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#//IM DYING #ooc

//hi friends, sorry i haven't been active for a while. i happen to be in the hospital, i'm really sorry!! i'll try to be as active as i can. my apologies. ;w;

#ooc

Hibiki sighs. He really had no use for this candlestick, and honestly, no one else would be interested in it but Shizuka. So, he walked up to her door and knocked on it, probably interrupting something.

She opened the door slightly, but with a swift motion. Shizuka’s eyes pierced into Hibiki’s. She wasn’t wearing her mask as usual, so you could spot her condescending frown clear as day. “This better be important, I don’t have time for anything stupid right now.” Her voice was unwelcoming, as usual.

Hibiki was awfully delighted to see her stone mask break for once. She did have a cute smile. Hibiki smiled back at her failed attempt at acting cold. “Haha, it’s no problem. I mean, no one else would have anything to do with it except you.” Hibiki laughed again. “So, how are you?”

#shizuka kurosawa shsl tsundere #shsl bow master

She was shocked that he would ask her about how she was doing. She hadn’t heard the phrase directed towards her in quite some time, it all seemed very foreign to her.

Forcing herself to come back into reality and respond to his question, her expression looked worried and frightful as she looked to the side of Hibiki, refusing the make eye contact. “Oh, about that, uh..” She cautiously looked behind her, as if she was looking at something in her room. Her head quickly snapped back towards Hibiki. “I’m a little busy right now… do you need a-anything else? If not, then don’t w-waste my time.” She was hunched over slightly, as if she was trying to hide. She seemed a bit desperate to get away from him.

Hibiki sighs. He really had no use for this candlestick, and honestly, no one else would be interested in it but Shizuka. So, he walked up to her door and knocked on it, probably interrupting something.

She opened the door slightly, but with a swift motion. Shizuka’s eyes pierced into Hibiki’s. She wasn’t wearing her mask as usual, so you could spot her condescending frown clear as day. “This better be important, I don’t have time for anything stupid right now.” Her voice was unwelcoming, as usual.

Hibiki was still creeped out by her death-glare. What’s with her? Anyways, he cleared his throat to speak.

U-Uh… Hey. I was using the sweet machine earlier and got this candlestick. I know you’re a medium and u-uh… I guess you guys would have a use for this… Plus, I really don’t need it so uh…

Hibiki awkwardly stared and held out the candlestick to him.

When Shizuka saw the candle, she was actually surprised for once. She cautiously took the candle. Her face seemed to be softer, and more welcoming; maybe even delighted. "Oh, uh..." It was quite rare for the Shizuka Kurosawa to be at a loss for words, more or less be given a gift from somebody else. "Th-this is... nice..." She had a bit of a hopeful smile on her face as she gazed at her candle the bowmaster had given her.

She had noticed the fact that she was smiling in a rather goofy manner, and quickly shook it off. She blushed a little out of embarrassment, desperately wishing she had her mask right about now. The amount of effort it was taking for her to fight a smile off her face was painfully visible. But, her voice had reverted back to the familiar cold tone. She spoke under her breath, her words just almost inaudible, "Thanks.."

#the sprite is big oops #shsl bow master

Hibiki sighs. He really had no use for this candlestick, and honestly, no one else would be interested in it but Shizuka. So, he walked up to her door and knocked on it, probably interrupting something.

She opened the door slightly, but with a swift motion. Shizuka's eyes pierced into Hibiki's. She wasn't wearing her mask as usual, so you could spot her condescending frown clear as day. "This better be important, I don't have time for anything stupid right now." Her voice was unwelcoming, as usual.

piyox22

義足のmoses

#ooc #//seemed related since ghosts

Hibiki walked up to Shizuka, hoping she had anything helpful to say about the situation. But, knowing her, she probably would be a complete bitch. "Hey, uh, Kurosawa-san? Could I ask you some questions?"

Shizuka glared at the bowmaster. Fucking christ, did she hate him, but she could understand why he would conduct an inquiry regarding the murder. "Go ahead."

"Hi! So, I'm trying to get everyone's accounts and stuff." She holds out a notebook and pen. "Do you mind writing down where you were last night, after dinner?"

Shizuka grabbed the notebook and pen out of the forger's hands and began logging in the information. She didn't make eye contact with Rika the entire time.

Shizuka Kurosawa: I went into the library to search for certain books. After I was finished, I went to my bedroom.

She shoved the notebook back to the girl.

#shslforgeries

thorlowkey

if i die before my favorite show ends then use an ouija board to keep me updated about what happens next

#(:#ooc

False Fright // Shizuka Kurosawa // [Open, Reaction]

despair-murder-pianist

Lynn curtsies.

Why, thank you. Yes, I am Lynne Dahscavina, world class pianist. You are the medium, correct? My great-uncle would request such services in his time, or so my father tells me.

Unspoken: “That is one of the most bullshit talents I have ever heard of and you should be honored that someone like me is gracing you with my introduction.”

Shizuka nodded. "Yes, I am indeed the medium." She gazed at Lynne with respect. "I've heard some of your work, it's absolutely stunning. I applaud you for being such a talented musician." Shizuka was a bit relieved that somebody in this hell hole was a decent human being, and at the same time was logical and could understand what was happening.

#despair murder pianist

False Fright // Shizuka Kurosawa // [Open, Reaction]

"Hey!" Hibiki said, obviously ticked off from what Shizuka said. "Just because we don’t know her doesn’t mean it’s fair to let her die! We can’t let her be tortured, that’s wrong! Not like I would kill someone or something but…" Hibiki realized what he was saying is pointless considering the only way she’s saved is if someone kills…

Shizuka's eyes darted to his, her face making it obvious that she was annoyed. "Why does it matter to you whether she dies or not? She holds no importance to any of us, as far as I know." She looked him right in the eye as she talked, hoping that her words would make it into that thick skull of his.

False Fright // Shizuka Kurosawa // [Open, Reaction]

despair-murder-pianist

Good, someone else said it first. Lynn hops aboard the Shizuka train. If she pretends to be just a follower, she won’t get any repercussions if the others think she’s wrong, right?

Ah, such harsh words. I do agree with the sentiment, though. When it comes to murdering a treasured classmate with our own hands, or to allow a sadist to kill someone who we don’t even know… Well. I’d imagine the decision is quite difficult for those who’ve never been forced to make a choice before.

#//this is literally shizuka tbh #ooc

The medium looked over to the woman next to her. "Ah, at least somebody here isn't as simpleminded as I thought." She nearly smirked at the discovery. Her eyes glazed over the individual. "You happen to be the pianist, no? You certainly do seem like a wise woman, I'll give you that."

#despair murder pianist

lookoftheone

Prologue // Shizuka Kurosawa

"Woah there! Heh, sorry about that." Hibiki said, looking down at Shizuka. "The name’s Hibiki. Hibiki Hachirou. Nice to meet you!" he said, putting his hand out. He looked once more at the masked female. There was something… off about her. But not the bad off. The good off. Hibiki couldn’t put his finger on what it was. "Oh yeah, I’m the Super High School Level Bowmaster," he said with a grin.

Shizuka looked at the Bowmaster's hand, then back at the Bowmaster. She was aware that it was an indication of a handshake, but made no attempt to return the gesture. "Shizuka Kurosawa, Super High School Level Medium," She glared at him forcefully while introducing herself. "And refer to me by my last name. I don't want you, or anyone else for that matter, going around thinking that we're friends."