The Littlest Detective

"I am Kyouko Kirigiri, The Prince. That is all you need to know." ((Affiliated with Rule of Hopes Peak. Sometimes NSFW ))

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{A Chance Meeting | Open}

[classydatacode]

Chiaki was getting used to this nervous routine of introductions. She left a note in the back of her head to work on that. It wasn’t her fault Kirigiri’s eyes were so hypnotizing. Though, Kirigiri’s smiles were making it much easier to collect herself. She was a bit startled by Kirigiri’s invitation, but she believed she could reply normally.

"Ah…of course..I’d love to share a drink or two……."

She was glad she was able to get it out smoothly.

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"Very well. I hope you enjoy Luwak. It is my absolute favorite." Kirigiri stated, beckoning the smaller aristocrat to follow her. She moved to the cupboards, opening the large pantry doors to search. After a brief moment, Kirigiri emerged with a petite black bag and a smile.

Coffee always made her more relaxed and that included being near it. Some said that it was a problem, an addiction. Kirigiri did not mind either way. She turned her purple eyes back on Chiaki. 

"Would you care to help make this with me?" 

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{ Straw Man || OPEN }

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Naegi jumped, turning quickly to look at whoever had spoken to him. A girl stared back at him with a calculating gaze that made him feel like he didn’t have any secrets - like she could see straight through him. He instinctively opened his mouth to say something - anything - but stopped when he realized he was incapable of speech. Sheepishly, he nodded and stepped through the door.

Who is she? He wondered, glancing at her curiously from the corner of his eyes. She was pretty…and incredibly intimidating. She had an air about her that made him feel as if he were about to be interrogated.

Stepping outside of the house was nice, but the questions remained from before.

Who was this girl? 

He pulled his notebook from his pocket, holding it in his cast-restricted hand carefully as he turned to face her once he was far enough away from the doorway so she could step outside with him. He wrote quickly, trying to get his thoughts together as he did so. Once he finished, he tapped his fingers against his notebook, chewing on his lower lip nervously.

After a moment of hesitation, he held out the notebook so she could read his writing.

um sorry i dont think weve met? im makoto naegi

whats your name? and why did you say that it was dangerous to go outside alone? i mean were pretty much alone right? 

[sahlprince-blog]

Kirigiri watched the boy with mild amusement as he stepped outside. She followed soon after shutting the door as quietly as possible. She turned to see him writing hurriedly on his notebook. Kirigiri's brow furrowed and she tilted her head. So he couldn't speak? She had heard that rumor, but was unsure that it was true. Gossip often had little to no evidence to support its airy claims. He held out his notebook for her and she took it gingerly, reading over his words.

Makoto Naegi. What an interesting name. 

"My name is Kyouko Kirigiri. It is good to finally make your acquaintance, Naegi."  Her eyes moved up to meet his, offering his notebook back to him. "It is always dangerous to walk about alone whether in the city, in the orphanage, and especially in a place where you have never been. At least with two people, there is a greater chance of survival." 

It was especially dangerous to walk around an unknown area like the one they were in. It was common sense. Or perhaps it was just Kirigiri's way of thinking. 

"Tell me, Naegi. Are you enjoying Hopes Peak thus far?" 

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{A Chance Meeting | Open}

[fortunespendulum]

Komaeda remained fixed in place just inside the archway as Kirigiri took a moment for consideration before turning her back to his stiffly upright frame. He normally wasn't so visibly phased by another’s presence but, to reiterate, there were some who all within the orphanage knew not to be lax around. Namely those of the red rose persuasion. However after idling for a time he took a step forwards to settle his weight on the kitchen tiles as the Prince turned her lavender gaze back to him.

"Hmm somewhat surprising, one both accounts I have to admit."

"Of course," He replied in the next beat and quieted long enough to observe Kirigiri’s searching about the cabinets. "I may not be the most knowledgeable on the layout here, but I could also assist you if needed. To repay the invitation."

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Kirigiri shuffled about the cupboards. Where could it have gone? Had Usami moved it? Or someone else? If it was gone, someone's head would be hers. She frowned. It had been there the day before and now it was gone. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and continued her search. Komaeda offered his assistance and she glanced back at him. 

"If you wish to help, then start heating some water." She replied sharply, her frustration seeping through. "You have used a vacuum coffee maker before, haven't you?" 

[sahlprince-blog]

{A Chance Meeting | Open}

[classydatacode]

Again, she jumped. Kyouko Kirigiri? She was sure Kirigiri was high above her level. It was hard to be casual with someone so formal. It was hard to be casual with anyone around here. Kirigiri looked…amused. She wasn’t sure whether to be happy or upset about that. She just stared deeply into Kirigiri’s deep purple eyes, keeping the gaze. She lost herself in them, it was…odd. She quickly snapped back to reality, stuttering way too hard on her words.

"A-A-Ah, Y-Yes, It’s C-Chiaki……"

Another stupid move. She cleared her throat afterwards. She was sure to have given a lowly impression on the beautiful girl.

[sahlprince-blog]

Kirigiri held Chiaki's gaze, waiting in the silence for Chiaki to reply. It was amusing to say the least. Her wry smile grew wider as Chiaki stuttered out a confirmation on her identity. It was not strange to have someone so tongue tied around her. Being the Prince had that effect on people and it was one she had grown quite accustomed to.

"How nice to finally make your acquaintance, Chiaki. What brings you to kitchen? Perhap you wish to partake in some coffee with me?" She offered. Kirigiri had no reason to be unfriendly to this girl. At least not yet.

[witheredroses-bloominghopes-blog]

{ Straw Man || OPEN }

The straw man takes animals

Straw man takes children

Straw man stalks the fields

Run, run, run! Straw man is after you

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Even out here I can’t get away from the storybooks. Naegi sighed, looking up from his small bag of belongings. He didn’t have much with him - just a book from the library, a bottle of water, his notebook and pen, and the storybook that had been tucked into the inside of his bag. He glanced out the window of the farm house, watching the sky as the fading sun painted the sky with brilliant oranges and reds and pinks.

It was still hard, doing things like pumpkin picking without his family, so he was a bit quieter than he already was, shoulders sagged and expression somber.

Maybe I should get outside for a bit…sitting here doing nothing isn’t helping. He thought, pulling out his notebook, and pen from his bag and stuffing them in the pockets of his shorts. He glanced back at the others, wondering if he should invite them along…because something wasn’t sitting right with him. It felt like something bad was going to happen if he went alone.

But at the same time, he didn’t want to ask anyone. 

It was Sonia’s birthday after all - they probably wanted to spend time with her. So, quietly, he made his way to the door, his novel tucked under his arm. 

[sahlprince-blog]

Kirigiri stood with her back against the far wall, watching the others with veiled curiosity. It would have just been there luck to get stuck out here for the night. Flat tire indeed. Her dark purple eyes scanned the room until they fell upon an unfamiliar, somber face. Tilting her head, she gave him a once over.

Who was this boy? The newcomer? That would be the only logical explanation. She had not seen him on the bus ride over. She had truly been paying much attention to everyone on the bus ride. There had been no need at the time. The countryside had given her enough entertainment.

He made a move for the door, shoving a notebook in his pockets. He was planning to go out alone? So close to sunset? Kirigiri moved away from the wall and glided over to him. She had nothing better to do and she was curious to find out more about who he was exactly.

“It is not safe to go alone.” She stated frankly, gloved hand grasping the doorknob and pushing the door open with a firm shove. I“It is much safer to go in pairs if at all. Shall we?”

[sahlprince-blog]

{A Chance Meeting | Open}

[fortunespendulum]

Komaeda had moved to pause before passing into the entrance to the kitchen, a light shuffling of movement catching the pale male’s attention from around the corner, when a crisp voice beat him to the punch. It was undeniably female if even a bit monotone though he was unsure of who his gray green eyes would fall upon until he stepped through the archway and blinked dubiously in the direction of Kirigiri. Now this was somewhat of a surprise.

The kitchen seemed to be a hotspot of chance meetings for him recently, a bit strange as he usually didn’t even visit the area much, but he was nothing if not expectant of surprises at this point. However through a stroke of odd chance or otherwise, coming across the Prince herself on way to maybe make himself some tea was still unexpected.

"Hello, Lady Kirigiri," Came the amiable greeting as a slow smile curved his expression and he dipped his head, also bending somewhat at the waist, in a bow. "Nagito Komaeda, by the way, as you probably wouldn’t know of someone like me," Ah and the self deprecative side was making a bit of an appearance. Truth be told the situation was a bit of a cause for nerves and he soon crossed his arms across his chest to grip his elbows.

[sahlprince-blog]

"Komaeda." She murmured more to herself than to him. The name rolled off her tongue, dripping like molasses from her pale lips. She vaguely remembered mentions of him through the other aristocrats. Self deprecating with a strange talent for being lucky, he was a bit of a mystery to her. Kirigiri turned her body slightly, facing the white haired boy who was obviously more nervous than she had originally guessed.

Good. Then they would have no trouble.

  "I have heard little of you, but it is good to finally put a face to the name." She replied. Kirigiri moved into the kitchen, back facing Komaeda once more as she began her search for her coffee. "Perhaps you would join me in some coffee." The request was there though with her voice it seemed more like an order.

[sahlprince-blog]

{A Chance Meeting | Open}

[classydatacode]

Chiaki flinched slightly by Kirigiri’s words. She had been so out of it all day, that she hadn’t noticed Kirigiri’s presence within the kitchen. She could smell the scent of the coffee beans, she loved that smell so much.

After a bit of hesitation, she replied.

"A-Ah…..I’m just…here for some coffee….Miss…."

Well that was stupid. This girl could be a higher up for all she knew. Such a reply caused her to subconsciously insult herself.

[sahlprince-blog]

Kirigiri turned on her heel and looked down at the girl, examining her thoroughly. This girl, she was definitely familiar. Kirigiri remembered having seen her once or twice before though they had never spoken. Junko had called her Chiaki Nanami, the sleepy yellow aristocrat. She listened to her words, face not moving an inch. However her mouth twitched into wry smile when Chiaki called her Miss.

"My name is Kyouko Kirigiri." Kirigiri stated with a humorless laugh. "You are Chiaki Nanami, I presume?" 

[hirvea]

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Kirigiri's footsteps were light as she traveled down the hallway, moving with practiced ease and sense of purpose. Her long lavender hair flowed after her and she absentmindedly tightened the black bow she had secured onto her braid. Her sharp face was blank, giving no indication of any other emotion besides casual indifference. 

She had not been quite as social the last few days. Truth be told, she rather liked the solitude. It gave her time to think, to try and remember things. Though her attempts had not been successful. Despite her lack of socializing, she had heard many rumors about a new boy. He would be the lowest of the low, the dirt of the earth, and the other Red Aristocrats were sure to remind him of that fact every chance they got. If ordered to by the Princess, she would as well. 

Finally she reached her destination, the kitchen. She had yet to have a good cup of coffee and she was long over due for her daily dose of Luwark. However, as she stepped inside, she heard footsteps coming from behind her. Her dark purple eyes narrowed for a moment and she cleared her throat.

"Who is there?" Her voice was commanding, but not cruel.

[sahlprince-blog]

Once upon a time there was a precious little girl

Her mother died suddenly and her father ran far away

Her grandfather took care of her, teaching her all he knew

But he warned her

"Do not tell anyone of your talents."

"Lest you wish for the monsters to come and find us."

Frightened, the little girl obeyed for many years

Until one day she told the world

Trading her secrets for a glimmer of hope

The monsters came for them

They stole her grandfather

They forced her into silence

They stole her memories

So she was sent to a strange new home

She promised to be good

Promised to obey

This pleased the Princess 

So the girl became her Prince

And she belonged to the Princess 

Forever more

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