Ryouko's Memory Book

Ah... Hi! I'm Ryouko Otonashi! I'm sorry if I don't remember your name, my memory's a bit fuzzy!

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Ryouko blinked as she stood in front of the male's door. This was the correct room, right? Nodding, Ryouko gave a hesitant knock on the door. "I-Is Skylar Wyverforce here? I-I have a delivery for you!!"

Skylar was returning to his room from his usual walk when he noticed a red-haired girl seemingly inspecting his door. When she knocked and called for him, he was a bit surprised, considering he had never seen her before.

Walking up behind her, he lightly tapped her on the shoulder. ‘Can I help you with something, milady?’

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Ryouko squeaked and turned around to face him, blinking. She quickly moved the box she had behind her back and grinned. Tilting her head at the other, she shifted on her feet.

"I'm, ah, Ryouko! I have a delivery for you...!!!" She grin melted nervously as she shakily held the poorly wrapped present out to him. Hopefully he'd like it...it had, what? Two or three gifts from his list she was given? Who knows, maybe he'd like it, maybe he wouldn't. At least it's the thought that counts...!

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Sorry! (RP with idolsayakamaizono)

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Sayaka wasn’t entirely buying the story of ‘since my memory’s so fuzzy’ that she had used. She just nodded along with her and gave her a smile.

However, she felt a bit bad for being so rude to this girl in her mind. She was being awfully nice to her about this, as some people would probably just say ‘sorry’ and be on their way. Sayaka decided to give this girl a chance to redeem herself. She had not been as friendly just because of how important it was to her to not get any type of injury. Sayaka had to be ‘perfect’ all the time as an idol. She always told herself that, and it was true since you didn’t hear much about idols getting injured and making some big recovery; no, you just heard about them getting injured and never heard from again…if it was a big injury that is. She was just taking things way out of proportion here and thinking about the worst case scenario.

Getting lost in her own thoughts once again, the idol smiled at her cheerfully this time, and meant it. “I’m not a doll. I’m very much alive!” She giggled and smiled playfully at her, knowing that she meant it as a compliment. “It’s really alright. I’m sure the nurse will look it over and everything will be alright. Thank you for being so kind about this!” Sayaka really meant that too. Things would have been very different if the girl had been rude to her, or not as apologetic. 

Sayaka almost stopped dead in her tracks once this forgetful girl seemed to not know that the school had a nurse’s office. Wasn’t she the one to suggest going to the nurse anyway? Sayaka blinked a little in confusion and smiled, shaking her head. “Of course! What school wouldn’t have a nurse’s office of some sort?” Really. What school doesn’t have some sort of first aid?

She sighed internally. She might as well lead this girl around to the nurse’s office. That was the only way they would ever get there, even if Sayaka herself has not been there yet. She smiled at her and started walking in the direction in which she thought the nurse’s office might be. “It’s nice to meet you Otonashi-san! I’m Sayaka Maizono, the Super High School Level Idol~!” She said in a happy tone. She wondered if this girl would even remember her name at all.

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"Aah...a-are you sure...?" She squeaked. Usually in every school she went to, the nurse would just brush her off as "the daily case that can get over it easily," however she took Sayaka's word for it! After all, that's what friends...well...in this case ACQUAINTENCES are for, ne?

Her fearful expression had contorted into a slight more cheerful one. "I'm not sure to be honest! Some schools out in America don't have any, if those count!" She laughed nervously. Tis true, she analyzed things about the US once for a project and discovered this.

Way to go, Ryouko, sounding like a wonderful smart ass.

As Ryouko followed the other, she let out small chirps and gleeful laughs. Finally, someone who wasn't making fun of her for being such a klutz! "Aaah...it's nice to meet you, Sayaka-san!!" She chimed.

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Sorry! (RP with idolsayakamaizono)

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Sayaka blinked in confusion. This happened all the time with this girl? Oh boy. She definitely would make note to not go down the stairs in front of this girl again. This girl was clearly a klutz, and Sayaka could not afford an injury!

She was surprised at how kind this girl seemed to be. She was bleeding and was worried about Sayaka. Maybe this thing really did happen to this girl all the time. That was sad. Sayaka didn’t know what she would do if she was that clumsy.

Either way, she smiled at the girl and nodded. “Ah, I think that is what they say?” She didn’t really talk to many of their foreign students from North America, since typically their Japanese was not the best and Sayaka could only pick up a bit of what they were saying. 

"But! We need to get you checked out when we are at the nurse’s too okay? It’s only fair eh?" She flashed a bright smile at the girl. She touched her shoulder a bit to see if she was still in pain. Yep, the pain was still there. Sayaka would definitely be letting this girl have a piece of her mind if her shoulder was broken. Then again, she was making a big deal over something that was probably just bruised.

"Shall we go? I’m not really familiar with the nurse’s office. Could you perhaps lead the way?" She asked curiously. "I also do not believe we have met before!" She definitely would remember this girl’s name.

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Ryouko blinked a few times and closed one of her eyes, almost as if she was...hrm...what was the word? Observing her?

Yeah.

That works.

"Maybe! Maybe it is! I'm not entirely sure, since my memory's so fuzzy!" She giggled. Twas true. She can't remember many things for a certain amount of time. Perhaps it was because of some incident pertaining to school incidents, like an incident in physical education...

Ryouko gave a small thumbs up as she nodded.

"I suppose it is only fair!" She held her hand out to her in a kindly manner. "Ah...I really do hope nothing too major is wrong with your shoulder! I don't know what I'd do if you'd gotten seriously damaged! You look so fragile like a doll, y'know!" She complimented.

"The..nurse's office..?" They had a nurse's office here? Well that's odd, she hasn't seen one yet...

"A-Ahm...truth be told, I don't even know where the nurse's office might even be! S-Sorry!" She let out a nervous laugh. Ah yes. Adventure time with Sayaka and Ryouko. The next new children's show.

"R-Right! We haven't met before!!! I think...?" She pondered. "Ah...either way, my n-...ah...name is Ryouko Otonashi!"

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Sorry! (RP with idolsayakamaizono)

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Sayaka stared at her a little confused. She looked concerned about her. She was glad that the girl was being nice about this. She definitely thought that she deserved an apology since she was not at fault here!

But, why was this girl not concerned about herself at all? Sayaka wasn’t even the one bleeding. It was nice that this girl seemed so concerned about her though. She sat on the floor and looked up at her, still confused. “Um…I think I am fine! A checkup wouldn’t hurt though, but hey…you are the one who is bleeding here!”

She flashed a friendly smile to the girl, trying to lighten the situation a little. She was definitely going to have the nurse check up on her. Even if it was just bruised, she was mad about being hurt. Sayaka wouldn’t let that show though since she wanted to make a friendly first impression here!

She reached up with the arm that wasn’t hurt and let the girl help her up. “Are you sure you’re alright?” Sayaka said glancing at the girl’s head where dried blood was.

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Ryouko couldn't help but nod, smiling sweetly. Her smile seemed to tremble as she placed a hand over her forehead. Uuuu..this wasn't good at all! Sayaka was right! She was in fact bleeding!

Ryouko seemed to let out a nervous laugh.

"I-I'll be fine!! This happens to me all the time!!!" Ah yes. Twas true. For Ryouko was actually the SHSL Stair Faller.

Just kidding.

Though she was a huge klutz.

"Ah...but really! We should get you checked out first, even though I'm, ah, the one bleeding! After all, you know what those, ah, foreign students from North America say!!!...Southern hospitality, I think it is?"

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Sorry! (RP with idolsayakamaizono)

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Sayaka was glad that it was already getting later into the school year. Then again, that usually meant exams were coming up soon…which she hated studying for. She shrugged it off and just thought about the current time. She had plans to go back to her room and watch a movie alone, or if her roommate was there they could join! She was walking down the stairs when suddenly…

WHAM

Sayaka was just sent tumbling down the stairs and into a wall. How?! She was always so careful to watch her step! She sighed heavily and realized that there was a girl on top of her. At least she was apologizing. Sayaka sat up and was about to speak when she felt some pain in her shoulder.

No.

No no no no no no no…!!!!

She cannot get injured at all! This was not good. What if her shoulder was broken? Was that blood? No, that came from the other girl. Sayaka had a look on her face that was highly irritated right now, even though she was trying to keep calm. 

If this girl gave her some injury from being stupid and careless….

Wait, what was she doing?

She had a reputation to uphold! She couldn’t be rude just on the spot to this random girl. This girl better have a good excuse for sending them both down the stairs.

Either way, Sayaka faked a cheerful smile then looked really concerned about this girl. “Oh my god! Are you alright?! You have blood on your forehead!” She gasped and frowned. “That was quite the fall….We should take you to the nurse!” And Sayaka, herself, too which is what she really meant. In reality, her shoulder wasn’t anything but bruised, but she did not know that.

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Ryouko was squeaking and holding her hands up, smiling nervously. Oh no.

No no no.

Was the other girl mad at her?

Ryouko was more scared than she was showing with a nervous smile.

"I-I-I'm really sorry!! Don't worry about me!! Let's just, ah, worry about you! You're the one in need of medical attention!!!" She was so used to injuring herself that she didn't seem to care that her own head was bleeding. She crawled onto her feet and held out a shaky hand to her.

"N-Now come! Let's get ya to the nurse!" She gave her a small smile, laughing to herself. Oh how she hoped the other girl wasn't injured and hated her....

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Roommates...? (rp w/ forrest wtf is the url again idk)

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Forrest had forgotten she was getting a roommate, so when the girl showed up, she nearly fell off her bed trying to stand. Once she was successfully on her feet, she nodded her head slightly and held out a hand.

"I’m Forrest Blanche. It seems we’re going to be roommates," she hoped her voice sounded more friendly than she thought it did. "I… Need to warn you, I’m a violinist, and I play when I’m in a bad mood…"

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Ryouko shook her head softly and giggled. She took her hand and gave it a friendly shake.

"It's nice to meetcha, Forrest! I'm...." She mused for a few moments. Oh no, not again! Had she really forgotten her own name again?! "....Ah....R...Ryouko Otonashi! My name is Ryouko Otonashi!" She laughed nervously. She rocked on her feet as she retracted her hand. "And don't fret, you can play your violin anytime you wish!"

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Roommates...? (rp w/ forrest wtf is the url again idk)

Ryouko stood deadpanned in the doorway of her room.

Well

Her and her roommate's room.

She must have completely forgotten she had a roommate!

"Ah...hello!" She greeted with a curtsy. The other girl seemed...well...terrifying to Ryouko. Purple undercut hair and...an odd looking cross-covered shirt? Yep, Ryouko thought she was something similar to a demon. Or a cultist. Maybe both.

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If dr zero gets an adaptation, all of Otonashi’s lines better be cut and pasted from dory in finding nemo.

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Sorry! (RP with idolsayakamaizono)

Ah yes. It was nearly winter time. Well, it was November, but no matter! Ryouko considered it close to winter!

Ah well.

Not like anyone actually cared.

Her mind was in the clouds as she grinned cheerfully, skipping down the hall as she rubbed the back of her head. That nasty bump was almost gone now! Awesome! Well...

Awesome until she basically skipped onto someone.....

Sending them both spiralling down the stairs....

Into the wall...

"Gaah!!! S-Sorry!!!" She shrieked as she sat up, holding her head. Was...that blood...? Oh no! No no no no!!! I-It was probably the other girl's blood!!! Well, she thought it was until she noticed a trickle of blood falling from her forehead to her own lap.

"....O-Oops!"

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(( ah yes my hiatus is over, now that being said, would anyone here like a starter? uwu ))

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Rocky Horror Memory Show (ocularhorrorshow)

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“Well, I suppose I wouldn’t quite call it a drama…” Kioku said. “More like a drama-slash-comedy. A two-in-one. A dramedy.”

Kioku loved everything about the film industry, but she didn’t understand why genre names had to be smashed together like that. And she didn’t think she ever would.

“Am I?” Kioku lifted her gaze upwards, her left eye sliding shut as her lips formed into an exaggerated pout and she put her hand to her chin, ‘thinking’ for a moment. She shrugged. “I guess I am.” She chuckled then, following Ryouko into the library after quietly closing the door behind her.

“So, Ryouko-chan,” The girl whispered – gotta be quiet in the library. “What might you be looking for, exactly? Anything I can help you find?”

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Ryouko nodded slowly in understanding.

Dramedy sure was a funny word to her, ah well.

"You really are...!" She reassured her in a hushed tone, rocking on her feet. Glancing at their surroundings, she pursed her lips softly. "Hm...I guess I'm looking for things involving memory and what not~" She nodded her final answer.

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(Open)

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Nidai made a challenging expression directed towards the math book, he hoped to not look so funny to the girl but he couldn’t help it.”P-perhaps this book can’t talk or show emotions… But is charged with determined challenge!It’s like a personal foe. Maths her ein the school are pretty diffi… I mean challenging!” He crossed his arms, bluffing away. Yes, he ahd difficulties with the numbers, used to only do the numbered lists of needings of his personal trainees. This school was exigent in every subject and term, that included subjects he was really not used to. He was not a bad student, though-He took his effort dedicating the needed hours for succeeding on the personal difficult subjects-But he often takes everything he does in that intense serious level. If you keep this mind, you’ll succeed, your soul won’t betray you!

"As a coach, I like to take inspiration from others… Take your analysis as an example, I’m like a person-analyzer!" He pointed a finger up, in joy."I always check the difficulties a person has in a certain subject and then… I seek the seeds in his or her soul that can grow up with intense working a make the tree of success grow healthy!" That included you, math book, what was inside Nidai’s soul was a full-garden of these soullified working trees, metaphors indeed."So seeing people like you who manage to get this well with books and groups of massive information… Inspires me to try and get on it!"

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Ryouko grinned sheepishly as she nodded.

"Math, eh? Math's not all that difficult!" She grinned, clapping softly.

"Aaah, you're a person analyzer? That's amazing! That's really cool!" She smiled softly, tilting her head. "I'm inspiration for you with this sort of stuff?" She tilted her head.

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Just The Amnesiac's Luck (shslnaegg)

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Naegi was a little worried. She wasn’t really responding verbally to him, but she was nodding and laughing nervously. Did that mean that she needed his help after all? Or maybe she just wanted him to go away… Naegi hoped that she hadn’t gotten too hurt in that little scramble.

He was relieved to finally hear her explanation and find out that she was okay. “Lost something? Are you sure that you don’t need any help? If you change your mind, I’d be happy to help you. I lose stuff all the time, and I know that it’s definitely easier to find things when there’s more than one person looking! Gosh, I haven’t even introduced myself yet! My name’s Makoto Naegi!”

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She rubbed the back of her head as she let out a heavy sigh of defeat.

"Indeed I lost something, a book of mine." She laughed sheepishly. "I, ah, guess I need help finding it," She pursed her lips into a thin line.

"Ah, nice to meet you, Naegi-kun...! I'm Ryouko Otonashi," She curtsied. As she regained her composure, she rubbed the back of her neck. "Like I said, I lost my book. A little, brown, slightly thick notebook. I, ah, kind of need it for it's importance and information in it..."

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So You're The Nurse? (missmikan)

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Once she allowed herself to be pulled in, Mikan looked around. “Wow.. those windows are huge!” She exclaimed, dashing over to them. “The view is pretty even from the second floor!” 

Mikan turned to Ryouko, and nodded her head. “It’s much bigger than the one at my school. It was like one third of this size!” Mikan trailed her hand over a couple of lone paintbrushes on a cart. 

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Ryouko couldn't help but giggle and nod in agreement. "It's probably because the amount of artists and painters that have gone to this school and needed a bigger area for all their art pieces they did while here," She mused.

The redhead tilted her head and followed the other to the windows. "You're right..! The windows really are huge," She laughed softly, casting a glance out the window. "I bet it'd look even prettier from the third floor, if there even is one," She grinned.

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Rocky Horror Memory Show (ocularhorrorshow)

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Kioku’s hands went behind her back as she listened to Ryouko talk about her talent. Of course, Super High School Level Analysis involved analyzing things – it was one of the more straightforward titles she’d ever heard. Her thoughts were cut short there when the redheaded girl continued, explaining how she got her title.

“I gotcha,” She said, eyeing the notebook her companion held up. “That’s a good idea, writing everything down. I remember seeing a movie where someone did something like that – it really helped her out!”

Not that she was one-hundred percent sure an Adam Sandler movie was the best source for legitimate medical advice.

“So I’m sure I don’t need to ask how it’s working out for you.” With that, Kioku picked up her pace and strode forward, opening the door and using her free hand to gesture into the library with a smile. “Ladies first!”

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Ryouko chuckled softly, nodding. "Especially if you forget things easily like myself," She twirled her finger in the air as she pursed her lips into a line in  thought.

"A movie, huh?" She snickered, chewing her lower lip softly. "That sounds like....a drama, I think it's called?" She pondered. Ryouko heard of a movie that had that, however, sadly, she could not come up with the name off the top of her head. Oh well.

Tucking a piece of hair behind her ear, she nodded. "Ah, thanks," She smiled softly at her as she headed towards the door to the library. "But you're a lady too, aren't you?" She snickered as she entered the library.

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So You're The Nurse? (missmikan)

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Mikan smiled, and shook her head. “I-It’s okay, I understand if you can’t remember.” She continued walking, pausing now and then to admire some artwork on the walls. She stopped abruptly when they reached a door on the left. 

"I think this is the art room." She observed, and pushed on the door lightly. Holding the door open for Ryouko, she said, "After you!"

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Ryouko nodded and rubbed the back of her neck. "If you say it's okay!" She gave a small smile at the other, rocking on her feet. Ryouko looked at the door and felt a smile tug onto her face.

"Art room, huh?" She smiled slightly as she nodded. "Ah, thanks," She chuckled as she headed into the classroom. Once inside, she carefully pulled the other girl with her. "Heh...this is much larger than most art rooms I've seen," She mused.

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So You're The Nurse? (missmikan)

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"Analysis?" Mikan repeated, glancing over at Ryouko as she walked. "Wow." She whispered, "I’m n-not smart enough to even begin to think about things like that..”

Mikan paused a moment to retie the tie on the back of her apron. As she tied, she continued, “Do you know how you got into it?” Looking up for a second, she flashed a sheepish grin, “I’m sorry for asking you a lot of questions..”

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Ryouko pondered for a moment as she shrugged, rubbing the back of her head and flinched as she pulled her hand from her head.

"I believe it was...." She pursed her lips a bit as she fell to a blank, shaking her head. "I don't remember quite well, something involving my memories, I suppose," She shrugged. "It's completely fine, feel free to ask any questions!" She smiled slightly.