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koizaki-io replied to your post:Avenue Q
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"Join me, Io!"
Muppets!
Muppets: Is this a joke to you? For the next 4 hours your muse has to use a hand puppet to talk to people. They even have to name it!
There's a boy with a poorly sewn puppet over his hand, he beckons you over to himself, a deadpan expression on his face.
"I'm Fubuki-senpai, and please hELP YUKIMURA," says the puppet, and in the end; Yukimura couldn't pull off his senpai's smooth voice as well as he thought.
Avenue Q
Avenue Q: You’re feeling pretty shameless about it, so you make sure to tell the next five you see that you’re not wearing underwear today! You don’t necessarily have to prove it!
"Did you know? You play soccer a lot better if you're not wearing any underwear!"
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A Chorus Line: You were thinking about your days back in middle school and grew painfully embarrassed—for the next hour, your face is red as a tomato!
Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde: You’ve been struck by inspiration! The next person you encounter gets to hear your long list of hopes, dreams, and aspirations.
The Phantom of the Opera: Your muse has developed an obsessive love for ____ (Anon chooses). Lasts for 2 hours.
Avenue Q: You’re feeling pretty shameless about it, so you make sure to tell the next five you see that you’re not wearing underwear today! You don’t necessarily have to prove it!
Les Misérables: Suddenly your muse feels very ….. miserable. It’s time to start a revolution. Rebel! Rebel! Rebel! Everything is justified for revolution. This lasts for 3 hours.
Grease: Maybe there’s something in the air, but you’ve decided you need a complete makeover! For the next five hours, not only has your appearance changed, but your attitude, as well!
Rocky Horror Picture Show: Suddenly you feel rather t-t-t-touchy. Casual comments will hurt your feelings, and the only cure is ___!
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog: Your muse suddenly decides that making a blog is a great idea. Give the blog a title and write at least one blog entry. Do they keep it? (No need to make an actual blog.)
Muppets: Is this a joke to you? For the next 4 hours your muse has to use a hand puppet to talk to people. They even have to name it!
Hair: Whoah! Suddenly your hair seems out of control. If your muse has short hair, it grows to become very long! If they have long hair, it becomes short! This lasts for a full day.
High School Musical: Today you just can’t seem to get your head in the game… For the next half hour, you’ll be relaying your woes to inanimate objects.
Legally Blonde: For 3 hours, everything you own and touch turns pink… and you like it that way.
West Side Story: Never before had you noticed just how beautiful you are— not like this! For one hour you’re incredibly proud (vain, even) of your beauty, and your self-confidence has skyrocketed.
Springtime with Hitler: You’re feeling extremely melodramatic today, and instead of coming out the closet normally…You’ve come out dancing! For the rest of today you’ll be the most flamboyant person in Toshi!
PLAYBILL: Free magic!anon!
Special thanks to Reilly for suggesting this week’s theme and Coco who helped out with the meme! Got any other great ideas for Meme Sunday? Feel free to submit anything to our trusty inbox!
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What’s this? Someone needing directions? Or just needing someone to talk to? No matter, play it cool and show them a smile.
"Hello there!"
Where the hell did that ball get to? If only that little kid not interrupted his shot, he wouldn't be on some goose chase. If it was any ball, fine, but...he had to get this one back.
"Hey! You haven't seen a soccer ball around here, have you?"
« Was he expecting him to speak? There was something strained in the boy’s expression that hadn’t been there before. He let another long moment wordlessly go by before, finally, pointing a finger towards the dented lamp-post.
"Y…You won’t get in trouble, so…" Don’t worry.
It’s not like you actually knocked it over or anything. Ah, now that might have been a different story.
Lips drawing downwards, Yukimura's expression fell from his previous worrisome one, but he got caught in dubiety in the process; was he really okay?
Following the others finger, gaze landing back on the lamp post, he sighed.
It was just a dent, no one would probably notice anyway! And here he was freaking out--...and making himself look like a total fool.
"Ah, you think so? If I could get away with this, that'd be good," he mumbled, heading cocking to the side in order to hide the fact that he may be a bit embarrassed.
« Aoyagi blinked and cast a few quick glances over each of his shoulders, searching for someone who the other could possibly be referring to.
Wait… Him? No way. He wasn’t involved in this.
"…"
This guy...wasn't saying anything. He could feel that surge of anger rush back to him for a second, at least reject him, or something! Taking a deep breath, Yukimura forced a pleading smile;
"...Please?"
"I’ve been doing fine, practicing soccer like the usual besides other things. How about you?" …pretty sure Yukimura’s skills has gotten better, but has he shown to his Senpai yet..? There was tiny rumor that someone familiar like him used to be here…
"Thank you, I hope I will find my way around with out any regrets."
"Same here! I hope you haven't skipped out, or taken your training lightly either." Scolding right off the bat. But knowing a member of Raimon, that was unlikely.
senpai has not been found yet. yukimura won't give up. and not even someone who looks like senpai will do.
"Have you checked out the soccer field, yet? It's over at the academy."
«Yes. Definitely. Damaging city propriety like that, there’s no way around it.
"…"
He's too young, way too young to go to jail. What would his senpai think?
Oh no--he's been spotted.
"Hey, you! Help me out here..!"
HOLY SHIT--
Yukimura let the anger get the best of him, and he accidentally shot a soccer ball into a lamp post. Now there's a dent in it.
"A-Am...I going to jail?!"
"Yukimura, It’s been a while! Yes, I just moved in. I’m still new around here."
"It has! How've you been?" has Kirino's defensive skills gotten any better--?
"Well, welcome..! I'm sure you'll find your way around, you won't regret it once you do."
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"Hey there!"
Kirino knew these people, they used to be from the Holy Road. However he didn’t knew them too well(except for 1-2 of them). It’s good to see them again for once.
It seemed like familiar faces were popping up more, and more within Toshi City. This time he came across, Kirino, who's team had proudly beaten his at that time.
"Hey! Did you just move in?"
Her first day at Toshi and living alone, well kind of. Man her mother would be so proud of her. Now all she needed to do was sign up for some classes at the academy and find a part time job. “I wonder if there are any good jobs that are open…” Kyoko wondered out loud to herself.
Yukimura was just innocently walking past her, paying no mind in who she was until he heard her speak. He wasn't one to meddle into people's personal affairs, yet having said that, he couldn't leave her there wandering around for a job, right? He could help her! "It depends. What are you looking for?"
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"You’re pretty cool!" he exclaimed, almost as excited as a fan who had just met their idol. But then he realized that he was being weird and quickly calmed himself with a single ‘ahem’.
After he waved his hand in good-bye, he turned and began to take a step to leave. But then he heard the other guy spoke. He was asking Hinata to join in his practice.
His face slowly turned to face the other guy. ”Ah,” he voiced, scratched the back of his head, looked uncertain of the offer.
He just had no idea how bad I am, I guess.
"Are you sure? Rather than practice, it will be a soccer lesson instead. I mean, I really am zero at soccer. But well, if you don’t mind."
I’ll make sure my shoe wouldn’t flew away this time.
Two-toned orbs glimmered with stars for a moment, another smile worming it's way onto his face. It had been a while since someone earnestly complimented. "Thanks!"
He nodded, "I'm sure." Yukimura wouldn't mind teaching this guy some of his soccer tricks, he was given the opportunity back at Hokkaido, he might as well pass along a torch.
Though he's more worried about being a poor instructor than anything. "I bet we'll both benefit from this, and if you wanna play, then let's do this!"
Yukimura swiftly turned around, picking up his stray ball that had rolled close to his feet. Pivoting back to you, he held out the ball, "I'm Yukimura Hyouga. You?"
Hologram
Hologram: “Draw me with a picture of a higher place I know…” Is your muse much of an artist? Or do they make potatoes look like the next Picasso? Maybe you could even provide an example!
Yukimura isn’t much of an artist, but he doesn’t practice it much to begin with. He’s definitely more of an outs doorman, and he can never seem to find the time to devote himself to drawing, or sculpting; whatever it may be. He’s too occupied with training for soccer!
The most artful thing he’d ever create, however, would be him on the field with the ball, and making a shoot.
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Kiss You: Tell us a little about your muse’s first kiss. Who was it with? What was it like? If your muse did not receive theirs yet, tell us what they think it might be like/how they’d like it to be!
Hello Especially: Greetings are everything! Tell us about how your muse greets the last 5 characters you have RP-ed/talked to!
Life: Life is full of ups and downs, share your muse’s current lowest moment and their highest!
Melissa: What’s that one name that haunts you and sticks in your mind? Is there anyone in their life - past or present - your muse would rather just forget about?
Ready Steady Go: We don’t care if this is a headcanon meme, you’re going to meme people and you’re going to meme them hard. Send 3 of your character’s closest contacts/friends a prompt. Also, a silly nickname, just for them!
Undo: Sadly, we cannot go back in time and change things. Tell us about your muse’s biggest mistake of their life. How do/did they repent?
Again: “I will pursue this dream, ‘cause I know it’s expected that I be serene…” What’s your muse’s life-long goal, and what obstacles have they faced in pursuing it?
Hologram: “Draw me with a picture of a higher place I know…” Is your muse much of an artist? Or do they make potatoes look like the next Picasso? Maybe you could even provide an example!
Golden Time Lover: “What’s the last thing I want to surrender?” Is your muse a sacrificial person, or do they hoard things for the long-term? What’s most precious to your muse, whether it be a person or an object?
Period: Ah yes, the perfect prompt to ask something inappropriate. Tell us about how your muse has struggled with puberty so far.
Rain: Does your muse like the rain? Hate it? Tell us what they do on a typical rainy day.
Lie: How good of a liar is your muse? A compulsive, instinctive one? Or are they the kind of person who simply can’t convince anyone of anything untruthful?
Let It Out: How does your muse deal with negative thoughts, experiences or emotions? Do they leave them pent-up, or do they prefer to just… let it all out?
RAY OF LIGHT: Tell us about the one thing in your muse’s life that motivates them the most! Is it a dream? A person? Perhaps a motto? Anything will do!
Link: It’s time. Tell us about your muse’s internet usage and their life on the web. Are they the same? A completely different person? You can include secret internet hobbies too—
Chasing Hearts: Is your muse particularly flirtatious? How confident are they in the pursuit of love? Tell us about your muse’s more and less fortunate romantic escapades!
GOOD LUCK MY WAY: Is your muse a lucky person? Or have they woken up on the wrong side of the bed for the last five years in a row? Tell us about their fortune.
Rewrite: Free ask!
Special thanks to Charlotte who helped with this week’s meme! Next week we’ll try a swing at musical-themed magic anons. Got any other great ideas for Meme Sunday? Feel free to submit anything to our trusty inbox!
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"Ah, me? Well… nothing. Just…. want to see you play, that’s it." he stated, a smile drew on his face.
He had watched how the other played with the ball. The moment when the ball went in is the same time as Hinata let out his mouth went half-open. How cool, he just came to this field by a chance and yet he was given such a show. Well, at least for him who had never shot it right, that was cool. He remember the last time he kicked a ball, instead of the ball it was his shoe that went in. How stupid.
Hinata would not even trying to play soccer ever again.
Even though he probably wanted to.
Probably.
He shake his head, realized that he had spacing out for a minute there. “Don’t mind me,” he said latter, waving his hand a little. “You can go ahead and play while I’m walking and taking my leave.”
There was a brief second where shock was written on his face before it melted into a more fortunate expression. So that was it; he certainly wasn't used to people willing themselves to watch him play...Having said that, he had to ask, "Really, how was I?"
Yukimura actually felt as if he had seen this guy before, maybe they went to the same school, but he couldn't be certain. The academy itself was huge, and expansive, remembering faces you've never met would be a hard task for almost anyone to complete.
As Yukimura continued to listen to what else he had to say, and there was an inkling of disappointment in him when he heard that the brown-haired male was going to leave.
"Why don't you join me? I need someone to practice with anyway. It's fine if you're not that good either," Yukimura cajoled with the hope that the other would agree to help him, even for a little while.