Hi there~! I finally finished Viola Koizumi's application, from the Witch's House; sorry for the wait! This right here is her blog, and her application can be found under "/application" without the quotations, or to the bottom left of her main page, under "Application." Thanks!
Welcome Viola Koizumi! This here isn't the witch's house. It's much more cool and safe than that. By the way, spoiler warning for Viola's application! Be wary!
You'll be living in a place called Slums, and staying in apartment 1-3. In one way or another, Nice--the person you're living with--will hopefully teach you the ropes of the adult life. Your code, which you will not lose, is PCeow3!
Anyhow, it seems like you're carrying a lot of items. Most, for your ease, have been delivered to your room. We don't want your back breaking on us now! For ease, we'll list things in bullet points!
First off, whoa. Your machete is taken away, regardless of how weak it is. We'll give you a kid-friendly butter knife. This cannot hurt anyone unless you sharpen it. We pray that Nice does not teach you that.
The Cute Little Bottle has been exchanged for an empty, plastic bottle with a cork that's cute enough for your tastes.
The glass of flower pedals and your rose has been replaced with a packaged bag of rose pedals for bath scents. We have all the power here at Farrago City, so no need to worry. Just focus on smelling like roses!
Your golden chopsticks have been replaced with normal chopsticks--since we aren't made out of money and gold.
Your sheet music is kept in normal condition. Just know that there is no piano in your room--and that you have to learn how to play the piano and the song by yourself. Keys don't move themselves here.
Your small frog has turned into a plush frog to sleep with. We're not sure if Nice is afraid of frogs, and no one likes screaming at three in the morning so we've exchanged it.
The book of death does not kill anymore--instead it tells the story of Little Red Riding Hood getting eaten by the Big Bad Wolf. Close enough to death for yah?
Your teddy bear and letter have remained the same.
And oops! It looks like during transport, you lost your cake, keys, and pig ring! Sorry, you no longer own them.
Hope you learn the ways of the adult!
-- Agent Y














