun,' do it on your off-time."
pazuzu: 737
Todo: "Let's get the specimen into holding...I'm sure someone will be happy with this."
???: todo, are you there?
Todo: "..." *answers* "Yes, sir--I am here."
lucifer: the knights of true cross are paying special attention to the immortal demons. it's becoming more difficult to obtain materials. worst case scenario, we may need to prepare father's body with what we already have.
Todo: "..." *nods* "I understand. I am recruiting the Chosen."
-elsewhere-
Chisato: *looking around* "Nothing yet..."
-a figure is seen running into an alley-
Chisato: "..." *following*
??: your soul gem...give it to me.
Chisato: "Sorry, but that would be breaking the rules..." *fighting pose*
???: *wielding a flaming sword* then you leave me no choice. *charges*
Chisato: "!!!" *takes out her pistol, aims, and fires*
???: *slashing*
Chisato: *still firing but backing up, trying to find an exit* ("Damn it...She's insane!")
???: *jumps up, bringing her sword down*
Chisato: "!!!" *takes out both guns, firing both--but her back hits the wall as ??? comes down at her--*
-WHACK-
Chisato: *she's knocked down*
???: your soul gem....give it to me....i dont intend to steal it, i just want to see it.
Chisato: "N-No...Please, no..."
???: *examining*.....hm.....looks legit...you got lucky.
Chisato: "What? What was the point of this...?"
???: *walking away* you should learn how to spot fakes. *flees*
Chisato: "Wait..." *trying to get up, but too weak* "Get back..."
arisa: chisato!!
Chisato: "Get her...She's running away."
arisa: *scythe out*
haruka: we should probably get chisato to safety first. it would be bad to go alone.
arisa: but—
Chisato: *collapses*
arisa: !!! *picking chisato up* come on, sayaka will heal you!
-elsewhere-
stocking: *wearing a medical face mask* and that's my report.
Mephisto: "Thank you, sweetie--I know this is difficult, notwithstanding your medical recovery."
stocking: yeah. it's a lot to take in...
Mephisto: "Best to sleep on it--you will have time when you get back to consider it further."
stocking:....yeah. night dad. love ya.
Mephisto: "I love you too, sweetie. Get some rest."
stocking: see ya. *hangs up*......*dials kid*
Kid: "Stocking!"
stocking: hey kid. how're you holding up?
Kid: "I-I'm fine. I heard from others--Are you okay?"
stocking: more or less- *ACHOO* *COUGHING* gleugh... =~=;;
Kid: "Aw...Are the doctors treating you well?"
stocking: yeah. today's been crazy...i really wish you were here.
Kid: "...If you ever need me, I can be there immediately..." *holds a hand up to the webcam*
stocking: yeah. i cant wait to get home. just imagine it, you waiting at the airport, i come back and you pick me up and spin me around.
Kid: *smiles* "It'll be reality soon enough...I love you."
stocking: love you too, always.
Kid: *smiles* "Sleep well. I'll talk with you tomorrow. Please, be safe."
-morning-
Chisato: "..."
Arisa: so that’s what happened.
sayaka: hmm, that does sound suspicious.
Chisato: "She was relentless until she saw my gem."
arisa: it's the ripper, it _has_ to be!
Chisato: "Perhaps...We can't be irrational how we approach this..."
arisa: but think about it, the ripper has been targeting magical girls, and attacked you, i dont think it's just coincidence.
Chisato: "How do you suggest we proceed?"
sayaka: we should probably keep an eye out for this person.
Chisato: "I wish I had more information to help..."
-elsewhere-
haruka: .....
{???: "Time to wake up, little sister."}
haruka: nngh.....
{???: "You can wake...buT I CAN't..." *grabs Haruka's shoulders, leans in*}
haruka: !!!!!!!!!
{*this woman's pale fingers grip Haruka's shoulders...this woman's eyes are pitch black...what is coming out of her eyes? Is that...ink?*}
{woman: murderer, murderer MURDERER MURDERER MURDERER MURDERER-}
haruka: !!! *trying to break free* k-kanata, stop it!
???: "Haruka! Wake up!"
haruka: *bolts up and yelps, panting*
*It's one of her maids*
Maid: "It's okay...You just had a bad dream..."
haruka:...r-right...
Maid: "...May I bring you anything? Water?"
haruka:...y-yes. i'll be in the shower then.
Maid: "As you wish." *exits*
haruka:.....
-elsewhere-
miyuri: *peeeeeek* is it ready yet? is it ready yet?
Chuuya: "Just a little more...These things take perfection."
miyuri: okaaaaay. *sitting on the kitchen bar stool, swinging her legs*
sonia: *packing some things into the boxes*
Chuuya: "Want some juice?"
miyuri: ??
Chuuya: "Orange? Or grape juice?"
miyuri: ????
Chuuya: "..." *pours a small amount of orange juice into a glass with a straw* "Try some."
miyuri:....*sniff* ....*siip* mm, it's good!
Chuuya: ^^ *pours more* "Drink up."
miyuri: *siiiip* ^w^
sonia: i'll have milk.
Chuuya: "You got it." *pours some milk* "No chocolate?"
sonia: maybe another day.
Chuuya: "Okay." *sets out french toast*
miyuri: oooooh! *shiny eyes*
sonia: it smells delicious, papa!
Chuuya: "I hope so." *sets out maple syrup* "Dig in!"
sonia: thanks for the food. *nom*
miyuri: *nom!* mmmm~ yum!! ^^
Chuuya: *smiles* "How's packing going?"
sonia: i think most everything's packed up now.
Chuuya: "Excellent. We'll be able to visit today."
miyuri: YAAAAAY! ^o^
Chuuya: "I hope you'll like it...Should be lovely rooms."
-elsewhere-
Viktor: *wiping a cloth over his magnifying glass*
Vulcan: "What's wrong--been studying the wood pattern under your desk too intently?"
Viktor: "Ha ha--funny. No, an organized desk is a perfect desk. What's wrong, haven't figured out how to make the toilet have an animal theme?"
Vulcan: "HA! I already figured that out!" *playful shoulder jab*
nozomi: ^^;
Akitaru: "Good to see them getting along..."
Takehisa: "Hmm...Is that what you call it?"
tamaki:....
*a scream is heard from the bathroom*
Vulcan: "Oh, hey--someone found the new toilet!"
tamaki: oh my god, i thought that was a joke.
Vulcan: *serious face* "I never joke about the animals."
tamaki: ok, ok. sheeh.
Petra: *screaming* "WHY IS THE TOILET A HIPPO'S FACE?!"
-elsewhere-
Kid: *in the kitchen with a mixing bowl, reviewing a recipe* "Hmm...Is that going to be enough sugar..."
shiori: wha kid doin?
Kid: "Baking. I wanted to see which kind of cake I could make when Stocking gets home." *smiles*
shiori: have some? *reaches hands out*
Kid: "Not yet, unfortunately--raw cake batter can be dangerous to eat..."
shiori: *pout*
Kid: ^^; "You can have some cake as soon as I finish baking, though."
shiori: *hugs his leg* thank you.
Kid: *head pats* "You're welcome. Let me just finish mixing together the ingredients..." *takes the mixer, plugs it in* "You can taste some of the frosting when we put it on."
-elsewhere-
Joker: "Is she behaving herself?"
scarlet: well....
nana: *hiding under her bed, snarling*
scarlet:.....it's a work in progress.
Joker: "Oh dear..." *looks under the bed* "Nana~ If you come out, I'll give you a cookie!"
nana: *HISSSSSSSSSSSSSS* >n<
Joker: "Hmm...Do you want me to bring out the punching bag?"
nana: *backs up under the bed, still growling*
Joker: -_-; "This is harder than I thought...Hey, Red, how do you deal with kids?"
scarlet: ....hey kiddo, we arent going to hurt you, we promise.
nana: .....
Joker: *nods*
scarlet:....*sigh* my suggestion is maybe give her some time to adjust for now.
Joker: "Well, I'm hungry--I'm going to make something..."
scarlet:.....
Joker: *turns on the stove, sets out a bowl of water*
scarlet:....i think she's more scared than anything.
Joker: "..." *nods* "Understandably. She didn't have the best living environment."
scarlet: ...
Joker: "At least the food here will be better...An actual bed...Not getting...Well, you know."
scarlet:......*awkward back pat*
Joker: "Hey, don't get soft on me, Red." *awkward smile*
scarlet: just being sympathetic. dont expect a hug or anything.
Joker: "I wasn't." *smirks as he puts the pasta into the pot*
-elsewhere-
Mori: "Faster, faster--Move that desk to the left."
mafioso: -_-;
mafioso 2: it's going to take me days to get all our computer data back up to speed. -_-; you're lucky i have a recalling memory type ability.
Mafioso 3: "No one likes a braggart."
Mori: *looking outside the newly repaired window in his Mafia office, looking over Death City...smirks*
miura:......*glances at his hands*
Mori: *his hands are barely shaking*
miura:.......
Mori: "...You three--get to the reception area. The new furniture should arrive."
Mafioso 3: *sighs* *leaves*
-the other two exit-
miura:......sir-
Mori: *collapses onto the new couch*
miura: .....sir?
Mori: *covers his face* "What am I doing back here..."
miura:.....*sitting next to him*
Mori: "...I know why...To take control of this business. To exert my will again! ...Because I can't control myself..."
miura: *listening*
Mori: "...When I want something so badly, I obsess over it. Plan it...I didn't plan for the Rats, or my psychotic break. How do I account for that in the future to not be weak again..."
miura:...you're still only human, and making mistakes is normal. the best thing i could suggest is learn from those mistakes.
Mori: "...So, don't see them as mistakes...but as opportunities..."
miura: i suppose that's a way to view it.
Mori: "..." *smiles* "Perhaps there is something to be learned from 'Rintarou.'" *smirking...but there is still a quiver in that smirk*
miura:......
elise:.... im gonna go for a walk, is that cool?
Mori: "??? Where, Elise~?"
elise: -3-; just around the building. catch up with everyone and stuff, y'know?
Mori: *smiles* "Very well. Say hello to Higuchi for me."
elise: BRB~ *walks off* .................
Mori: *lies back down*
*Mafiosos roam the halls*
elise:......*looks ahead* hiiii, higuchi~ ^^
Higuchi: "Oh...Hello. How are you, Elise?"
elise: ok, i guess. getting used to everything....so Q told me you and gin adopted him.
Higuchi: *nods* "...We thought it was best to give him a more stable homelife."
elise: lucky for him....so, go on any trips lately?
Higuchi: "Just...out of town, more or less."
elise: out of the country, perhaps?
Higuchi: "Yes....?"
elise: and you even brought rintarou a little souvenir, how nice. ^^
Higuchi: "I hope so..."
elise: yeah, it's a very pretty doll.
Higuchi: "Does she remind you of anyone?"
elise: it look exactly like rintarou's doll...*gives a knowing look at her*
Higuchi: "...Yes, it does."
elise:....its kind of unfair. i've been with rintarou for over 30 years, and while he's changed, i havent...
Higuchi: "Why do you think that is?"
elise: because he refuses to grow-up completely. he unconsciously keeps me in this form to cling to his childhood. well he wouldnt _have_ to if his dad didnt mess everything up for him!
Higuchi: "So when you...weren't with him..."
elise: i could have come back whenever i wanted to, but i chose not to, i guess i was kind of mad at him for changing into a different person, and i still kind of am.
Higuchi: "Then why come back? He hasn't changed."
elise:...even with everything horrible he's done, deep down, i know he's still the same crybaby dork i remember.
Higuchi: "Hmm. Maybe you could awaken something else in him."
elise: maybe.....*rubs her eyes* i really miss the old rintarou....he was my best friend, and he still is.
Higuchi: "Do you think there's really any of that left in someone like him? After what he's done?"
elise: i think so. even so, im still part of his ability, so i'll stick with him until he dies.
Higuchi: "Hm. If you could, try to improve upon him." *leans down to eye level*
elise: what do you think i've been doing? =3=
Higuchi: "Try something different. Everything's not the same since we first left this place."
elise:.....do you think if he apologized for what he did to those girls, he'll be forgiven?
Higuchi: "I don't know that that would be enough."
elise:....right.
Higuchi: "...Well, I have to review inventory..."
elise: ok then, bye~ *walks off*
Higuchi: "..." *walks in the other direction*
gin: ......
Higuchi: "Hey. How's progress?"
gin: just about got everything unpacked.
Higuchi: "Good..." *rubs her arm*
gin: you ok, ichiyou?
Higuchi: "I spoke with Elise."
gin: i heard.
Higuchi: *small laugh* "Following me around?"
gin: *smirking under the mask* i just have really good hearing.
Higuchi: "Of course..." *sighs* "I can never forgive him."
gin: yeah... in all honesty, i preferred it when hirotsu was in charge.
Higuchi: *nods* "Maybe another time..." *shivers* "And I think it's his fault for what Elise has gone through."
gin: *hugs*
Higuchi: *hug, pat* "Thank you."
gin: any time.
Higuchi: "...Okay. Let's get this work done. We still have the training facility to re-design."
gin: yeah. i better get back to the weapon storeroom before katya talks everyone's ears off.
Higuchi: "Have fun...This is going to be a long day."
gin: yeah.
-elsewhere-
kirako: how does he sound, yosano?
Yosano: "Pretty well...All signs point to healthy."
kirako: that's good.
Yosano: "...How's the baby room coming along?" *writing in her chart*
kirako: it's doing well.
Yosano: "Is Dazai doing anything to help?"
kirako: mostly moving in furniture. we even found some wallpaper with sailboats on it and its going to look so cute! ^^
Yosano: *smiles* "Consider me surprised."
kirako: ^^; he's trying.
Yosano: "After his disappearing act while the rest of us were fighting on our own, I'm still suspicious." *picks up a bone-saw*
kirako: ^^;;
Yosano: "How're your feet holding up? Need anything?"
kirako: does back pain usually happen during pregnancy?
Yosano: "Yes, that is normal for many expecting parents...Are you keeping up with exercises, walking?"
kirako: *nods*
-elsewhere-
Mantis: *rubbing his face* "Ugh--what an annoying time..."
izzy: yeah no shit.
nailfile: my head's still reeling.
Mantis: "I was locked up with crazy people...At least you fought someone."
pixie: so what happened?
Mantis: "Yeah--you fought someone underground?"
-izzy explains most of what happened-
Mantis: "...Fucking clown people? Creepy."
pixie: yikes!
izzy: no shit.
Mantis: "...Did the clown even pay us?"
-elsewhere-
Saria: *unpacks her lunch* "What's everyone having?"
genny: im just having some fruit.
Asher: *pulls out a peanut butter sandwich*
Axel: *puts ketchup on his fries*
lukas: *he brought some mille feuille*
Kanin: "Oh, that looks fancy!" *smiles as he takes out some pasta, passes prepare lunch to Amelia*
Saria: "Really fancy!"
lukas: thank you.
Axel: "Anyone got summer plans?"
saria: my dads and i were planning to visit the grand canyon and mt zion national park.
Kanin: "Oh? Have you been before?"
-elsewhere-
Stein: "How do you think the new students are coming along?"
marie: they seem to be doing well.
Tezca: "Resourceful!" *shoves a stick of gum under his mask* "How about you two?"
-elsewhere-
Justin: *knocks on Arachne and Giriko's door*
arachne: may i help you- oh, you're that priest.
oriko: good afternoon, ma'am.
Justin: ^^; "Yes. Hello. I'm Justin Law. And this is Oriko." *holds up a bag* "Giriko asked us to bring this..."
arachne: i see. thank you. he's asleep right now.
Justin: "Ah..." *looks around* "You have a lovely home."
anna: *in her little play pen, plaing with blocks*
oriko: *tiny wave*
anna: abba?
Justin: "I see Anna's doing well..." *takes out of the bag some wrapped items*
arachne: ??
Justin: "Giriko said something about 'surprises' for his children..."
arachne: ^^
Giriko: *yawns* "Hey..." *stretches*
anna: is dada!
Giriko: "It's Dada!" *picks her up*
anna: *laughs*
Justin: "We picked them up..."
Giriko: "Oh, cool--cleaning stuff."
arachne: ^^;
Justin: "You...clean?" ._.;
oriko: ??
Giriko: "...I mean, more than I used to?"
arachne: old habits hard to break~?
Giriko: -^-; "I think I've cleaned up more...I don't leave beer bottles..."
arachne: *head pets* ^^
Giriko: -\\\\- *soft purr*
-elsewhere-
atsushi: *looking at vacation pamphlets*
Kyoka: "Ideas?"
atsushi: oh, check this out. 'standard island'.
Kyoka: "...If it's 'standard,' it sounds boring.”
atsushi: *sweatdrop*
Kyoka: "What is there to do?"
-elsewhere-
Rin: *knocks* "Yo, Stocking..."
stocking: *wearing a medical mask* come on in.
Rin: "How's recovery?" *he's still bandaged*
stocking: still a bit cold....say, you can control your flames now, right?
Rin: *nods* "Still getting the finer points, but at least I'm not burning people."
stocking: can you light your tail up a bit?
Rin: "??? Um...Like this?" *tries, getting a small fire on his tail*
stocking: *holds her hands up to the fire* ahhhh, nice and warm. ^w^
Rin: ._.; "Well...Happy to help?"
-elsewhere-
fani: why are we doing this again?
Meme: "I think it'll be good for you. Crona's nice..."
fani: *grumble* 7_7
Meme: *knocks on a door*
mami: yes? oh, meme. good to see you.
fani: *sniffs* !!!! the gorgon's spawn is in there!!
mami: !!!
Meme: "Fani!"
fani: hmph. >n<
mio: -_-; would it kill you to give someone a chance?
fani: for all i know, yes.
mio:...... *siiiiiiiiiiiigh*
Crona: "Hmm? Mami? Who's there?"
mami: meme and mio and someone named 'fani'.
fani: 7,7
Crona: "Oh! H-Hi, Meme, Mio." *smiles* "Nice to meet you, Fani..."
fani: you're one of gorgon's arent you?
mio: please excuse her, she has trust issues with humans.
fani: i dont need you speaking for me! >n<
Meme: *frowns at Fani*
Crona: "Oh...Um...Thanks for thinking of me as 'human'? I guess?"
fani: =~= why am i even here??
Crona: "??? Oh? Are you feeling sick?"
Meme: "Fani is...on probation with the DWMA."
Crona: "???"
mio: long story short, she's kind of a rogue witch.
Crona: "O-Oh...I'm sorry."
fani: .....
Crona: ^^; "So...I guess you invited Fani given my earlier...um...'probation' as well?"
mio: more or less, yeah. no offence.
Crona: "None taken...I'll make some tea, and we can talk."
-elsewhere-
Chuuya: "We're here."
miyuri: WOOOOOOOW!!!!
sonia: it's so big!
Chuuya: "Ready to check it out?" *holds up keys*
miyuri: what's all this green stuff out here??
Chuuya: "It's grass. A plant."
miyuri: *she starts rolling around in the grass* it's so sooooooft! =w=
sonia: ^^;
Chuuya: ("Glad they didn't put down pesticides...") "Well, just avoid the sprinklers..." *opens the door* "Come on, Miyuri--let's see the rooms."
miyuri: OK! *runs inside*
sonia: she seems pretty excited.
Chuuya: "I guess new experiences can do that..."
sonia: i guess so...seems she's been having a lot of those. i just hope she doesnt get hurt.
Chuuya: *sighs* *nods* "She'll need some boundaries...and supervision."
sonia: *nods* i'll try and help her calm down a bit more.
Chuuya: "Thank you..." *enters* "Miyuri? Where are you?"
miyuri: *pokes her head out of a small closet in the staircase* MIYURI FOUND THIS ROOM! ISNT IT COOL?? ^u^
Chuuya: ^^; "That’s the closet."
miyuri: ooooh, can this be miyuri and sonia's secret fortress?
sonia: ^-^;
Chuuya: "Maybe something softer--with pillows."
miyuri: a pillow fortress?
Chuuya: "Or a 'blanket fort'?"
sonia: why not both?
Chuuya: "Or a 'blanket fort'?"
sonia: why not both?
miyuri: *GASP* CAN WE _DO_ THAT?! CAN WE CAN WE CAN WE?? OwO
Chuuya: "Just need to buy the blankets and pillows..."
miyuri: YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!! ^o^
sonia: we also need to buy you some more clothes too.
Chuuya: "So, a mall trip..."
miyuri: mall?
sonia: it's a big building with a lot of stores inside. they sell lots of things there, like clothes, food, movies, and other things.
miyuri: FOR REALS?!
sonia: yes, for reals.
miyuri: SO COOL!
Chuuya: ^^; "We'll focus on clothes, first."
-elsewhere-
Kid: *sighs* *looks out the window*
lord death: feeling lonely, kiddo?
Kid: *nods* "I thought preoccupying myself with work would help--yet I finished it all."
lord death: hmmmm. say, why dont we go to the park?
Kid: *smiles* *nods* "Okay." *opens the door*
-elsewhere-
Crona: ^^; "So, I do some missions now and then..."
fani:...i...see...
Meme: ^^; "Crona has saved a lot of lives."
Crona: .\\\\.;
fani:.....
Meme: "Death City is a place for people to rebuild lives...especially after what they lose."
fani:....*bites her lip as tears fall*
Crona: "??? Miss Fani?" *holds up a box of tissues*
fani: i dont know what to do....lady liluye was all i had...all i have...
Crona: "...Like L-Lady Medusa..."
mami: ...*hug*
Crona: "Y-You don't have to do what others tell you to do...but here, you do get the chance to decide for yourself what you want."
fani:....i just want somewhere to call 'home'...
Crona: *smiles, nods* "Then maybe Death City could be 'home'?"
fani:....can humans and witches really get along?
mio: yeah, it's kind of what we've been trying to tell you for days now. -_-;
Meme: *small tug on Mio's cheek*
Crona: *nods* "Some do. There's always some bad apples in any group..."
fani:.....alright gorgon, i _guess_ i'll try to take your word for it. 7_7
Crona: ^^; "Cr-Crona. Please."
fani:...r-right...chrona.
Crona: ^^ "...Want more tea, Fani?"
fani: s-sure.
-elsewhere-
Dumas: *curled up in bed*
haydee: *sniffs his hand and licks it*
Dumas: "..." *pets her* *small sigh*
marquis: you ok, dumas? miguel made scones.
Dumas: "...I'm just tired. Thanks." *sits up* *sighs*
marquis: wanna talk about it? it might help. ^^
Dumas: -_-; "You wouldn't understand...I mean, aside from imprisonment. And abandonment. And--"
marquis:........
Dumas: "...Sorry. ...You know why I'm in this hell?"
marquis: *shakes head, tearing up*
Dumas: "..." *pat pat* "I got wrongfully arrested and put into a black ops prison."
marquis: oh no, what happened?
Dumas: "I'm not quite sure myself. My ship was accused of smuggling illegal materials. The prosecutor said it had something that had to be covered up for 'national security.' I never knew...If I only knew who told the cops, I'd kill them..."
marquis: i wish we could help.
Dumas: "..." *nods* "I know. So do I. Without knowing what to do, not much to go on. I can't just kill everyone in the French police and courts--that's not practical."
Cervantes: *from the kitchen* "IT'S ALSO HIGHLY ILLEGAL!"
marquis: hmmm....
Dumas: -_-# "In any case, that life is gone forever. My job, my freedom, my Mer--..."
marquis: your car?
Cervantes: *from the kitchen* "YOUR MERMAID?"
Dumas: >_<# "No, you idiots! My fiancee!"
marquis: D8> ohhhh. *HUG* you poor thing! TT~TT
Cervantes: *from the kitchen* "...WAIT, IS HIS FIANCEE A CAR OR A MERMAID? I THINK THE FIRST ONE IS STILL ILLEGAL, TOO."
Dumas: -_-;;; "I appreciate your pity...But it's done. She has a new husband, a child...She's happy, I'm sure."
marquis: ....why dont we go out for dinner later? it might help!
Dumas: -___-; "Fine. Cervantes can even order from the kid's menu again."
Cervantes: "YAY!"
-elsewhere-
tomura: what.......the hell.....was THAT this morning?!
banshee: a flash mob, most likely.
Dabi: -_-; "Noisy."
himiko: *singing along*
Twice: *dancing*
tomura: -_-#### will. you two. STOP THAT.
himiko: ruuuuude.
Mustard: ._.; *looks around* "Where is our residence?"
Twice: *whispers* "The music is in my soul."
banshee: it's here.
Mustard: *looks*
Twice: "OOoooo!" *frowns* "Too bougie."
*It's a Brooklyn brownstone, 3 stories tall with a stoop*
tomura: it's doable.
Mustard: "Looks tiny...Couldn't our benefactor find something bigger?"
-elsewhere-
Akutagawa: *staring out the window*
Q: ~?
Akutagawa: "...Does this neighborhood look suspicious?"
Q: how so?
Akutagawa: "No way this place is as pleasant as it appears...Look at that woman walking her dog. She's likely a trained assassin."
kuniko: *sweatdrop*
Akutagawa: "...Let me question her..." *moves to the door*
kuniko: siiiis! ryu's acting weird again.
Higuchi: "Ryu, stop acting weird!"
gin: ^^;;
Akutagawa: "...I'll run a background check." *opens a laptop*
gin: *sigh* ryu, dont you think you're being a bit paranoid?
Akutagawa: "...We were attacked. I do not want that to happen again."
gin: ......
Higuchi: "...Ryu... *sighs* Just...make something for Q to eat."
Q: french toast! french toast!
Akutagawa: "...Very well." *closes the laptop, goes to the kitchen*
gin:...im worried for him.
Higuchi: *nods* "...Ideas?"
gin: ....well, there is one, but i dont know if _they_ will like it.
Higuchi: "???"
-elsewhere-
atsushi: did anyone else feel a cold chill just now?
Lucy: T_T "I don't feel anything...Every one of my muscles wants to kill me."
Kyoka: *eating crepes*
sylvia: *eating a chocolate crepe*
Lucy: "Am I any stronger now?"
atsushi: i think so.
Lucy: TWT "Yay...Thank you, muscle mass..." *collapses*
atsushi: *picks her up* ^^;
-elsewhere-
Kafka: *pacing outside a door*
george: you ok?
Kafka: >_>; "I'm considering how big a fool I am."
george: something up?
Kafka: "...You're too young to understand."
george: -_-; im 16.
Kafka: "Which is why my desire to date Etta is none of your business! ... ... ..."
george: oh, so that's what's got you all hung up, eh?
Kafka: "..." *covers his face* "What if she says no..."
george: you dont know if you dont try, i know, cliche thing to say, but that doesnt mean its not true.
Kafka: "..." *sighs, knocks*
etta: yes?
Kafka: "...Etta, would you like to go out? ... ... ..."
etta: sure, out where?
Kafka: "...I didn't think that far ahead. Um...Dinner?"
etta: that sounds lovely! ^^
Kafka: "Gr-Great...Um, French or something else?"
etta: hmm. oh, maybe we can go to a cafe? those are always nice!
Kafka: "Great! Shall we say 6?"
etta: perfect! im gonna get changed now, kay?
Kafka: "So will I! See you at 6." *turns*
george: well?
Kafka: "... ...." *whispers* "I don't know what to wear."
leroux: why dont we pick something?
george: 0_0 how long were you-
Kafka: ._.;
-elsewhere-
Fitzgerald: *seated in his lounge* *looks over files* "Hmm...Looks to be good business."
louisa: sir?
Fitzgerald: "Looking over the records of the shipping company that approached us..."
louisa: ah, and you have a meeting with mr danglars coming up, yes?
Fitzgerald: "Yes...Has Mr. Eckleburg finished the background check?"
-elsewhere-
Chuuya: *setting items on the mantle*
miyuri: *rubbing mito's belly*
mito: =w= *purr*
Chuuya: *opens another box* "..." *sighs* *takes out a photo*
sonia: ....
-it's rain's photo-
Chuuya: *sets it at a memorial he is setting up* "..."
sonia: ....*hug* do you think she's watching us?
Chuuya: *nods* "She has to be..." *hugs her*
sonia: .....
Chuuya: "...Let's set up the rest..."
-elsewhere-
Joker: *has a black eye* #w# "That won't get you out of eating your vegetables, Nana~"
nana: *HISSSSSSSSSSSSSS*
Joker: "But Nana, how will you get big and strong for our next sparring session?"
Viktor: ._.; "...This is some family drama I do not need..."
nana: you probably poisoned them!
Joker: "Nonsense! Your uncle Viktor loves them!"
Viktor: "...How do I know she's not right?"
Joker: *glare*
scarlet: why dont we make you something simple first? a pb and j, and we'll even let you watch us make it so you know it isnt poisoned.
nana: what if you poisoned it beforehand?
scarlet:.....*siiiigh*
Joker: "I'm stumped. I guess we keep eating until she gets hungry, too."
nana: D8<
Viktor: "Too bad--this pasta is delicious!"
Joker: "Scarlet, pass the garlic bread."
-elsewhere-
Ivan: *pacing*
lydia: <vanya...>
Ivan: *shaking his head* <All gone...>
lydia: <well im still here. so are gogol and elizaveta. zoey's here too, but i know you cant stand her.>
Ivan: *groans* <I suppose 3 out of 4 is good enough...> *sighs* <Maybe the others' return will help...>
lydia: <hopefully they arrive soon...>
Ivan: *nods* <Back to security review...>
-elsewhere-
???: <Mercedes! He's crying again!>
mercedes: *picks him up* shhh <it's ok, sweetie.> *hums*
Albert: *sniffs* T^T *holds onto her*
Fernand: <Unbelievable...> *reviewing news on his phone* <Getting walloped in the market...>
mercedes: ...
Fernand: *sighs* <I need to make some calls...Damn it, Danglars...>
-elsewhere-
Kafka: *looking in the mirror* ._.; "...I'm not sure this is me."
leroux: well, cafe's are a rather casual setting, so it should be fine.
Kafka: "...I'm going to crawl back under my bed--"
leroux: *dragging him away from there* oh dont you think you can get out of this, mister!
Kafka: >~<
Walter: *snaps a pic* "You'll look back on this day with fondness! Or humiliation..."
-elsewhere-
eugenie: *having a tea party with her dolls*
Danglars: *yelling into the phone in the other room* <I did what I promised--now back off! I can't keep bailing you out!>
mrs danglars: ......
Danglars: <...For crying out loud, fine! I'll see what I can do! I meet the American tomorrow, I'll bring it up...Why are you even trying to sell sunflowers? ...Who the hell wants Iberian sunflowers?!>
eugenie: <more tea, uncle lucy?>
lucian: <thank you, gigi, that would be lovely.> ^^;
Danglars: *hangs up, growls as he grabs a jacket to exit...* *spots Lucian and Eugenie* "...Hmph."
mrs danglars:.....
Danglars: <Why did you bring him on this trip? He just wanted a free vacation?>
lucian: <sir, i'm still your secretary. -_-; >
Danglars: *holds up his phone* <Um, yeah? I think _this_ is getting the job done. Maybe instead of tea parties, you could be answering my calls, filing my paperwork, getting the research for the meeting tomorrow--and where's my suit from the cleaners?!>
lucian: <you dont have to shout, sir.>
Danglars: <Just answer the question!>
eugenie: =~=
lucian: <it will be here tomorrow morning, now please stop yelling, you're upsetting your daughter>
Danglars: "..." *smiles at Eugenie, but it looks fake* <Hey, sweetie? While we're here, is there anything you want to go to?>
eugenie:....<i want friendly's.>
Danglars: <Okay...Lucian, book a reservation.>
lucian: <im sure you dont need a reservation for->
Danglars: <Then why go for such cheap fare?! Only the best for my family!>
lucian: *siiiiigh*
Danglars: <Now, Daddy has some important meetings, so be a good girl...> *pats her head*
eugenie: =3=
lucian: *whispers* <we'll get friendly's later>
-elsewhere-
Kishiri: "So, let me get this straight--your dad's job takes him throughout Europe, right?'
vivian: pretty much, yeah. *sips her milkshake*
Kishiri: "Neat. Which countries have you been to?"
vivian: i've been to england, germany, france, romania, luxembourg, some parts of russia, norway, sweden, switzerland, and a few others. im actually half english-half german.
Kishiri: ._.; "...I've been to Reno?"
-6-o-clock-
etta: isnt it cute? ^^
Kafka: "Y-Y-Yeah?" *staring at her, not the cafe*
etta: ^^ well, shall we order?
Kafka: *pulls her chair out for her* "A-After you?"
etta: *sits down* ^^
*seem to be other couples seated around the cafe...*
Kepuri: *squeeing everywhere*
Waiter: "Greetings." *looks at Etta and Kafka* "What may I get you?"
etta: i'll have a raspberry iced tea to start. franzy, do you want anything?
Kepuri: "A-A-A green tea lemonade?"
etta: ^^
Waiter: "Very good!" *hands menus* "Our soup today is broccoli cheddar. I'll give you a few moments to decide on your items." *smiles, leaves*
Kafka: "Raspberry does taste good..."
etta: hehe, ^^
Kafka: "...Are you feeling better?"
etta: im fine, why do you ask?
Kafka: "Sorry, I didn't mean to be too serious off the bat...It's just been a trying number of weeks."
etta: yeah, it has been. it's kind of lonely without our guests, but oh well.
Kafka: "I'm sure we'll see them. It gives us a bit more room now."
-elsewhere-
Motojiro: *sets down dinner*
leo: it looks wonderful. *smiles*
Motojiro: ^\\\^ "I hope so..." *sits next to her* "More water?"
leo: *she nods*
-manic laughter is heard in the other room-
leo: ^^; i see kati is enjoying the game room.
pushkin: ^-^;
katya: *cackling as she shoots in game*
Motojiro: "...I should soundproof that room."
leo: probably a good call.
-elsewhere-
Chisato: *looking out a window* "..."
sayaka: see anything, chisato?
Chisato: "Not yet..." *small groan as she shifts*
sayaka: say, what did you wish for?
Chisato: "...It's complicated. It had to do with my father."
sayaka: oh?
Chisato: *nods* "He used to write and draw children's books."
sayaka: ooh, cool!
Chisato: "I used to think so...Other people didn't. He rarely made money from them."
sayaka: *listening*
Chisato: "...He would get drunk..."
sayaka: !!!!
Chisato: *shakes* "The things he did to Mama...Then when she died…” *steadies herself, wipes her eyes* "...I wished for my father to go back to how he was, to be kind again...When he did, he stopped making children's books...I still have all of them, to remember when we were happy."
sayaka: *gross weeping* uguuuu... TT~TT
Chisato: "!!! S-Sorry." *pulls out a packet of tissues* "Here." *offers one*
sayaka: *BLOWS* s-sorry bout that. i havent cried this hard since i read the last chapter of mermama. *hic* its so saaad. TT~TT
arisa: chisato, you there?!
Chisato: T~T; *answers* "Speaking."
arisa: we found that girl you saw the other day! matsuri and i are in pursuit!
suzune: *running along rooftops*
Chisato: "Your location?" *checking her map*
arisa: we're on 15th street!
???: *watching, smirking*
suzune: *SLASHES*
Matsuri: *dodging* "Jeez! Can't we talk this out?"
suzune: if you just let me see your soul gems, i'll leave you be-
arisa: i dont think so, ripper!
Matsuri: "Y-Yeah! So just stop fighting!"
suzune: tch- suit yourself then. *slashing*
arisa: *blocking with her scythe*
suzune: *spin kick*
arisa: *jumps up and kicks suzune through a window* THAT'S for hurting chisato!
Matsuri: *looks through the window* "..."
arisa: *jumps in, still attacking*
suzune: *blocking, as wine bottles get broken*
Matsuri: "!!!" *follows*
-SLASH SLASH CRASH BANG-
Matsuri: "Hmmm..." *shines a light onto the scene*
suzune: GRK-
Matsuri: "!!!" *pushes Suzune into a rack*
suzune: GAH!
-the rack then falls onto suzune, knocking her out cold-
Matsuri: "... ... ..." Q________Q "I KILLED SOMEONE!"
arisa: i-i-im sure she's fine! sh-she's just knocked out! ^^;;;
Matsuri: "I'M GOING TO JAIL! OR HELL! OR HELL JAIL! WAAAAH!"
arisa: matsuri! chill!
sayaka: holy cannoli!
haruka: oh goodness!
Chisato: "That's her...Is she dead?"
Matsuri: "WAH!"
sayaka: *checks* she's still got a pulse, and i can hear breathing, but we should probably get her out of there so i can heal her and bring her somewhere safe.
Chisato: "Right." *helps Sayaka lift Suzune*
-elsewhere-
Rin: *groans* "I wanna go home..." *flails on the bed*
stocking: soon, rin, soon
Rin: "I can't be the only one feeling stir crazy..." *pokes Yukio's cheek*
Yukio: -_-# ("My ribs still hurt to talk...")
-elsewhere-
Kafka: ^^ "That was...surprisingly delicious."
etta: ^^ glad you liked it, franzy. ^^
Kafka: ^^; "I have to say, I hadn't considered slicing bread into butterfly shape. This was a good choice. Thank you, Etta..."
etta: hehe ^^
Kafka: "..." *gulps* "I'm glad you survived that fight." ("..." *SCREAMING INTERNALLY*)
etta: yeah. i think in a way, you saved me too.
Kafka: "M-Me? I didn't do anything..."
etta: well, your ability did fight mine, so...
Kafka: T_T "...I hate my ability..."
etta: franzy-
Kafka: "...Sorry. I didn't mean to do self-pity. That's all I act. That's not what I want you to think of me..."
etta: i dont think its _that_ bad.
Kafka: "R-Really? ...It's gross...Not like your ability..."
etta: so? goethe tells me there's been weirder abilities, so i doubt a giant roach is anything to sneeze at.
Kafka: "...Nothing to sneeze at? NOTHING TO SNEEZE AT?!" *groan-whimper, as he transforms*
etta:.....
Kafka: *gravelly voice* "Well...This is the true me. At my worst. Ugly. Monstrous. A craven bug."
etta:....even if it is scary looking, i dont think it's bad at all.
Kafka: "...Really? Why?"
etta: because it's still you. *small smooch on the snout*
Kafka: .\\\\\.; "...Th-Thank you." T\\\\T
etta: any time, franzy. ^///^
Kafka: "...So...D-Did you want to walk before we returned?"
etta: sure!
Kafka: *he's still in his roach form* "... ... ..."
etta: um...franzy?
Kafka: "Y-Yes?"
etta: you're still roach mode. ^^;
Kafka: O_O; "...Please turn around."
etta: *turns*
Kafka: *reverts to human form, his clothes reappearing*
etta: oh.
Kafka: "Okay, I'm back to normal...Well, human, anyway."
-morning-
suzune: nngh.....nuhh....my head.....where....where am i...tsu-
arisa: alright you, up an at-em!
suzune: ahh, not so loud, i feel awful.
Matsuri: ^^; "I understand. You've had a rough time. Would you like some water?"
suzune: um...yes-
arisa: TOO BAD!
suzune: er-
arisa: you, start talkin!
suzune: i- what's even going on?
Matsuri: "My friend tends to be a bit abrasive. Here, let me make things more comfortable..." *places a neck pillow onto her*
suzune:....what?
sayaka: *chuckling* >u<
Chisato: *facepalm* "What even is this..."
Death the Kid: ((No, wasn't trying to make a Lego Movie ref))
arisa: alright, explain why you've committed murder on innocent magical girls then?
Chisato: "And what did you mean by 'fakes'?"
suzune:....im only trying to spare them, and it's not magical girls in general, im targeting illegal contractors.
haruka: ?!
arisa: huh?
-suzune then explains-
arisa:...holy shit.
sayaka: .... illegal contractors, could the wings of magius have something to do with it?
suzune: wings of magius? i've heard about that from various places, but i dont know much. so yes, the reason i've been killing illegal contractors is to keep them from turning into wraiths and causing problems.
arisa: still, that doesnt justify murder.
Matsuri: "..."
arisa: we have every reason to take you to the authorities.
suzune:....so?
arisa: dont act so casual! you killed innocent people who did nothing to you!
suzune: if i let them live and become wraiths, more people would have died!
Matsuri: "But the case has been solved. We should focus no saving these contractors..."
suzune: ??
arisa: saving them? how?
sayaka: well, the only way _i_ know is by officiating a contract with the DWMA.
Matsuri: "..." *looks down*
suzune: can i leave? can i just leave?
arisa: oh no, _you're_ still under house arrest!
suzune: since when?
arisa: since last night.
Chisato: *looks at her watch* "Which would be around 10-ish?"
suzune:....
haruka: i dont think we got your name.
suzune:...suzune amano.
Matsuri: ^^;
-elsewhere-
himiko: first day of school~ first day of schoool~
banshee: fortunately, no one knows who we are here yet, so we should be good, i hope.
-a lion man watches as students enter the school-
Twice: "We're just completely normal students...Nothing to worry about..." *INTERNAL SCREAMING*
Mustard: *tugging at the collar of his uniform*
lion man: ah yes, welcome to Silverwing Academy! i'm vice principal Leonhart.
Dabi: "Hello, kitty."
leonhart: your classroom is right this way.
-there are quite a number of students-
-one student is in the corner, mumbling to themselves...they have on a full-face mask-
-on one wall, there is a picture of a darker skinned woman with a semi-mowhawk style haircut with the plaque 'principal jocelyn 'incredigal' boyer'-
himiko: fancy.
Twice: "OOooooooo! I like!" *rubs a hand along the poster*
banshee: that's incredi-gal, right? she was really popular during the 80s.
leonhart: yes, that's our principal. *smacks twice's hand* stop that.
Twice: T3T
-a tall young man is at the front of the class, speaking loudly about rules with a hearty and friendly laugh-
tomura:.....*grimace*
Dabi: "Hmm...Where's our teach?"
tomura: here is your classroom, your teacher will be mr lastic.
Mustard: "Where're our seats?"
himiko: dibs!
Mustard: "H-Hey!" *scrambles for one*
girl with parasol: oh?
Twice: "Nice umbrella! ARE YOU AN ALIEN?!"
girl: oh this? i have a rainy day quirk, so i take an umbrella with me wherever i go, my name's Reina Rivers, by the way.
Twice: "Hello, Miss Raindrop!"
Mask: *mumbling something about newspaper clippings...their unwashed smell is reaching Banshee's nostrils*
reina: actually, my hero name is gonna be 'Drizzle'
banshee: *grimace* oh...oh dear lord. *covers her face*
Tall Boy: "HA HA HA!" *All Might face, dramatic pose* "Stevi! Didn't I encourage you to practice proper hygiene?! New York school board policies promote a healthy body towards building a healthy mind--"
Stevi (Mask): *groans* "I know. I was busy...Can I go to bed now?"
tomura: *glare* (this guy....he's pissing me off so much right now.)
boy: hey, anyone know where the class prez is?
Mustard: *whispers* "I thought it would've been the loud guy doing the poses..."
tomura: if that's the case, im disintegrating myself here and now.
*the door is kicked open--crushing Mustard*
???: "Okay, you scum-sucking bottom-feeders! At attention!"
Tall Boy: *stands up straight*
Stevi: *groans, just puts their head down on their desk*
-the others look-
*A female student is at the door...She marches her way to a desk, slams her foot onto the chair, and shouts--*
Student: "WHO ARE WE?!"
students: SILVERWING!
Student: "I CAN'T HEAR YOU! WHO ARE WE?!"
students: SIVLER WING!!
Student: *raises her arms* "ALL HAIL YOUR QUEEN!"
Twice: "..." *bows down* "QUEEN!"
Mustard: X____X *slides under the door, crushed*
reina: is he ok? ._.;
Dabi: "His...Quirk is recovery. He'll survive."
reina: ^^;
Queen: *slams herself into her seat, kicks up her feet, pulls out a notepad...*
Tall Student: "Excellent opening call, Class President!"
Queen: *blows a bubble*
Mustard: X_X ("How the hell is she Class President...?")
tomura: .....
-elsewhere-
stocking: *yaaaawn*
Rin: "Zzz..."
stocking: *inhales* ah....
shura: i think the cold's better now. let's go check out the sights of aomori!
Rin: *turns over--and falls out of bed*
stocking: that does sound like fun.
Rin: "Ow..." *gets up* "What's going on?"
stocking: well, seems shura and i are better from our colds, so why not check out aomori a bit?
Rin: "Sounds good..." *stretches* "I doubt the others can go, though..."
shura: i think they were key-transported back to death city last night.
Rin: "?! Yukio didn't even say 'bye'!"
shura: he did leave a note.
Yukio's Note: "I went back via the key. Enjoy Aomori. I'll see you at home."
Rin: "..." *sighs*
-elsewhere-
mrs danglars:....
{mrs danglars: *weeping*}
{*a door is heard opening*}
{mrs danglars:......}
{Danglars: <Good evening! What's for dinner?>}
{mrs danglars:..........}
{Danglars: <...I said, 'What's for dinner?'>}
{mrs danglars:.......<i miscarried....>}
{Danglars: <... ... ...> *puts back on his coat and hat* <I'll get take-out.> *heads to the door*}
{mrs danglars: *sobbing*}
mrs danglars:....
lucian: hermine? you ok?
mrs danglars: i.....im fine....just thinking....
Eugenie: *coloring in the corner*
-elsewhere-
boy: *nomming on bread*
Man: <Hey.> *knocks him upside the head* <There's a fat one.>
-someone in a fancy outfit walks by...likely has some money on them...-
boy: hmm.. <got it> *runs out and trips* <ow!> *whimpers*
Fancy Person: <??? Oh, you poor boy...> *leans down, offers a hand* <Are you okay?>
boy: *sniff* <i-i think i hurt my ankle!>
Fancy Person: <Come on, let me help you up...>
boy: *takes the person's hand....and stabs them in the hip*
Fancy Person: *gasps* *screams*
Man: *reaches into the Fancy Person's pocket, ripping out their wallet* <Run!>
-the two run-
{*in a garden, at nighttime, a man is hunched over a hole he is digging...next to him is a small box...*}
{-sounds can be heard from inside-}
{Man: *muttering* <Quiet...Just a bit longer...> *the hole is deep enough* <...> *picks up the box* <...> *inhales deeply*
{-WHACK-}
{Man: "GRK!" *he's knocked down, dropping the box*}
{-the lid comes off, revealing a crying baby-}
{Man: *struggling to get up--*}
{-KICK TO THE HEAD-}
{???: <what the hell? a kid?>}
{Man: *knocked out, collapsed on the ground*}
{baby: *crying*}
{*lights turn on in the house behind ???*}
{???: !!! *takes the baby and runs*}
Man: *checking the wallet*
boy: <anything good, uncle bert?>
Bertuccio: <Shh!> *takes out only a few bills* <Pheh. Bet they didn't even tip well...>
boy: =3=
Bertuccio: *looks at the boy* <Did you get their blood on you?!>
boy: <no, i made sure not to!> >3<
Bertuccio: <You better not--you know laundry day isn't until next week!>
-elsewhere-
*a man walks with a cane...*
edouard: <papa, im bored.>
Villefort: <Well, what do you want to do?>
edouard: <i wanna go to the park and play.>
Villefort: *groans, clutching his back* <I...have paperwork to do...>
edouard: <but papaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa>
valentine: <why dont _i_ take him, dad?>
Villefort: <Thank you. He's all yours.>
valentine: <ok. come on, eddie, i'll even get you some mcdonalds on the way.>
Villefort: <Valentine...Don't spoil him.>
valentine: <im not spoiling him, im just trying to be nice.> -_-;
-elsewhere-
Fitzgerald: *seated across a table* "..."
Danglars: *fake grin, reclining in his chair*
Fitzgerald: "..." ("This feels familiar...Only I think I was on the other side...")
daisy: *adjusts glasses*
lucian: *nods*
Fitzgerald: "Now, I've reviewed your proposal. Well, I didn't review it--I have people I pay to do that and think for me."
daisy: (it's amazing he gets _anything_ done.)
Danglars: "I as well." *gestures to Lucian*
lucian: ...
Danglars: "Now, let me show you what Danglars Shipping Enterprise can do for Manhasset." *nods to Lucian to turn on the 3D projector*
lucian: *doing so*
*An airship appears on the projector*
Jordan: *pops up from behind the couch* "OOooo!"
Danglars: "Yes! The Danglars Inter-Coastal Airship 4300X Grande is the vessel you need for all of your international shipping needs!"
Fitzgerald: "..."
Danglars: *pointing to features on the ship, rambling--* "On-board navigation. Quintuple turbines. Can carry 2 tons of freight anywhere in the world!"
daisy: two tons?
Danglars: "What, that not enough? Fine--" *takes a stylus, writes over the projection* "How's 5 tons?"
daisy: .......
Jordan: *reading the projection* "Wait...Danglar Inter-Coastal...D-I-C...Dude, did you name your thing "DIC(K) Ship Grande?"
lucian: *stiffles laugh*
Danglars: "?!" *glares at Lucian before quickly turning back* ^^; "Sir Francis, please consider what I'm offering to your company. Never again will you have to contend with nuisances of the ocean, the water causing wear-and-tear on your ships or precious cargo. No one yet owns the air--and you can capitalize upon it!"
Fitzgerald: "..." *yawns*
Danglars: "!!! M-Maybe a live demonstration--"
Fitzgerald: "You brought it?"
Danglars: .____.;;; "N-No, it's back in our manufacturer in Rome--"
Fitzgerald: *stands to leave*
Danglars: "!!! Lucian, do something!"
lucian: we can offer a free trip to rome to see for yourself.
Danglars: "WHAT?!"
Fitzgerald: *stops, turns around* "Ooo...Hotel included?"
lucian: why yes. ^^;
Fitzgerald: "Meals included?"
lucian: of course!
Danglars: *jaw drops*
Fitzgerald: "Wonderful! My assistant will schedule the visit." *shakes Lucian' s hand*
lucian: ^^;
daisy: ._.;
Jordan: "Cool! For my room, I'd like a queen-size away from the ice machine--"
Danglars: *glaring*
Jordan: ._.; *hides behind the couch again*
Danglars: *barely able to hold a grin as he shakes Fitzgerald's hand* "We'll see you then! I'm sure you'll love our airships..."
Fitzgerald: ^^ "I'm sure I will..."
Danglars: <Lucian! Let's go!>
mary: *peeeeek*
lucian: <yes sir.>
Danglars: "...Your child?"
Fitzgerald: "...Yes."
mary: really? OwO *HUG* DADDY! >w<
daisy: ._.;
Fitzgerald: ._.; "..." *pat pat*
Danglars: "Huh. I have a little ankle-biter, too. Are you feeding this thing?"
daisy: mary isnt a 'thing', mr danglars. she's a human being. -_-;
Toby: O^O
Danglars: "Can hardly tell--she looks like a gremlin..."
Fitzgerald: "... ... ..."
Toby: "..." *stands behind Danglars, lifts his leg...*
daisy: .___________.
Danglars: "If there is one thing I admire in business, it's honesty. Isn't that right, Sir Francis?"
Fitzgerald: "You're a gross tiny little man who has been rude during this entire visit."
Danglars: "..." Q_Q " 'Tiny'?"
daisy: <-<;;;;
lucian: um....sir?
Toby: ^w^ *lowers his leg, walks back to Mary*
Danglars: "Wh-What?!"
lucian: you...your leg....
mary: *picks toby up*
Danglars: *looks down* "?! What the he--"
-elsewhere-
Dumas: "..." *removes something from around his neck...it's a ring on a string that he was wearing like a necklace*
{Dumas: <I think...this one. Want to see it closer?>}
{mercedes: <it's beautiful, alex!>}
{Dumas: ^^ <Let's try it on...Pardon me? Could we see this ring there?>}
-…-
{morrel: <congrats, dumas.> }
{Dumas: <Thank you, ma'am!> *salutes* <I just wish it was under better circumstances...>}
{morrel: <yeah...>}
{Danglars: *sweeping the deck, grumbling to himself*}
{Dumas: <Before he passed, he asked me to handle some business--mind if I head out?>}
{morrel: <go right ahead.>}
{Dumas: *nods, departs*}
{Danglars: *watches...then rushes to Morrel* <How can you let him take over?!>}
{morrel: <i was just doing as captain leclere asked.>}
{Danglars: <That's absurd! I'm more qualified! That child doesn't even know which way he's walking!>}
{Dumas: *behind him* <Whoops--wrong way!> *looks at his compass*}
{morrel: <i dont know what to tell you.>}
{Danglars: *growls...then sighs* <Look, if you listen to me, I could increase this business ten-fold! I know someone with some really good cargo that he needs to move--now!>}
-...-
{fernand: <damn him, what does mercedes see in him?>}
{Danglars: *sips from another bottle* <Not his talent, I'll tell you that. She's probably just some gold-digger...> *starts counting bills in his wallet*}
{fernand: <HOW DARE YOU INSULT HER THAT WAY!> D8< }
{Danglars: <Wow!> *holds up his hands* <Sorry! Hit a sore spot, I see...> *ahem* <In any case, he's off on some errand to some Noirtier or something. I even saw the logo on the wax seal on the letter--some trippy stuff...>}
{fernand: !!! <thats-....*whispers* that's mimic's logo.<}
{Danglars: <!!!! ...> *whispers* <What is 'Mimic'?>}
{fernand: <they're a terrorist group and enemies of the country>}
{Danglars: <...> *a grim smile comes to his face*}
{fernand: ?? }
{Danglars: <And if someone was found carrying material for just such an organization?>}
{fernand:.....*wicked grin*}
lucian: sir?
Danglars: *goofy smile* *humming*
lucian:... *sigh*
-elsewhere-
Rin: *staring at a jellyfish in the tank* "..."
stocking: they look pretty, huh?
Rin: "Yep...The zebrafish looks all kinds of funny."
shura: they sure do.
-elsewhere-
-knocks on lucy's door-
atsushi: ???
Lucy: "???" *looks through the peephole* "??? There's some woman outside."
atsushi: ?? *looks* oh, that's just gin...wait, why is she here? um...hello?
gin: yes, may i come in. dont worry, i have no ill intent.
Lucy: ("Gin? That's...Oh, marbles...") -_-; "Hey, I'm not in the Agency, so I have no beef with you. But if it's about Atsushi--"
gin: i'm here to speak with you too, miss...lucy, right?
Lucy: -^- "Yes."
-and so-
atsushi: so you want us to become friends with akutagawa.
gin: yes, if it helps.
Lucy: >_>; "You'll understand if I'm hesitant given his prior encounters with Atsushi..."
gin: it is understandable, but still, ryu does need friends outside the mafia, and i think it could help him.
Lucy: "...Is he still following his 'no-kill' policy?"
gin: yes.
atsushi: well, we have considered befriending him in the past...though it's not going to be easy for us.
Lucy: "..." *sighs* "I get the feeling of being alone. I wouldn't want that either..."
atsushi:....we'll consider it, but can you join to supervise him?
gin: sure.
Lucy: "And perhaps we should meet in a neutral area."
-elsewhere-
Chisato: "Is this a good idea? Someone should stay."
arisa: my mom said she'd check on her. and i think she's still mad about last night's winery incident.
Matsuri: T~T "I'm sorry..."
arisa: hey, it's alright, no one was hurt too bad, and sayaka did heal her.
-elsewhere-
suzune:.....*looks at her charm* ..... (tsubaki...)
{Tsubaki Mikoto: "Suzune? Time for bed."}
{small suzune: ok. *yaaawn* ^^ good night!}
{Tsubaki Mikoto: *smiles* "No bedtime story?"}
{suzune: bedtime story! bedtime story! ^w^ }
{Tsubaki Mikoto: "How about 'The Kind-Hearted Witch'?"}
{suzune: ok! ^^ }
{Tsubaki Mikoto: "Once upon a time, there was a small girl in a village. She stood out in her community because of her bright shiny hair..." *playful hair-tussle*}
{suzune: hehehe ^^ }
{Tsubaki Mikoto: "She was truly beloved...And she was also magical."}
Suzune:.....
{suzune: tsubaki! tsubakiiii, where are you? *looking around* come onnn, we're gonna be late!}
{*a flower petal passes Suzune*}
{suzune: *glances*}
{*it looks like a camellia petal*}
{suzune: tsubaki?}
{*a shadow begins to loom...*}
{suzune: ah-... !!!! }
{*it's like a human body in a kimono dress...only the limbs and head are flowery vines...*}
{suzune: w-what? *notices something; tsubaki's charm* !!!!! n-no....}
{Wraith!Tsubaki Mikoto: *a whooshing sound escapes from her branches, as flower petal descend onto Suzune*}
{suzune: grk- }
{*the petals are practically drowning her...*}
{suzune: tsubaki! stop! its me, suzune! please!}
{Wraith!Tsubaki Mikoto: *growls out--* "Suzune..."}
{suzune: !!! tsubaki!}
{Wraith!Tsubaki Mikoto: "...Move..."}
{suzune: *shaking, summons her sword* what...what do i do?}
{Wraith!Tsubaki: "..." *releases her vines at Suzune*}
{suzune: !!!! *slicing* *crying*}
{Wraith!Tsubaki: *knocked around, blood coming out of the vines as this Wraith wails...*}
{suzune: *something surges within her, and flames come from her sword as she attacks, sobbing as she cuts the wraith down*}
{Wraith!Tsubaki: *gasps, as her form collapses*}
{suzune: *collapses to her knees, sobbing*}
suzune: (you became a wraith.....because you contracted illegally....) *clutches her charm* (i dont want anyone else to share that fate....so that's why.....) *bites her lip*
-elsewhere-
izumi: ....
Saria: "Hey, Izumi!"
izumi: oh, hey saria. whats up?
Saria: "Not much--just taking a walk. How's your day going?"
izumi: pretty ok, just thinking i guess.
Saria: "??? Something on your mind?"
izumi: just...i guess im confused.
Saria: "Oh?"
izumi: i mean, im an albarn now, so i have a lot to live up to....and im confused if i want to be like maka, or if i want to stand out as my own person....but i feel like im always going to be compared to her. how can i live up to someone i've never met?!
Saria: "...Wow. That's...kind of a lot to take in. I guess I'd ask, do you think others are comparing you, or are you comparing yourself to Maka?"
izumi: !!! .....i guess it's the latter....
Saria: "Which means...you're not feeling confident in yourself."
izumi: kind of hard to be. im only really an albarn because mom's marrying him...i dont have any real talents or skills, and i freeze up in battle.....did i really do the right thing coming here? to become a meister?
Saria: "Well, you are in NOT--you don't have to go into EAT. You do get to decide what you want to do next, even if it's not combat. I'm sure there's other things 'being an Albarn' could mean. And what do you mean you have no talents? You're smart and friendly, and those are important qualities."
izumi: hmm.....but i dont want to abandon asher either...
Saria: "You think Asher will move onto EAT?"
izumi:.....i didnt ask them.
Saria: "Worried about putting pressure on them?"
izumi:....i guess. and they have enough to worry about...
Saria: "..." *pat pat* "We still have the rest of the semester. I would focus on getting through the rest before deciding anything...Maybe your dad could help."
izumi: yeah....im kind of nervous about asking him, though.
Saria: "I'm sure he wants the best for you, given what you've said. Do you think he'd understand where you're coming from?"
izumi:....i dont know....im kind of scared.....my previous dad was-.........not exactly a nice person......
Saria: "Oh...But Mr. Albarn's not like that..."
izumi: r-right......i'll....talk to him after school....thanks saria, you're a good friend.
Saria: ^\\\^ "Thanks. Just want to be supportive."
-elsewhere-
naomi: BROOOOO!!! OH MY GOOOOSH >w<
Tanizaki: "???"
naomi: *INHALES* YAMAMIN IS DOWNSTAAAAIRS!!!! >w<
Tanizaki: "..." *holds up a brown paper bag for her* "Um, I'll see her in..."
naomi: actually, she's here for the consultation office.
-in the consultation office-
frances: so, you've suddenly gained an ability, you say?
misa: y-yes.....it really scary....
Producer: "So we thought it best to speak with you."
frances: i see. it seems after the mist incident, multiple people worldwide have been gaining abilities left-right and sideways. miss yamamura is no different.
misa: ....i...i think i killed someone with it.....he-he turned into a tree.
Producer: "..."
frances: i see. well, it would be advisable to train this ability in order to better control it. there are training centers around the city if you wish.
misa: ....
Producer: "Which center would you recommend?"
frances: well, there is the special ability department's education center.
Producer: "Could we have their contact information?"
frances: *hands them a business card*
Producer: "Thank you. Misa, shall we...?"
misa:...*nod* i-i dont want to hurt anyone with this ability....
Producer: "Right. Our driver will take us..."
-elsewhere-
Rin: *looking at jewelry at a vendor stand*
shura: oh, this looks pretty cool!
stocking: oh these earrings are so cute!
Rin: *picks up a bracelet* "This could work..."
shura: getting a present for your girlfriend~?
Rin: "Wh-What if I am?!"
shura: d'awww, ^^
Rin: >\\\\>; <Pardon me...I'd like to buy this?>
shopkeeper: <ah yes> ^^
-elsewhere-
felisia: *sewing*
shion: *watches*
Mephisto: "She's quite talented, yes, Shion?"
shion: *babble*
felisia: ^^
Mephisto: "What do you think it'll turn out to be?"
felisia: you'll just have to wait~ ^^
Mephisto: "Oh, the suspense!" *holds Shion*
-elsewhere-
Fujimoto: "..."
Yukio: "Zzz..."
kyouko: im home.
Fujimoto: "Welcome back...He's still asleep."
kyouko: ...any word from rin?
Fujimoto: "He's still there, traveling with Stocking and Shura."
kyouko: ah.
-elsewhere-
Lucy: -^-
Akutagawa: "..."
atsushi: ^^;;; so.....heyyyy...... ^^;;;;;;
gin: ^^;;
Akutagawa: "Hello. I still have not killed."
atsushi: i know, you dont have to keep repeating it, you're sounding like a broken record.
Akutagawa: "...I don't have much else I thought would be interesting to discuss."
atsushi: oh, we did hear you had your crimes pardoned...
Akutagawa: "Yes. Now I have to consider what to do now that I will not be at risk of being arrested for past crimes..."
atsushi: maybe going back to school?
Akutagawa: "Hmm...Not sure. Are you still attending?"
atsushi: yeah, we are.
Akutagawa: "Hmm...Not sure. Are you still attending?"
atsushi: yeah, we are.
gin: chuuya probably wont be returning, since he has a lot on his plate right now.
atsushi: oh yeah, how's that other girl he adopted?
gin: she's doing well.
Akutagawa: "Gin and Higuchi have adopted Q."
atsushi: *remembering the incident at the train station* ....good for them. owo;;
Akutagawa: "Yes, I think so as well. So far, Q has also not killed people."
Lucy: "You both better not! I'm stronger than I was before!" *flexes her arm*
Akutagawa: "... ... ...I hadn't noticed."
Lucy: >_<#
gin: ^^;;
atsushi:....sooooo, do you have hobbies?
Akutagawa: "...I like art museums. I like classical music."
atsushi: i see.
Akutagawa: "It'll be good to visit a museum again. Gin and I used to go to them before, um, 'work' started to pile up more."
gin: *nods*
Lucy: "Hmm...I suppose a museum visit would be low-stakes..."
atsushi: that would be fun. ^^
Akutagawa: "Yes. I know there's the Kirby exhibit, as well as a new calligraphy exhibit."
atsushi: *nods* how about we head over after lunch?
Akutagawa: "Oh? Who's cooking?"
gin:....ryu...we're in a cafe. -.-;
Akutagawa: "My question still stands. What if the chef intends to kill us?"
gin: ryu, please.
Lucy: "...Miss Gin? Has he always been like this?"
gin: *sigh*
atsushi:....ryu. please get therapy.
-elsewhere-
Rin: *on webcam* "So we should be home soon."
kyouko: great to hear.
madoka: *smiles*
konekomaru: sounds like you had quite the adventure.
Rin: "Yep! I--" *sneezes* *rubs his nose* "Ugh..."
madoka: still sick? ^^;
unagi: did renzou give uncle uwabami my letter?
Rin: *wipes his nose* "Yeah, Shima ran off after the mission to head home. I'm sure he delivered it."
unagi: that's good. *smiles*
-elsewhere-
frances: *listening to her flowers* hmm...i see....*dials the phone*
Cervantes: "Oh! Well, I'm not sure, we have a tremendously loaded schedule..." *flipping through an empty schedule book*
frances: ....are you sure about that?
Cervantes: OwO;;; "Weeeeeeeeell, I may be able to fit you in...We got a few minutes after our next big mission..."
frances: and that would be?
Cervantes: OWO;;;;;;;;; "We should be back in our office in..." *talking off the phone* "How long does it take to fly from Timbuktu to Death City?"
marquis: owo~?
-knocks on the door-
Cervantes: "EEEK!" *jumps*
Dumas: *looks through the peephole* "???" *opens the door*
marquis: who is it?
Dumas: "Someone from that consultation office..."
Cervantes: "OH MY GOSH, OUR INSTANT TELEPORTER WORKED! WHAT A SURPRISE! WE ARE ALREADY BACK IN DEATH CITY! Yay!"
frances: may i speak with mr dumas~? ^^
Dumas: "...Here I am. What do you want?"
frances: you three. over here. now. ^^# geoffery, be a dear and escort our three friends over to the office~ ^^
Cervantes: QwQ;
Dumas: *slight shudder but frowns*
-elsewhere-
Dabi: *looking* "Why is gym held in the basement?"
tomura: ....
Queen: *frowns* "Are you an idiot? Do you not know how expensive New York real estate is?"
Gym Teacher: *blows the whistle* "Assume the position!"
himiko: ooook!
Tall Student: "Ready!"
reina: *taking stance*
Mask Student: *stands a bit back from the wall, ready to move*
Twice: "??? 'Position'? What? It's just gym. Is this dodgeball? WE DIDN'T EVEN PICK TEAM CAPTAINS!"
Queen: "Oh, you're going to die today..."
Mustard: "...What?"
*SHNITCK*
*spikes poke out of the ceiling*
Dabi: "?!!!"
*a laser gun turret pops out of the floor*
Twice: "Ooooh, I get it...So, it's a laser light show!"
Gym Teacher: *blows the whistle* "Begin!"
*lasers fire at the students, a fire pit opens behind Mustard--burning his bottom*
Mustard: "ARG!" *leaps*
reina: welcome to the basement.
Tall Student: *hearty laugh* "Nothing like a rousing bit of calisthenics while avoiding almost certain doom to light a fire under you and make you go, go, go!"
Mustard: *running* "I'M ON FIRE!"
Tall Student: "See? He gets it!"
himiko: *dancing around* wheee!
Queen: *she's moving a bit too much, as if she predicts where each attack derives*
Dabi: "..."
Twice: "Son of a--" *holding up Mask Student as a shield*
banshee: *shaking* ah-....*frozen on the spot*
*a rope suddenly loops around Banshee's wrist...*
banshee: !!!!
*the rope tugs, pulling Banshee up from the floor and into the arms of--*
Peter: "Relax, newbie! Just your friendly classmate picking you up!" *smiles*
banshee: s-sorry about that...
Peter: *smiles* ^\\\^ "Think nothing of it!"
[PETER DITKO! The aerobatic superhero! His wrist bands are tech support to help him swing around! Years of training and innate balance allows him to swing from the highest ledge and leap above your head!]
Gym Teacher: *blows his whistle* "Damn it, Ditko--get down from there! That girl's obviously not ready for this..."
Queen: *dodging* "How revolting..."
banshee: ^-^;;
Peter: "??? Hey, you okay? You looked like you were...tearing up?"
banshee: !!! *wipes eyes* sorry for that, i just.....b-bad memories, i guess...
Peter: "..." *nods* "Y-Yeah...This place is a pretty rough training course. I've seen others react worse..."
banshee: ...no one's actually died here, right?
{???: just you wait sis, im gonna be the greatest hero yet!}
banshee:......
Vulcan: "??? Hold up. I thought you lived with your grandmom. When were you at Hajima?"
shinra: it was....on and off, mostly....it was scary there, but to be honest, it was better than being with my grandma, and locked in the pantry.
lisa: where the hell was child services?!
shinra: i know, right?!
Vulcan: "Fix that upper body strength!" *checking the pistons while talking to Shinra* "And while you were there, they experimented on you?"
shinra: i think, but i think i also repressed most of it.
Vulcan: "...Sorry."
shinra: it's all good.
Vulcan: *sets down the wrench* "Okay, that's enough for today..."
-elsewhere-
Assi: "--and he was dressed really tacky, like he was colorblind and shopped consignment."
Shotaro: "Wooooooow...Airship?"
mana:.... <-<
Emine: "How can one procure such an airship? Perhaps to drop items down upon my enemies?"
-elsewhere-
Akutagawa: *points to calligraphy* "This one is Shen Zhou's 'On Growing a Beard.' Notice how well spaced are the characters."
atsushi: huh. neat.
gin: ^^
Lucy: "Hmm...So, you do research this stuff? Is this all they have? Just stuff about beards?"
Akutagawa: *hard stare* "No." *points* "Emperor Huizong's 'Poem of Fragrance.' Using the slender gold style."
atsushi: i see. *side glance to lucy that says 'i have no idea what any of this means, help'*
Lucy: *puffs her cheeks* "So, is that 'regal' or something?"
Akutagawa: "To simplify, it means the strokes are thin and sharp, showing precision suited to elite writing. notice the flaring, quick movement of the brush..."
gin: ^^; (at least ryu's enjoying himself.)
Akutagawa: *looks at a display* "Here, you can try your own hand at calligraphy..." *picks up a brush*
atsushi: hmm...
gin: *already writing something; the kanji for 'family'*
Akutagawa: "..." *small smile before he orders--* "Tiger. Doll Girl. Write something."
atsushi: *writing something* ._.; *he just drew a tiger* .....*sweats*
gin: that's pretty good.
Akutagawa: "It's...cute."
atsushi: um.... thanks. ^^;
Lucy: -_-; "First, my name is 'Lucy.' Second, I can't write, so..." *holds up a painting of a smiley face*
atsushi: that's really good, lucy.
Lucy: ^^ "Thank you!"
atsushi: and, maybe i could teach you to write?
Akutagawa: "...The line is thicker along the bottom, adding some tension to the overall piece..."
Lucy: "I would like that."
Akutagawa: "..."
gin: ^^;
-elsewhere-
higuchi: *looking at a book on parenting life hacks*
Q: *picks up a lighter--*
kuniko: Q, no!
Q: "???"
higuchi: Q, the lighter's not a toy. it can hurt someone if used wrong. why dont we play some candyland instead?
Q: "Can I be the yellow piece?"
higuchi: sure thing.
kuniko: im gonna go finish up the laundry now. *exits*
Q: "...That lady..."
higuchi: ??
Q: "Miss Rain."
higuchi:....*bites her lip*
Q: "Mori seemed weird after she died."
higuchi:.....when-....when you were captured, she was really worried about you.
Q: "..." *nods* "Yeah."
higuchi:...im a bit jealous. you and chuuya...and ryu and the tiger....were some of the last people that saw her...s-sorry, im not trying to blame you for anything. its just...i miss her so much.
Q: "...Do you want a hug?"
higuchi: *sniff* but first, i need to make sure you arent hurting yourself, ok?
Q: -^- "I'm not." *holds up his hands*
higuchi: *soft hug*
Q: "..." *hug*
higuchi:......*smiles*
Q: "Sorry."
higuchi: it's ok. im not mad at you.
Q: "...She was nice."
higuchi: yeah. she really was.
Q: "Chuuya seems to miss her, too."
higuchi:...
-meanwhile-
-a soft breeze blows-
Chuuya: *approaches a tombstone*
-rain's...-
Chuuya: "Long time..."
-…-
Chuuya: "Glad to be back here after so long."
-.....-
Chuuya: "You can imagine a lot has happened...and that one surprise I didn't know..."
-birds chirp overhead. squirrels scamper. even in this place of death, life goes on-
Chuuya: "Rain...That child you found...I'm still surprised. Sometimes, I think you were too kind for your own good." *his eyes are full of tears*
-...-
Chuuya: "I just wanted you to know, Miyuri and Sonia are well. I'm taking care of them."
-a soft breeze blows-
Chuuya: *sighs, wipes his eyes* "Th-Thank you, Rain..."
???: figured we'd find you here, chuuya.
Chuuya: *sighs* "Hello."
elise: i'll let you two talk it out. *walks off*
mori: chuuya. *nods*
Chuuya: "Sir..." *gets up* "I see you're up and about."
mori: indeed. it has been a hectic few months for us all, hasnt it. likewise, i want to thank you for your hard work. it's thanks to you we can safely walk the streets again, after all.
Chuuya: "...It was just business."
mori: regardless, i wished to speak with you. and since you were sooo kind enough not to tell me your new address, i figured the only logical place for you to be was....well....*glances at rain's grave*
Chuuya: "...You have some nerve coming here."
mori: ...
Chuuya: "Don't think I have forgotten it...every last thing you did to her."
mori:.......
Chuuya: "I will never forget it. You may be my boss, I may respect that..." *looks up at him, his eyes filled with a deep hatred* "But I will never forgive you for what you did to Rain."
mori:...you loved her, didnt you?
Chuuya: "You're damn right I do."
mori:......i see. then i have no further business here for now. come along, elise.
elise: kay, lets go get crepes, i havent had one in soooo looooooong!
Mori: *smiles at Chuuya, tips his own hat, departs* *walks with her...the hand by her side is shaking slightly...*
elise:.....*glances back at chuuya*
Chuuya: *glaring after Mori*
elise:....you know he has every reason to want to try to kill you now, rintarou. you do know that, right?
Mori: "Shh...Let's...just be on our way. Crepes await..." *struggles to smile*
elise:.....
-elsewhere-
sayaka: so how come the rest of you became magical girls?
haruka: we could ask the same of you.
sayaka: well, i used my wish to heal my friends arm that i _thought_ i had a crush on, but turns out i just liked his music. we're still friends though. <3<; he's also kind of my other friends ex-boyfriend but thats neither here nor there.
Arisa: "That's rough, buddy." *stretches* "Well, honestly, I was kind of different before I got my powers."
sayaka: how so?
Arisa: "Would you believe I was a lot shyer, timid, and weak?"
sayaka: i didnt know you back then, so who am i to say?
Arisa: -3- "I used to get bullied all the time...I wanted to die."
sayaka: oh no! D8>
Arisa: "This one girl, Mika Nishinaka, was horrible to me...Then I met Kokoro."
{kokoro: DONT THROW AWAY YOUR LIIIIFE! *yoinks arisa back*}
{Arisa: *crying, shaking her head* "No...I don't want to live anymore!"}
{kokoro: but there's so many wonderful things in this world! i dont know what exactly's bothering you, but im sure it'll get better soon. *smiles*}
{masara: ...}
{Arisa: Q_Q "H-How do you know that?"}
{???: *growls*}
{masara: kokoro, we got company.}
{monster: *a large lizard like monster appears, hissing*}
{kokoro: *weapons out* masara, stay with her, i'll handle this one! *she fights the monster off*}
{Arisa: *watches...her eyes widening*}
{kokoro: let's finish this! HYAAAAH!}
{-the monster vanishes, leaving behind a pile of grief cubes-}
{kokoro: *phew* that was a close one.}
{Arisa: "... ... ...WOW! THAT WAS INCREDIBLE!"}
{kokoro: all in a magical girl's work. ^^}
Arisa: "Kokoro inspired me--so I faced that bully Mika and never looked back."
sayaka: wow.
Arisa: =W= "Yes, I am amazing."
Matsuri: "..."
sayaka: how about you, haruka?
haruka: oh, nothing really special, just a girl from a rich family with a-...i had a sister, b-but she was stillborn.....
chisato: i've never heard anything about you having a sister.
haruka: they dont like talking about it...
sayaka: and how about you, matsurin?
Matsuri: "I...used to be blind."
sayaka: ....
Matsuri: "I wished to see...but since then, I feel like I forgot something about myself."
???: indeed you have, dear sister of mine~
sayaka: ?!?!?
-a figure in purple drops down from the roofs-
???: hello girls~ i hope you dont mind my dropping in~ fufufu~
Matsuri: *tenses*
chisato: *aims pistol* just who the hell are you?
???: please, allow me to introduce myself, my name is Kagari Hinata.
haruka: ?!
Matsuri: "What? ..." *shakes her head* "No. No, this can't be!"
kagari: say, i see you met suzune! where is she, if i may ask~?
Arisa: *keeps her mouth shut* "..."
kagari:....nothing to say? very well. *STAB*
Arisa: "GRK--" *coughs up blood, collapses*
Haruka: "Arisa!"
kagari: *glances at her* oh? my my, how curious~
Haruka: "?!" *backs up*
kagari: you made quite an interesting wish, i see. you felt like your parents didnt love you enough, in favor of your dear elder sister, kanata, right?
Haruka: "..." *shaking her head* "N-No...Stop..."
kagari: so you decided to wish for her to disappear, effectively erasing her....
arisa: ?!
kagari: by contracting illegally....and getting away with murder~ *laughs* selfish, selfish murderer~ cold blooded sister killer~ ahahaha~<3
Haruka: "STOP IT!" *something glows in the middle of her head...pulling in her face*
kagari: you think you're such a perfect, pretty face, but under that beauty, is a hideous monster~
Haruka: *screams, as something explodes out of her back*
arisa: !!!! HARUKA!
Haruka: *her eyes are pulled inward into one, swallowing her face and silencing her screams--before multiple arms rip out of her body*
sayaka: w-what the hell?!
kagari: fufu- for now, i bid you girls adeu~ *grabs matsuri and flees*
arisa: MATSURI! GRK- o-ow...
*The Wraith that was Haruka lunges at Sayaka*
sayaka: !!!! *fending it off with her swords*
Chisato: *firing* "Sayaka! Heal Arisa!"
sayaka: right! *healing her*
arisa: nghh..
sayaka: just hold on, it'll be ok... *notices her soul-gem* ._.;; (oh crap, im low on magic! if i run out here, then im basically screwed!)
-something bursts from her soul-gem; an armored mermaid?-
sayaka:....*SCREAMS* WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU?! WHAT THE FUCK?! WHAT THE FUCK?!!!
armored mermaid: *attacking the wraith*
Wraith: *swinging arms at the Mermaid*
armored mermaid: *slashing with swords*
*The Wraith's eye charges before releasing an energy blast*
-SLICE SLICE STAB-
*An inhuman scream erupts from the mouthless Wraith...*
sayaka: chisato! now!
Chisato: *aims...hesitates...*
Wraith: *charges up again*
Chisato: "!!!" *fires*
-BOOOOOM-
Wraith: *collapses...starts to revert...*
-the armored mermaid vanishes, leaving sayaka's soul gem cleansed-
sayaka:...ah...what....was that...?
Chisato: "HARUKA!"
-haruka's crumpled body lay lifeless on the ground-
arisa: !!!
Chisato: "..." *can't speak, just holding Haruka, crying*
arisa:....*grips fist* that bitch....i'm gonna kill her! *runs off*
sayaka: arisa, wait! you arent fully healed yet!
Chisato: *still holding onto Haruka*
-elsewhere-
kagari: there we go, now you cant run off~ ^^
Matsuri: *tied up* "Let me go!" *struggling to free herself* "Why?!"
kagari: lets see if _this_ jogs your memory~ *pokes her forehead* boop~
Matsuri: "!!!"
*FWOOSH*
{Child!Matsuri: *sniffle*}
{???: matsuri?}
{Matsuri: "H-Huh?" *looks up*}
{tsubaki mikoto: *smiles* are you doing alright?}
{Matsuri: "...Just feeling sad..."}
{tsubaki mikoto: *hug* why dont i tell you girls the story again?}
{kagari: oh will you, miss tsubaki!?}
{Matsuri: "I-I'd like that..."}
{tsubaki mikoto: ^^ of course, girls.}
{-...-}
{Matsuri: "..." *listening...*}
{suzune: *whimpering*}
{Matsuri: *spots Suzune...sees the bell on her collar* "..."}
{suzune: *hic* *sniff*}
{Matsuri: "..." *approaches*}
{suzune: ?! *looks up*}
{Matsuri: "It's okay...Don't be afraid..."}
{suzune:...t-tsu...*hic*}
{Matsuri: "...Tsubaki..."}
{suzune:.........*shaking*}
{Matsuri: "Hey...It's going to be okay...Do you want to be friends?"}
kagari:.....i was the one to find tsubaki's body.....that little brat, suzune....i want her to suffer....so that's why i'll kill you in front of her, and then kill her. hehehe....AHAHAHA!
Matsuri: "Wh-Why?! Stop! You don't need to do this--"
???: "No. She needs to die."
kagari: oh suzune! did you get my message? *holds up her phone, which has a selfie of herself and the captive matsuri*
Suzune: *aims her sword--and lunges*
-SLASH SLASH CLANG-
Matsuri: *staring, shocked...tries to break out of her confines*
kagari: AHAHAHA! oh what's this? playing the hero?! after all the blood you spilled? after you took our tsubaki away from us?!
Suzune: *eyes widen, as the ferociousness of her attacks increase, stamping onto Kagari's foot before swinging her blade again*
Matsuri: "Oh god oh god..." ("What do I do...")
-dont give up, matsuri, i believe in you both-
Matsuri: "!!! ...Tsu-Tsubaki?"
kagari: *SLASHING* AHAHAHAHA!
Suzune: *being pushed back* "..."
Matsuri: "..." *breaks the restraints, rushes at them...*
kagari: eh-
Matsuri: "Beam Blades!" *hard-light blades emerge from her hands*
kagari: oh?
Suzune: "?!"
Matsuri: *swings her blades at Kagari*
kagari: very well, TWO FOR THE PRICE OF ONE! *summons illusionary doubles of herself* AHAHAHA!
Matsuri: "..." *narrows her eyes*
Suzune: *glancing at each one*
kagari: do you really think you can stop me? i wont stop until you suffer like she did!
Suzune: "...I doubt that."
Matsuri: "..." *aims at one copy*
kagari: ah-
Matsuri: *SLICE*
kagari: GRK- m-matsuri....*laughs* h-how could you? and to your dear big sister too~?
Matsuri: "...I'm sorry." *knocks her in the head*
-POW-
kagari: nghh....
Matsuri: "..." *looks at Suzune* "You look hurt..."
suzune: she got me good....*coughing blood* s-shit....y-you ok, matsuri?
Matsuri: "Yes..." *helps her up*
suzune: *stumbles* please, dont bother with me...
Matsuri: "Be quiet. You need help..."
suzune: you'd really help a killer?
Matsuri: "...Why do you do it? Why do you kill?"
suzune:...tsubaki contracted illegally...she became a monster as a result....i dont want any other illegal contractor to share that fate...
Matsuri: "And killing them is better?"
suzune:.....
Matsuri: "...Let's get you to medical."
suzune:....you hate me, dont you?
Matsuri: "I just...don't want anyone else to die."
suzune:....
-elsewhere-
Jeje: "..."
Mikuni: "La la la..."
Johannes: *trying to capture a cricket on the windowsill*
metsu: *checking the money and writing notes*
Jeje: *looks over the notes*
-mostly just how much money was made that day and such. work related stuff mostly-
Mikuni: "New dress for Abel! Do we have the money for it?!"
Johannes: *holds up the jar with the cricket* "New specimen!"
metsu: depends on if we have coupons, and also that is a cricket.
Mikuni: OwO; "..." *hunts through the newspaper for coupons*
Johannes: -_-# "It will be a _vampire_ cricket..."
Jeje: "Ssss..."
metsu: *sigh* *glances at the calendar* .... summer will be here before we know it.
Johannes: "Yay!" *opens the closet, dives in...exits in an old-fashioned swimsuit with a duck floaty on, holding a kiddie pool*
Mikuni: *already has Abel in a sundress and holds a pitcher of water* "Fill up the pool!"
metsu: *sweatdrop*
-morning-
frances: good morning, gentlemen~ ^^
Dumas: *looks around, feeling a dangerous aura*
Cervantes: *sipping his drink through a straw*
frances: mr dumas, i've received some interesting information about you through a contact of mine~ does the 'chateau d'lf' ring any bells to you?
Cervantes: "Hang on...I remember being around there..."
frances: my contact mentioned they know who put you there, i will allow you to visit europe to meet them, on condition that you three will officially join the consultation office~ now gentlemen....do we have a deal~?
Dumas: "IT WAS BLACK OPS, CERVANTES--HOW WOULD YOU--Wait, what?"
frances: i'll add an additional wager, do so, and i wont tell anyone about your little 'prison escape' friend~<3
Cervantes: "..." *slams the drink down, slides it away...adjusts the straw, crosses his arms* "Pardon me, ma'am, but we are an independent operation, not for 'joining.' We are, how should I put it...three...three...Um...Three blind mice? Three stooges--"
Dumas: *covers Cervantes's mouth* -_-# "And what, if you tell, I have to run off again?"
marquis: OxO h-how does she know about that?
frances: well, if you three wish to be arrested, by all means, run off~
Cervantes: OxO
marquis: yeeeeah no thanks. ^^;;;;;
Dumas: -_-###
frances: do we have a deal?
Cervantes: *gulps* "I-I'll leave it to Dumas..."
Dumas: "...When do we leave?"
-elsewhere-
izumi: dad? you up yet?
Spirit: *yawns, stretches* "Yeah...Hey, kiddo."
izumi: can i talk to you about something?
Spirit: "Sure..."
-she explains everything-
Spirit: "Izumi...I'm sorry."
izumi: you're not mad at me?
Spirit: "Of course not! I mean, I would never be angry with you over what you want to do. I'm sorry for not letting you know that more..."
izumi:....i still dont know what i want to do...
Spirit: "Well, I can say one thing: I don't want you to drop out of the DWMA--not yet. You still have the rest of this semester to finish..."
izumi: i wont. i'll finish through NOT classes before i decide what i want to do...
Spirit: *nods* "Okay. Whether you stay or not, I promise, I will support your decision--so long as you stay in some school."
izumi: ok. *hugs* thanks, dad.
Spirit: *pat pat* "You're welcome. Please, don't ever be afraid to talk about this..."
-elsewhere-
Rin: *snoozing in his plane seat*
stocking: *looking out the window*
Rin: *shifts in his seat, muttering*
Flight Attendant: "May I get you something to drink, ma'am?"
stocking: some raspberry iced tea please.
Flight Attendant: "Right away! And you, sir--"
Rin: *sleep talk* "Fizzy lifting drink..." "
Flight Attendant: "..." *writes down 'soda'* "And you, ma'am?
shura: im good.
Flight Attendant: "Very good." *leaves*
Rin: *sits up* "Hmm...Did we forget someone?"
-elsewhere-
Shima: *somehow buried under snow*
-elsewhere-
stocking: probably no one important.
Rin: "Yeah, you're right...When we get home, I need to scoop up the ice in the back of the freezer, make it into a snowball, and throw it at Bon."
-elsewhere-
Bon: "..." *writes a note: 'Toss something at Rin'*
-elsewhere-
Walter: "He's been in there for hours...Or maybe just minutes."
leroux: did something happen?
Walter: "Nothing much--he checked the mail, took some package for himself, ran into your room--"
-inside-
Kafka: *opens the package, showing a book* "TEACH ME TO DANCE!"
-outside-
leroux: oh dear...
Walter: "--and I just keep hearing some '3, 2, 1, 1, 2, 3' pattern with music. I think it's the waltz?"
leroux: seems so.
-elsewhere-
Tall Student: "A HEALTHY LUNCH IS JUST THE THING TO FILL EVERY MITOCHONDRIA IN YOUR BODY WITH THE ENERGY IT NEEDS TO GET THROUGH THE REST OF THE DAY! HA HA HA--"
Dabi: =_=### ("Kill kill kill kill--")
Queen: *feet on the table, sipping a milk carton*
banshee: ^^; he's....enthusiastic...
Peter: "I guess we haven't had the best introductions yet--Hi, I'm Peter!"
banshee: komachi.
Masked Student: "...Stevi."
Tall Student: "CALL ME SIMON!"
Twice: "Wow, you're a tall drink of water, ain't ya?!" *suddenly pulls open Simon's mouth* "HOW DID YOU GET SO BIG?! DID YOU EAT ALVIN AND THEODORE?!"
tomura: *glances at queen*
Queen: "...'Queen.' I said it in class. You deaf?"
himiko: noooo, like what's your naaaaaame!
Queen: "...I'm not fucking telling you my name."
himiko: ruuuuude. =3=
???: *a lanky student with big glasses* "Nevermind her--Queen's just always a little anxious around strangers..."
Queen: "SHUT UP, STANLEY--I KNOW WHAT YOU DID AT THE VOLLEYBALL GAME!" >_<
Stanley: *whistles innocently*
banshee: ... ^-^;
Mustard: "So, what do people do for fun at this school--"
Simon: "HOLD THE PHONE!" *hands his phone to Stevi*
Stevi: "..." *holds up the phone* *thumbs up*
*music kicks in*
Stevi: *films as a flash mob starts*
-the students start dancing and singing-
Dabi: =_=#
tomura:.....(i...fucking....hate this place.)
Twice: *doing the monkey*
-elsewhere-
Kepuri: "Okay, try them out, WASHU." *she's designed robotic butterfly wings*
WASHU: ^o^
GET: -_-#
Kepuri: "Okay, now try flapping..." *jotting notes*
GET: *tugs on Yohei's pants leg*
yohei: *hug*
-elsewhere-
Tanizaki: *reviewing files*
atsushi: have any plans for today, tanizaki?
Tanizaki: "So far, just scheduling the next jobs and interviews for potential jobs..." *stretches* "I think I'll head out to run some errands."
kirako: *hands him a list*
Tanizaki: "Oh?" *reviews* "Seems do-able...Anything to add?"
-mostly the list includes snacks, bandages, baby toys, printer paper, and such-
Tanizaki: "Looks like a bit, though...Anyone up for going?"
sylvia: i-i'll come along..
Tanizaki: "Oh, cool!" *hands her a bag* "This'll help with carrying stuff."
sylvia: i-i'll d-do my best!
Tanizaki: ^^; "We'll even pick up some snacks."
-elsewhere-
principal: so you wish for us to rehabilitate miss amano, miss hinata?
Matsuri: "...I don't know whether it is the right thing to do in the long term...but for now, I think it's our best shot..."
principal: hmmm, well, she will need to be rehabilitated in the detention center for at least a week, just to evaluate her.
Matsuri: "...No visitors?"
principal:....i cant guarantee that at this time.
Matsuri: "...Okay. Is there anything else?"
principal: i've contacted miss kanade's family, and the funeral will be scheduled for this weekend.
Matsuri: "..." *shakes*
principal:....*pats on the back* she was a good student, and a good friend.
Matsuri: *breaks down crying*
principal:.....*awkward hug*
-elsewhere-
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