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@hitomi-nazono
(( Emi-mod and I are going to a Hallowe'en-esque wedding. I couldn't think of anything, and I had a last-minute idea.
It's seventeen different kinds of wrong actual costume-wise, but I managed to slap something together to go up as Hagakure from the first game.
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The search for a scoop... (Hitomi + Natsuki + Kenji )
"Tapes for what?" her eyebrow raised at the old technology.
Natsuki perked up when Hitomi called her by her title. It was kind of empowering. “Yeah, that’s right. I think…” she squinted a little, looking down the road. “There’s a convenience store right there. That was easy enough. Let’s get going.”
She balked, realizing she let out a little more than she intended.
"Oh! Well…"
She looked away before smiling cryptically. “It’s a secret,” she replied in a stage whisper. “Maybe…” She hesitated for a brief moment. “…Maybe one day, if certain things work out, then I can tell you.”
Following Natsuki’s gaze, she nodded. “Looks more like a supermarket, but okay. Let’s go!”
She looked past Natsuki. “You coming, Byouki-kun?”
(( Kenji, you alive there? XD ))
A secret? He raised an eyebrow at this, but tried to keep his suspicions low. He shouldn’t get so paranoid this quickly. No, he had to be calm, serene, and rational. He could pull through any tough situation with that mindset, right?
Getting caught up in his thought process, he had slipped away from reality yet again. A shine seemed to return to his eyes as his voice quivered.
"Y-Yeah! You got that right, Ma’am!!"
Perhaps he was a little concerned for himself, because the next thing he knew he had started running ahead of the two in a short sprint towards the building.
Natsuki watched Kenji run with some suspicion. “I guess… he’s just really hungry,” she said to Hitomi. “Wait up, Kenji! Don’t take everything for yourself!” She started to run, but looked back at her other companion. “Let’s stick together, okay?”
Sure, Natsuki didn’t really trust either of them yet, but she’d rather be with her… apparent former classmates than be by herself.
After a quick sprint, the group arrived at the convenience store. Surprisingly, everything was in tact. Natsuki frowned as she inspected her surroundings. This environment was definitely something new. Her head started to spin. How could something like this be possible…? I really, really don’t like this. She tried to busy herself by shuffling through the shelves, her eyes narrowed.
Hitomi nodded at Natsuki's suggestion, but took her time walking to the supermarket. Passing through the doors, she looked around warily, occasionally glancing at her partners.
As she stood by Natsuki, she heard different voices in the supermarket. Apparently, other students had the same idea.
"Listen, Natsuki, I'm gonna go check for something down another aisle, okay? I'll come back and find you."
Without waiting for a reply, she slipped down the next aisle and towards the source of the other voices...
((Hitomi X Kirigiri GO))
(( Hmm...seems like an interesting ship, but I don't think it would work out, for reasons only I (currently) know. What I can tell you is that Hitomi would have her work cut out for her. ))
((Hitomi VS kirigiri GOOO!))
(( Kirigiri is a detective, Hitomi is an Investigative Reporter. Kirigiri is obviously the more talented when it comes to finding evidence and information. Hitomi, well...I don't want to reveal too much about her... *evil grin* ))
(( Off to work, and ask box is open. Feel free to drop me messages, either IC or OOC... ))
Hitomi could no longer stand the heavy, old smell of the dilapidated hospital. She felt that she made some progress getting to know some of the others in the same situation as herself, but it didn’t seem to be…
"Tapes for what?" her eyebrow raised at the old technology.
Natsuki perked up when Hitomi called her by her title. It was kind of empowering. “Yeah, that’s right. I think…” she squinted a little, looking down the road. “There’s a convenience store right there. That was easy enough. Let’s get going.”
She balked, realizing she let out a little more than she intended.
"Oh! Well..."
She looked away before smiling cryptically. "It's a secret," she replied in a stage whisper. "Maybe..." She hesitated for a brief moment. "...Maybe one day, if certain things work out, then I can tell you."
Following Natsuki's gaze, she nodded. "Looks more like a supermarket, but okay. Let's go!"
She looked past Natsuki. "You coming, Byouki-kun?"
(( Kenji, you alive there? XD ))
The search for a scoop... (Hitomi + Natsuki + Kenji)
Hitomi could no longer stand the heavy, old smell of the dilapidated hospital. She felt that she made some progress getting to know some of the others in the same situation as herself, but it didn’t seem to be enough.
Seems just as well, she thought sourly to herself as she opened the hospital doors and stepped outside. I’m used to working alone, anyway.
As she flipped the collar of her trenchcoat up, she heard a rattle coming from the inside of her coat.
"Right," she muttered to herself, reaching into her coat and pulling out a length of black wire, one end splitting into two headphones and the other side ending in a headphone jack. She plugged it into her recorder and put the right earbud into her ear, letting the left one dangle. She reached back into her coat, and in a secret pocket, she fumbled around and managed to grab a microcassette for her recorder.
She replaced the blank tape in her recorder, putting the blank one in her right pocket, with the one she fished out of her coat. She started playing the tape. Glancing left and right out of the corner of her eyes, she took a short breath and shouldered forward…
"H-hey!" Natsuki cried, her bravado not quite convincing. "Where do you think you’re going?" She knew that she was nice to Hitomi before, but she still had to make a point that she wasn’t someone to take lightly.
She wasn’t doing a very good job.
She had exited the hospital as quickly as she could with Kenji. Sticking around there gave her the creeps, and it seemed that the rest of her classmates had started to leave, anyway. She was glad to have someone with her, but to get so friendly with people so quickly also made her slightly uncomfortable and standoffish.
"I’m sorry, I mean… where are you going to explore? If you didn’t mind… You could come with us," she said. She couldn’t help herself. She was so desperate for companionship now that she couldn’t simply be rude to someone who seemed harmless enough. There was strength in numbers, right? She looked at Kenji to see if he didn’t mind her suggestion.
She perked up at the sound of Natsuki’s voice, and immediately she stopped her tape. She turned around to see her and Kenji trotting up to her.
"Oh, hey." She unplugged her earbuds from her recorder and bunched them up as neat as she could and stuffed them in her left pocket. "Just gimme a second."
She turned her back to them and quickly switched the tapes, slipping the blank one back into her recorder and the other tape back into its proper pocket. Upon turning back to address Natsuki and Kenji, she gave a contrite smile.
"Sorry. I was actually going to…" She glanced away before shaking her head. "…Never mind. Don’t worry about it."
A flash of realization dawned on her. “Oh, right! You did say you wanted to stick together.” She looked over her shoulder before turning back to the two of them. “Umm…did you have any ideas? Because I was just going to look for some food, like, see if there was a supermarket or something…”
Natsuki smiled at the two. “Well, I guess we’re all in agreement that we want some food. Miss Nazono, you’ve been out here longer than us. Have you seen anything?”
"I..."
She shook her head hurriedly. "I actually haven't been out that long, and...well, when I'm on to something, I've been told I have a serious case of tunnel vision."
She rubbed the back of her head underneath her hat. "I was actually starting to sort through a couple of my old tapes, making sure they weren't erased or anything." She looked over her shoulder and lost sight of what she was looking for.
"No, I haven't really looked," she replied again with a sigh. "But you're the Super High School Level Survivalist, right? I'm sure we find something and make do for the three of us..."
The search for a scoop... (Hitomi + Natsuki + Kenji)
Hitomi could no longer stand the heavy, old smell of the dilapidated hospital. She felt that she made some progress getting to know some of the others in the same situation as herself, but it didn’t seem to be enough.
Seems just as well, she thought sourly to herself as she opened the hospital doors and stepped outside. I’m used to working alone, anyway.
As she flipped the collar of her trenchcoat up, she heard a rattle coming from the inside of her coat.
"Right," she muttered to herself, reaching into her coat and pulling out a length of black wire, one end splitting into two headphones and the other side ending in a headphone jack. She plugged it into her recorder and put the right earbud into her ear, letting the left one dangle. She reached back into her coat, and in a secret pocket, she fumbled around and managed to grab a microcassette for her recorder.
She replaced the blank tape in her recorder, putting the blank one in her right pocket, with the one she fished out of her coat. She started playing the tape. Glancing left and right out of the corner of her eyes, she took a short breath and shouldered forward…
"H-hey!" Natsuki cried, her bravado not quite convincing. "Where do you think you’re going?" She knew that she was nice to Hitomi before, but she still had to make a point that she wasn’t someone to take lightly.
She wasn’t doing a very good job.
She had exited the hospital as quickly as she could with Kenji. Sticking around there gave her the creeps, and it seemed that the rest of her classmates had started to leave, anyway. She was glad to have someone with her, but to get so friendly with people so quickly also made her slightly uncomfortable and standoffish.
"I’m sorry, I mean… where are you going to explore? If you didn’t mind… You could come with us," she said. She couldn’t help herself. She was so desperate for companionship now that she couldn’t simply be rude to someone who seemed harmless enough. There was strength in numbers, right? She looked at Kenji to see if he didn’t mind her suggestion.
She perked up at the sound of Natsuki's voice, and immediately she stopped her tape. She turned around to see her and Kenji trotting up to her.
"Oh, hey." She unplugged her earbuds from her recorder and bunched them up as neat as she could and stuffed them in her left pocket. "Just gimme a second."
She turned her back to them and quickly switched the tapes, slipping the blank one back into her recorder and the other tape back into its proper pocket. Upon turning back to address Natsuki and Kenji, she gave a contrite smile.
"Sorry. I was actually going to..." She glanced away before shaking her head. "...Never mind. Don't worry about it."
A flash of realization dawned on her. "Oh, right! You did say you wanted to stick together." She looked over her shoulder before turning back to the two of them. "Umm...did you have any ideas? Because I was just going to look for some food, like, see if there was a supermarket or something..."
These are not my silk sheets (open RP)
His face instantly changed from a polite smile to a slightly annoyed frown. Clash? His collar? The comment had taken Toni back. Of the all the things that offended the blonde the most it would be about his choice in fashion.
" I’m sorry but I thought it was I that was the fashion expert in our school." He put his hands in his hips, eyes glaring with a narrowed eyebrow at the girl. " Though, I suppose, to educate you, I’ll explain how your statement is wrong. The purpose of why I chose this brown leather around my neck is because I WANT attention to be drawn to my neck."
He could feel his beginning to boil under his skin. The area around the neck wasn’t something heavily decorated by males an females. Toni always found an unappreciated beauty in such a sensitive area and collar was just the fix for it. Plus… It gave others ideas of what he was likely into.
He took a deep breath in exhaled it out. Now, now Toni, no need to get upset at a time like this. He had to regain him composure, anger was not the kind of face he wanted to hold. He might get a wrinkle or blemish from it.
" it’s alright Nazono -San. Someone such as yourself is prone to being a little fashion inept compared to me, I forgive you." He did his best to smile at the girl again, a hand over his heart to show a bit of sincerity.
Hitomi hurriedly bowed, seeing in his face that she had crossed a line.
"Of course, of course!" she blurted out apologetically, "that’s why you’re the Fashion Club president!"
The front of her coat thumped against her right leg, and a thought occurred to her. Should I make it up to him by giving him…?
"If I may ask," she chanced carefully, "how long have you been President of the Fashion Club?" She balled her hands into fists before her. "Because…I’m not sure if you were aware of some questionable goings-on that have occurred in the past at your Club."
"Questionable on-goings….?" He questioned with a hint of interest." Did the leader before use, like, fur or take money or something?"
She had the blonde’s interest. He’d never heard of any trouble the club may or may not of been apart of in its past from the members. This troubled him, he certainly didn’t want anything scandalous to follow him as he graduated from the prestigious school. Though, with the situation he was they were all in, he’d rather solve this mystery first before jumping on another.
"You’ll have to tell me sometime. Right now though I think we should be more focused at finding some help in this god forsaken city."
She sighed and nodded.
"You're probably right," she conceded. She glanced behind her before casting her gaze on Toni again. "Look, I really must apologize, Andres-kun. I didn't mean to insult you in any way." She bowed once more. "But if you're still interested in what I have to offer, don't hesitate to talk to me."
She pressed her lips into a thin line. "I just...I feel that I can trust you enough to tell you that I have a very bad feeling. Not just from where we are, but..." She shook her head. "Forget it. Just...be careful and be careful whom you trust, okay?"
Afraid to say anything further for fear of making herself look any more of a babbling idiot, she quickly turned on her heel and strode off.
The search for a scoop... [Three slots open]
Hitomi could no longer stand the heavy, old smell of the dilapidated hospital. She felt that she made some progress getting to know some of the others in the same situation as herself, but it didn't seem to be enough.
Seems just as well, she thought sourly to herself as she opened the hospital doors and stepped outside. I'm used to working alone, anyway.
As she flipped the collar of her trenchcoat up, she heard a rattle coming from the inside of her coat.
"Right," she muttered to herself, reaching into her coat and pulling out a length of black wire, one end splitting into two headphones and the other side ending in a headphone jack. She plugged it into her recorder and put the right earbud into her ear, letting the left one dangle. She reached back into her coat, and in a secret pocket, she fumbled around and managed to grab a microcassette for her recorder.
She replaced the blank tape in her recorder, putting the blank one in her right pocket, with the one she fished out of her coat. She started playing the tape. Glancing left and right out of the corner of her eyes, she took a short breath and shouldered forward...
(( Hmm...might have to consider going back to my old days of WoW...
...lfg exploration msg me ))
No Reception, No Recollection (Open)
Hitomi lazily glanced towards the source of the groaning, realizing who it was that was awake and fell off her bed. She rolled her eyes, left her own bed and walked towards the window, not paying any attention to Minami.
"You can get up yourself," she said brusquely, scratching at her right wrist just inside the cuff of her coat. "You might be able to fool the others, but I’m not so easily persuaded by drama queens."
Tch, another asshole bitch. No, calm yourself girl, try a different approach this time.
Minami looked up at the girl and frowned as if she was confused. She then slowly pushed herself off the ground and brushed off her outfit, frowning towards the girl and speaking.
I apologize dear, I’m such a clumsy fool sometimes…
She bowed lightly, trying to show respect for this…already awful girl.
M-may I ask your name dear? It seems to be the trend for introductions as of now…r-right?
She huffed once in a derisive chuckle and gave Minami a slight sneer.
"You're only a clumsy fool when you're on the prowl, Miss Drama."
She clicked her tongue and shook her head. "And as for introductions, you only need to know that I'm someone that's immune to your headgames, and that I'll be keeping an eye on you." She walked past her and paused at the doorway. "Don't break a nail, now..."
Commence Recording... (Open RP)
She shook her head and raised an eyebrow. “I was kidding about the pencil.” She chuckled. “You really gotta take it easy, Byouki-kun,” she said. “You’re liable to get slapped just to calm down and keep it together. Losing your head’s not gonna do you much good right now. We don’t even know where we are.”
Her gaze suddenly darted forward before moving back to him. “Wait, what medical condition do you have?” she asked suddenly. “Asthma, or something?”
"R..Really? I’m sorry then… Though I think I might try it anyway, even if you were joking. I-I mean, it’d be convenient, r-right?" he gave a light and short-lived laugh that didn’t seem to belong right in that block of time.
"Sl-Slapped?! I… I suppose that’s right… I mean, if I deserved it. I’d hope there was another way though!! I mean, avoiding violence would be fantastic…" His mind wandered off toward his old idea of trying to prevent physical arguments between two people by wedging someone in between the two. In hindsight, it’d probably end up being a lot more painful for the third party than it should be. A counter-productive idea in essence.
Though she was right. If there was anything he knew he had to do, it was keep himself together. It was, in fact, of the utmost importance in any situation.
"A-Ah… Well, I can be thankful it isn’t that… but… Well, ‘medical condition’ sounds too specific and I should be sorry for that. Th-Think of it more as a weak immune system? I.. I was never good at describing these sorts of things…"
"Ahh..." She nodded. "I see." She sighed as she regarded him and shook her head.
"Look, Byouki-kun, try to toughen up a bit. Stand your ground, you know?" She patted him lightly on the shoulder. "Take my word for it, you have to stand firm or else everyone else will walk all over you. Be strong in mind, if not in body, for you and what you feel is important." Her expression darkened suddenly. "Because someday, your resolve will be tested, and if you're not strong enough, it'll come back to bite you. Severely."
Realizing she might be scaring her fellow student, she shook away the dark thoughts.
"Sorry, Byouki-kun. I think I'm gonna need a minute. Gonna go outside, maybe get some air or something..."
With that, she stalked off, her dark expression returning.
Anglers Are Not Silkworms || (Open)
Hitomi jogged over to her side and knelt by her.
"Wait," she commanded gently. "just hold up. You got yourself good and trapped." She took a handful of bedsheet and gave a firm pull.
"Roll the other way while I pull this way," Hitomi ordered. "The sooner we get you outta these sheets, the sooner we can figure out where we are, eh?"
Letting out a sigh, Kohaku began to turn away from Hitomi. The process was incredibly boring, but certainly there was a way to make it more fun, right? Quickly she tried to find a metaphor for this experience. It was like… Obimawashi in the Akudaikan games. Giggling at how amusing this was, she proceeded to roll.
"Wooooo!" she yelled. The fun was short-lived though. Soon enough, Kohaku tumbled onto the floor.
But the impact wasn’t as hard as the blow that her heart would soon take upon seeing Hitomi.
….Oh god, why. Once again, she started to lose her composure. Her cheeks flushed a rosy pink.
"G-Guh…" She tried hard not to stare, but it still came across that way. Her heart began to beat rapidly.
((Oh yeah, if you’re confused about the “obimawashi” thing, here.))
The intensity of the stare coming from the girl on the floor brought a warmth up to her own cheeks.
"W-w-what is it?" She pursed her lips in confusion. "There's not something on my face, is there?" She flicked away her bangs with a hand innocently. Keep it together, Hitomi, she thought. Remember what happened last time someone got close to you...
"Are...are you all right?" she asked. She put the back of her hand to the other girl's forehead. "You're not feverish, are you? You seemed all right a second ago..."
(( You should have yelled 'Are?!?', just like the obimawashi bit... ))
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(( Ask box is open! Feel free to ask in-character or silly out-of-character questions! ))
No Reception, No Recollection (Open)
Minami Nyotei was sleeping on her back, eyes barely starting to flutter open. Her mind felt fuzzy, uncoordinated., blank even. What had happened…? One moment she was on a plane and then…she was….somewhere…
Her mind slowly coming back, Minami’s eyes softly open and she found herself starring at a drab tiled ceiling. This…was not right. This was all…wrong. This wasn’t planned. Her hand slowly moved upward and felt her face, her head. Nothing seemed out of place…except for her surroundings.
She finally sat up, taking it slow and easy in fear of any internal damage but…she felt fine, sans the strange sort of grogginess she was feeling. She lifted her head up and examined her surroundings. She was in a large room, one filled with multiple beds, holding numerous students. Were they students? Minami assumed as such…but no matter first things first.
…Where in the world is my purse?
She grumbled softly and turned around. Ah there it was, sitting on a bed side table, looking completely fine. Minami reached out and took the purse, placing it onto her lap. Moving the handle out of the way she began to rummage inside the purse, trying to locate her cellphone in this organized choas.
After a few moments she had finally located it. Bringing it out, she flipped it open, waiting a few moments for it to power on. It didn’t. The edge of her mouth dipped down into a small thin frown. This was not good. She couldn’t tell if her phone was broken or simply out of power. Grumbling louder she flipped it shut, a bit too hard and dropped it into her purse.
She slid her legs over the bed and stood up. She immediately felt her knees buckle slightly, and she made a small squeak of surprise. The Queen Bee quickly regained her footing and then straightened herself, bringing a hand to her face and coughing into it. It was at this point she started taking a serious look around the room.
Yes, these were all Hope Peak’s students, if her groupies reasearch was correct. She vaguely remembered a few of their talents and names, specifically the more famous or noteworthy ones, but she may as well get started. With that she buckled her knees again, falling sideways to the floor, landing on the sides of her legs. It was slightly painful, but sure to be worth it.
N….Nnngh…ow….
She placed a hand to her head and whimpered slightly. Yes, this was a good way to attract the right kind of attention.
Hitomi lazily glanced towards the source of the groaning, realizing who it was that was awake and fell off her bed. She rolled her eyes, left her own bed and walked towards the window, not paying any attention to Minami.
"You can get up yourself," she said brusquely, scratching at her right wrist just inside the cuff of her coat. "You might be able to fool the others, but I'm not so easily persuaded by drama queens."
Someone stop me
this is one of the best pairings everyone else can go home
oh wait
we cANT
BECAUSE WERE TRAPPED
/knee slap
YOU
AND YOU JUST
GOD FUCKING DAMMIT
(( Saw this yesterday, but it popped up again.
Jeezus this still gives me the giggles. XDD ))
