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Ha, how stupid of him. “Please…wait for me.” It was selfish. It was childish. Shinichi is always keeping people waiting. For so long. For such a long, long time.
YOU JERK WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?! UGHHHH SHINICHI NO WHY YOU'RE AWFUL CRIES
#OOC#Sorry for not being active BTW#IRL stress and all that ^__^;#If anyone would like to plot let me know yush?#equaldeductions
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Text my muse one of the following...
[Text]: There’s blood. There’s a lot of blood.
[Text]: I’m going to need a ride home. Don’t ask why.
[Text]: Mission failed.
[Text]: I may have accidentally handcuffed myself to the stairs.
[Text]: When you get home, remember this. It wasn’t me.
[Text]: I hear the voices when I’m dreaming.
[Text]: Are you naked?
[Text]: Come over to my place and play strip poker.
[Text]: I HAVE DONE SOMETHING TERRIBLE
[Text]: What do you prefer, chocolate syrup or whip cream?
[Text]: Answer me honestly. Am I hot?
[Text]: Do you wanna have a sleepover?
[Text]: Truth or dare?
[Text]: That’s illegal.
[Text]: I’ve always wanted to hear you beg. How about tonight?
[Text]: LUCK. I MEANT LUCK. LUCK AUTOCORRECT.
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phantom-thief-kid started following you
"Great. Just what I need."
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#Ahahaha I'm following all these blogs and I'm still trying to sort this one out whoops#^___^;#Defintely be ready by the morning though#Bwahaha I'm gonna torment Shinichi so much#*cackles*#OOC#TBD
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Changing characters!
Well, I suppose it was some time coming! For those of you from AURP, it WAS Louisa Farfalla, however, it is now an indie Ran Mouri, completely separate from my AURP-affiliated Ran. I've unfollowed the masterlist to keep my dash clear, so feel free to unfollow in return.
Much love!
~Shizuka
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Drop Notice
Well, no other way to say it expect straight out. I'm dropping Louisa from the group, sadly. Her muse has been almost impossible to reach the last few weeks, and my hiatus on her has not been much help. To be honest, I'm not sure how you guys are all able to juggle multiple muses!
Anyways, thank so much for interacting with Lou during her short period of time here! Special shoutout to amewarashiii; our thread was brilliant and I loved every minute of it. I'm sorry I couldn't get more done before we both dropped and I hope you come back so so I can RP with you on my other accounts! <3
But for now, I shall take my leave of Lou. I may possibly refurbish this blog into a different one (RP or something else, I'm not sure yet) so feel free to unfollow! Thanks for everything guys, and I'll see you on Ran and Shizuka! <3 <3
~Shizuka
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"What the HELL is wrong with you people?!"
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Attempt to embarrass/make my muse blush. If you succeed you get a request granted.
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"God, it always waits until after school to start raining, doesn't it?" Louisa blew a strand of hair off her face in frustration, shaking her head irritably. The storm had come one suddenly, during last period it had been snowing steadily, but the sky had be light and clear until then. Without warning, a storm had rolled in, bringing lightning and rain to mix with the slow and turn it into a cold mush.
"I hope the butterflies are alright..." Louisa mused to herself, letting an expression of worry slip onto her face. After finding the nest of angelwings in one of the city parks a few days ago, she made it her daily duty to keep watch on them and try to keep them safe from the elements. And eventually, help them on their way when their lifespans were over. She glanced at the raging sky, chewing her lip a little. She hoped this sudden change in weather wouldn't be too much of a shock for them. "I'd better go check on them, just in case." she muttered, even though she knew full well that if something had happened to them, there wasn't a lot she could do to help. Still, she didn't want her beloved butterflies to die alone.
As the lightning seemed to abate, Louisa hurriedly opened her umbrella and made her way to the park, bluntly asking the people brave enough to venture out in this weather to move aside. "Excuse me, excuse me, I'm in a hurry." It was almost like a chant at this stage, but she didn't really care right now. She needed to get to the park and home again before the weather got even worse.
Yet as suddenly as the rain had come, it petered out, leaving Louisa standing on the sidewalk, a little stunned. "Well, that was unexpected.." she murmured to no one in particular, letting down her umbrella. As people started to come back onto the streets, Louisa narrowed her eyes. No, she could still make it to the park without too much trouble, she just had to be quick. Just as she was about to start a sprint to the traffic lights, a loud voice caught her off guard.
"Hey. Yes, you. Have you seen any hydrangeas growing in this city?"
'Wow, someone in this country is as blunt as I am.' Louisa thought with a slight smirk, having the sense to keep the thought to herself. No need to get into a fight and jeopardize her father's job this soon after arriving in Japan. Turning towards the sound of the voice, her eyes widened slightly as she took in the other girl's appearance. Big curly pigtails (almost Goth Loli, even), in the prettiest shade of red Louisa had ever seen, compared to the usual washed out pink that passed for red in the States. And the girl was soaking, even though she was holding an umbrella...why?
Realizing that she was gawking, Louisa blinked and coughed, side eyeing the girl slightly. "Nice hair." she said, a genuine compliment, though in her tone of voice, it probably sounded snarky and insincere. Going back to the girl's question, she made a thoughtful noise, furrowing her brows a little.
"Y'know, I think I saw some at the park where the last butterflies of the season are." she said with a nod. "I'm going that way myself, if you wanna come with. I need to check on the butterflies, after that storm." Then she glanced back, shaking her head. "Why bring an umbrella if you're gonna let yourself get soaked, though?"
Hydrangea // Ame Warashi and Louisa
After hours of surveying and traversing the busy and snow-covered streets of Bunkyo, Ame Warashi finally gave in to the feeling of exhaustion and slumped onto one of the isolated benches in what appeared to be a park. The white cottony snow dotted her dress and her carmine-colored hair, sending a memory dash of her snowball fight with Yuko and the sumptuous meal prepared by Watanuki. Although she initially disliked Watanuki (for his remark of making the rain stop), over time she grew comfortable being around him. Besides, Zashiki-Warashi appeared to have developed a crush on the fool and change positively because of that.
Her reminiscence of the past was quickly interrupted when a sudden wave startled her. - There it is again. - These subtle tinges occurred every now and then ever since she has landed on Bunkyo. She was sure that it indicated some powerful spiritual presence within the city but not necessarily one that she is familiar or ever encountered before. Nonetheless, that does not answer the question of what made the hydrangea come to her aid looking so drastically wounded. To answer her question, she needed to find the hydrangeas. Unfortunately, her powers to track them are still being intercepted by something she cannot quite perceive. These too many unknowns giving birth to questions she can only subtly answer and the lingering pollution definitely got to her nerves and before she knew it, lighting pierced through the darkening sky and heavy rain started to pour, mixing in with the falling snow.
Ame Warashi watched the people open their umbrellas or took cover from the downpour while she sat there enjoying the water as it cooled her down. After a few minutes, she let out a heavy sigh and stood up while opening her umbrella. Inhaling considerable amount of air and twirling her umbrella, the rain slowly retreated to a faint drizzle and the people began to flood the streets again. “I guess even the rain could not detect the hydrangeas.” She said dismayed as she closed her umbrella. Having her strength regained, she can now continue her search for the flowers. And though she really wanted to get things done without asking help from anyone, her options were all used up.
With a grunt, she looked around her and approached the person she deems fine to talk to.
"Hey. Yes, you. Have you seen any hydrangeas growing in this city?"
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Send me a ■ and the muse will say aloud the first thing they think internally about your character.
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eternalfreeze has disturbed the butterflies
bloodyxetiquette has disturbed the butterflies
igneuspugnus has disturbed the butterflies
adroitemperor has disturbed the butterflies
minaccias has disturbed the butterflies
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Louisa was slowly starting to hate this city. No matter where she went, how careful she was, some idiot would do something to scare away the butterfly she'd been tracking for the better part of the day. And it was only the fact that her father might face negative repercussions from her temper that she stopped snapping at people and settled for giving them a nasty stare whenever they disturbed her.
Sitting on a nearby bench, Louisa pulled out her camera and examined the one decent photo she'd managed to capture of the elusive angelwing, smiling faintly as she saw it. A little far away and slightly blurred, it was still the best photo she'd managed to take, given the circumstances. Sighing, she glanced over to see someone for earlier take a seat beside her. Feeling the smile slide off her face, Louisa quickly stored the camera in her bag and turned to face the stranger, a look of coolness on her face.
"Can I help you? Or have you come to apologize for scaring the butterfly away earlier?"
#eternalfreeze#bloodyxetiquette#igneuspugnus#adroitemperor#minaccias#amewarashiii#kirashikata#silencesoldier#gentlemanchef#amepica#foxboyy#scarletconflagration#Well at least she's stopped yelling....#....for now
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connectingrain has disturbed the butterflies
himehimi has disturbed the butterflies
dorobonekos has disturbed the butterflies
valiant-dualwielding-kirito has disturbed the butterflies
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Once again, Louisa found herself tracking the angelwing that had been scared away earlier. Now nestled in a tree about 15 minutes away from the Spica campus, she look a minute to admire the insect's beauty.
"So pretty...."
Cautiously sneaking up to the butterfly, camera in hand, Louisa took aim. She wasn't about to dawdle this time. Pressing down on her capture button, she smiled inwardly to herself. Mission accomplished.
Or it would have been, if someone hadn't walked up behind her and dropped something the exact second she'd pressed the shutter button, causing her to jerk the camera and scare off her prey yet again, Looking at the screen, Louisa let out a wail of despair in seeing that her photo was nothing more than a blur. Rounding on her 'company' it took everything the American had not to throttle them.
"You couldn't kept a better grip on that could you?! Now look what you done!" she yelled, brandishing the ruined picture in the poor soul's face.
#connectingrain#himehimi#dorobonekos#valiantdualwieldingkirito#walkenstand#toketsu#gekkousagi#bandanahanyou#familiarofaurora#koritsushita#frozenelegance#Lou just take the picture and run next time
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