Trying to get my ocs out of my head and onto the page is so difficult (the last two are best friends u.u)
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Trying to get my ocs out of my head and onto the page is so difficult (the last two are best friends u.u)
He's my best friend, he's my pal. My good time boy, my sweet cheese
how the team looks at me when i read MORIKAWA IS VOICING ANYONE ANYWHERE:
HERE HE IS, THE MAN THE LEGEND my beautiful boy Morika
This was the illustration of him I did for the @zoraocfanzine!
aw jeez 2 || Trial || Morika || Re:Results
Morika wipes her tears, but they keep pouring from her eyes. She listens to Nanakuma speak, but the words go in one ear and out the other. The face of Sensei falling to her death replays over and over in her mind-- she figures she at least owes the rest of the group an explanation.
“I... I got on the ski lift,” Morika explains. “Just... Just because I wanted something to drink... A-And Being 71 came on. I didn’t really... think much of it... Until halfway up, when it started choking me and digging its nails into the back of my neck.”
“I... I didn’t know what to do. A-And then I noticed that the ski lift stopped-- I didn’t think that it did that. I didn’t know what else to do. I wasn’t thinking, and I just kind of... shoved it away from me. I guess that was enough to push it off. But then, right before it fell, it turned into... into Sensei. I heard a crack and then... the ski lift kept on going.
“I panicked. I thought it would be suspicious if I didn’t get back in time so I... I grabbed skis from the rent shop and tried to ski down. I did see Hashimoto-san in there, but he was asleep... deep asleep, I guess. I skiied down, but I’ve never skied before, so I... I fell over...” She feels the tears welling up again in her eyes. “I tripped over Sensei and fell in the snow...” And just like that, she’s crying again.
“I got back on time... And then I changed clothes, and without thinking I just threw Nakamura-san’s clothes in the shower.” She turns to Shika. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t... that was stupid. I’m sorry.”
“I don’t wanna go to jail... I just wanna go home... I just wanna go home...”
Fuck This Shit | Yosuke | Re: Morika
Yosuke grits his teeth, frowning at how scared Morika looks.
"So...Sensei tried to kill you? That's bullshit, then. Why would we vote Morika for that?"
He shakes his head.
"Ha, what a shitty teacher...better her than you, eh Morika? But still, what's up with Sensei disappearing? And what happened to Being 71 anyway? ...this sucks, man."
Oof || CH 1 Trial || Francis || RE: Morika :^(
And... There it is! Francis wants to commend Masataku on a job well done for thinking of the scratches being on the culprit's neck and being correct, but...
Morika is their friend -- they wouldn't congratulate anyone for anything in this room.
"The lift stopped..? Ah... How curious..."
Francis is quiet, looking down at the ground with a decently blank stare for a second -- but they are quick to look at the cyclist again, frown surprisingly sympathetic.
"Motose-san... Mon amie... You must have been so, so scared up there. I am sorry that you had to go through whatever it is you went through, and I know -- I know it must be difficult, but... Please. Please try to tell us what happened, so that we can understand. For you, and for sensei. That is all I can ask of you right now."
Bitch.. || Shika || Ch. 1 || RE: Morika
Psht, moron. Masataku said it best. There being wet clothes in Shika’s drawer despite her never making it back to her own room only proves Morika did it without a doubt! She would’ve had better luck framing that Yukie girl. Psht. Pssht. That cyclist really thought she’d get away with framing her—
Wait a minute.
In her drawer?! The nerve! Shika gritted her teeth. “Bitch...” Going through her drawer like it’s public property! She has pajamas in that drawer! They must be soggy and damp by now. No, they must already be musty and smell of mildew! Ugh! And all because some lousy cunt thought to frame her— Frame her!
What a blow.
Morika will get what she deserves soon enough. Those poor antagonistic efforts of hers will be her downfall...!