#chikauso

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@chikauso

     “Yaotome?” Mitsuki squints into the crowd, looking wildly around for the director. Surely, he’s tall enough to spot among the crowd, but yet he can’t even find him now! With a groan, he resigns himself into blending in with the crowd, wading through whilst shaking his hips to have some semblance of the party spirit. He’s originally come out to the club, despite it not being his usual place, to force his friend and boss to take a well-deserved break.

       Of course, Mitsuki dumbly took him to the club despite only coming here once with friends. Geez, it’s such a mess and Mitsuki would honestly be anywhere else right now, but he can’t be a hypocrite. So the fact that he’s lost Gaku in the maelstrom is pretty concerning, actually, and hopes that he finds his way into something relieving. Mitsuki himself opts to go for the back, in search for something besides the bar-- oh, right, the bathroom. He could go there and hide there unless someone was hooking up in there. And when he finally squeezes through the crowd, he’s met with a somewhat familiar man with glasses. Huh?

          “Wait! You’re that guy from FSC, aren’t you? Why are you here?” Mitsuki exclaims, pointing at him accusingly with a scowl. He really didn’t expect FSC to be here, but he supposes that even this guy observing their film making process has needs sometimes. “Utsuki-san, right?”

[associeight-blog]

@chikauso for subversion.

          Days after the encounter with FSC’s CEO, one of the departments accepted the movie deal and now will be sponsoring the filming. Fully prepared with a sizable cast, he decided to start filming some of the scenes today. Done with recording the room tone beforehand, and now they’re ready to actually get some shots done. He clasps his hands together to call for a quick break before they get to doing that, since one of his staff notified that someone’s here to observe the recording.

         “Hello, you must be from FSC. I’m Yamamura Gaku, the director-- I’m grateful for your help in making this possible.” He greets fairly amiably to the man in glasses and a fine suit. He eyes him, noticing that he’s approximately the same height as him. 

[chococharm-blog1]

@chikauso​

      “Nii-san, are you okay?” Iori asks out of concern as he watches the smile on Mitsuki’s face falter slightly.

        “I’m... fine...” Mitsuki murmurs slowly, forcing himself to relax-- they’ve gotten on somewhat better terms, but it doesn’t change the fact that he really did not want Iori to meet him. His eyes, however, unconsciously begin to look at the man with green hair.

        Iori interrupts, “ah, so that’s the man you were talking about earlier with a voice similar to Yaotome-san who severely mistreated you?” His eyebrows narrow, and he clearly shoots the other man a glare.

       Soon enough, the both of them come face-to-face with him, and Iori crosses his arms as he sizes up Chikage. “Utsuki-san, was it?” He begins politely, “so you’re acquainted with Nii-san?”

         “Iori...” Mitsuki trails off, but clamps his mouth shut as he just lets Iori continue. “Well, hey, Utsuki... this is my younger brother, Iori. Treat him kindly, okay!”

[chococharm-blog1]

@chikauso

          So that guy ended up being his neighbor. Mitsuki narrows his eyes as he almost starts to crush the cookies in the bag he’s prepared as a ‘housewarming gift’ of sorts, but it’s not like this jerk eats sweets, anyways! He can just eat the crumbs if he’s so desperate! Well, he did make sure to put less sugar in these cookies in case his neighbors didn’t like sweets, but it seemed to have worked in Chikage’s favor in the end... well, he doubts that he’ll eat them.

           “Huh, I guess we’re neighbors now, Utsuki!” He forces the frown off the face and replaces it with a small smile, and smooths out the bag of cookies before offering them to Chikage. “Here, I baked these! You don’t seem like the kinda guy who likes sweets, but don’t worry. I didn’t put as much sugar in them.” Chikage’s certainly a nicer guy than he looks, and Mitsuki will admit that he was touched at how much he cared for his found family back at home-- that doesn’t change the fact that he’s still so difficult to deal with. But they’re a bit better now. Although, that didn’t mean Mitsuki intended on becoming best friends with him or something...

[isolaradiale]

sorry about that! here's chikage utsuki from a3! reapplying after inactivity, previously housed in townhouse 252!

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Chikage!

You’ll be housed in CONDO 431.

You will retain everything you were given previously.

As you were removed during an activity check you have one week to make three ic posts, else you will be considered inactive once more.

– mod altair.

[chococharm-blog1]

@chikauso

         The festival has been enjoyable for the most part, but somehow the 3rd night brings a sense of melancholy washing over him. Due to the somber nature of the activities for today, he his heart began to ache for his younger brother. He misses him-- that much is evident. The sadder part is when Mitsuki keeps assuring himself that Iori will be perfectly fine without him. What kind of older brother does that make him? Nonetheless, he wished that Iori is here too-- not like he wanted to get him involved with the danger on the island, but at least he’d be able to protect him no matter what comes. Earnestly, he’s scribbled those wishes on a slip of a paper and attached it to the boat.

           To his distaste, he picks out the familiar bright green hair out of the crowd. Not sure why he’s bothering, even when they both made it clear that their first meeting would be their last, Mitsuki is drawn to talk to him nonetheless. He clutches the small lantern boat closer to his chest, and weaves through the crowd to catch up to Chikage.

             “I'm surprised to see you here.” Mitsuki mutters as soon as he comes up to Chikage, opting to squat down next to him. “It’s a bit sad, but it does look beautiful with all these lights.” He comments with a small sigh, eyes wandering as he sneaks a glimpse of Chikage’s own boat. He keeps his mouth shut, deciding not to pry-- he doesn’t want to cause a scene on this sacred night.

[ingoldentent]

@Chikauso: Drifting of the Endless Sorcerer (Event)

@chikauso

At the final day of the festival, a couple boats floated peacefully at the beach, slowly being carried away to the sea. They quite likely will cross the fog covering the sea's further areas eventually.

Battler wonders. From what he's heard of at social networks, crossing this fog results in death to the citizens, somehow. Could this mean, by crossing it, the messages on these boats will actually manage to reach the dead? It's a nice thought. It's been years since Battler could last talk to his family members like that.

Someone close by is also watching the lamp loaded boats drift away. Beato is paying attention to their own right now, so Battler feels like starting a chat. "Is... any of these yours?"

[isolaradiale]

on a late reserve, here's Chikage Utsuki from A3! Third star for app (or /a.), and fourth for the stats page (or /s.)! thank you~

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Chikage!

You will be housed in TOWNHOUSE 252.

– mod altair.