shsl nail artist

dangan ronpa oc blog for shsl nail artist yui ayano!! currently affiliated with dangansummer!! im on mobile almost all the time so i cant shorten posts sry!! exclamation marks!!

[dangansummer]

Body Discovered

It’s four hours past noon, and the density of this fog has only thickened and become heavier. The visibility outside of the buildings is scarce. Anything could be behind you. Anything could be in front of you. Any shadow you see could be the harbinger of your end. Any sound could be the presence of an entity unknown. Suddenly, the noise of the speakers surge to life, and that voice speaks through.

“Good news! There’s good news for everyone. A body has been found in the morgue. Everyone, go join Ikiryo and Seiichi in the morgue! Make it quick, and investigate well before the trial!”

The speakers fall silent. There it is, the announcement for the second murder. You should hurry to the morgue as the voice instructed. 

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[dangansummer]

Motive | 2

About an hour after the first trial had wrapped itself up, a heavy fog had begun to settle within the facility. It was the thickest outside of the buildings, but overall there was no area without fog present. After a few hours of living and breathing it in, you may notice the atmosphere become considerably more apprehensive and uneasy. Soon, it may occasionally become terrifying. The fog is laced with hallucinogenic qualities, and people may experience hallucinations, delusions, and trouble with sleeping. The intensity of the effects vary with each individual, with the smaller ones being more prone to the poison than others.

In general, people may occasionally see things in the fog, occasionally see others with horrifying characteristics or as monstrosities, develop false beliefs, and/or experience trouble sleeping. The fog will lift after someone kills. Everyone may notice the fog when they wake up the next morning- the morning after the trial. The beginning of the effects may take place that day, however they will get worse over time. These are the next few days that were warned about at the closing of the trial- the days everyone will fear.

[dangansummer]

Body Discovered

It’s early, too early. Many are sleeping peacefully at this time of 2am, and others getting ready to head to their beds. No one could have been prepared for the sudden outburst of static from the speakers, which may have startled some awake.

“Good morning..!! Something amazing just happened, so your families don’t have to die. That’s really great. In the showers, Nikki found a body. Nikki found a body and is busy touching it all over. Go look..! Who the body is, I’ll let you find out.

But, you can find out through your tablets now. If you look on the main screen, there’s a new tab. It’s a tab for case files. It makes it sound like you’re actual detectives with a case file, so it’s really cool. Everyone please look at it, and you’ll also think it’s really cool! Use it to help investigate and put pieces together. You’re welcome. Have fun.”

A body was found in the showers? So it finally happened. You ought to make your way to the showers, where you will indeed find Nikkita hugging a corpse in the cubicle furthest away from the door. By approaching the body, you can see the identity of the corpse as Eiji Katashi, SHSL Demonologist.

Caring to check your tablet, there is indeed a new tab located on the Main Screen that reads “Case File”. It lists the identity of the victim, the cause of death, and the time. Useful.

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[shsl-tcglutton]

Can I Axe You Something? (Closed Starter)

[yuiayano-blog]

Honestly, she could’ve probably gotten used to being down in this place. Nobody seemed like they were gonna kill anyone, they had books to read, and some of the people here seemed friendly! Well, that was how she was thinking before she heard static and then the unidentifiable voice once again, which definitely couldn’t be good, considering what came out of it the first time they heard it.

She quickly made her way over to the hospital, and sure enough, there were the tablets. The maps were kinda neat to look at, she could see everyones names, and sure enough, you could tell the time as well! Maybe the voice was nice this time.

No. No it wasn’t, she questioned herself as to why she would even think about that. Kill the people she really cared about? It couldn’t be real, she frantically searched for the live feed on the tablet, and sure enough, it worked. It was just her family, the family that she cared about, but not as much as she could. Lukewarm. Tears would be shed, but she would get over it sooner than later.

She snapped out of it as soon as the voice spoke her name. Plenty of times actually, which was enough to get completely rid of the smile that usually covered her face. Even then, she barely had time to process what was said before she was forced to face it, with the help of a boy who completely opposite of her, not that she judged anyone by their looks or anything!

“I-I swear, I didn’t do it on purpose! Please don’t hurt me, I didn’t mean to do anything, I promise!” Tears were forming in her eyes, but as soon as she noticed, she angrily wiped them away and smiled once again. “I mean, uh… Lets not get mad, alrighty? Come on, turn that frown upside down, everything is gonna be fine!”

Kenji crossed his arms, and didn’t lighten up as he continued to glare at her. It was just and accident and that did make things slightly better. Slightly. She still fucked up enough to get a deadly weapon into their hands. He sighed more, shutting his eyes. Maybe he should just calm down.

“Be more careful what you say. You wouldn’t want someone to think you’d want someone else dead would you? Because that’s what asking for a weapon suggests.” He frowned at her. Anyone killing in this situation would be a terrible circumstance. Handing them an axe is practically setting up for someone to die. Though they could still use some other methods, the axe just facilitated it.

“No. It’s not going to be okay. What makes you think it will be?” Someone was going to kill, Kenji was sure of it. They would’ve killed even without the axe, so there really was no point in getting upset. But there’s no reason to be happy.

[shsl-tcglutton]

Oh shoot, this guy was definitely not very happy with what she had done. Even though she didn’t mean to do it, he still seemed pretty damn angry. At least, that’s what she got from the fact that he wasn’t exactly smiling and also sighing.

“What? No! No, of course I don’t want anyone dead! I was just wondering why they would leave butter knives out if they wanted a murder: I really didn’t ask for anything!” She felt like she was getting backed into a corner, even though she did her very best to stand up completely straight and not back away. Her face got a bit more of a stern undertone to it than it had before, as literally everyone she had talked to was completely sure of the fact that someone was gonna die.

“But now you listen here buster, nobody, and I mean nobody, is getting killed here, alright? We’re all just high school students! Okay, maaaybe we’re gonna have to hide the axe or something, but we’ll be able to live together in perfect harmony! Alright? Alright.” Everything she said sounded oddly optimistic compared to the face she was making. However, she quickly softened up. “Now then! Kenji Tsuji, right? I’m Yui Ayano!”

[sequentialartist]

Page 1: The Story Begins (open)

[yuiayano-blog]

The =0 face went to :?. Well, not literally a question mark, but you know. The look of confusion began spreading from her face to her whole body, putting pressure on her right foot and folding her arms. It didn’t last very long as Erika began explaining, and her face returned to her usual gleeful self. “Oh! Sorry about that then. That’s also really really really cool though! Planning out stories must be like, superdifficult, y’know? You must be amazingly creative!”

To be honest, she was kinda disappointed that this new friend wasn’t a sequin artist. It would’ve been super cool to find someone doing something like her. Or, not exactly like her, but something creative and glittery. She began to think about what a sequin artist really would do, but she soon realized that it would seem rude and unfair to her new fantastic friend to keep thinking about sequins.

[sequentialartist]

Fiddling with her sweaters sleeves shyly Erika mumbled a thank you. She wouldn’t say amazingly, after all she was less a writer and more a visual artist. But she wasn’t going to dismiss the compliment completely, that as rude after all. “Mmm…. Maybe not amazingly but, I try my best. Planning is a long process but after awhile you get used to it…”

Slowly rubbing the dust of her necklace she stared at it. What should she even talk about right now? It was hard to think of something appropriate that didn’t involve the fact they were currently in a life or death hostage situation. What was Ayano’s talent again? Nail art… “So, nail art? Do you specialize in a particular area of it? Like something you are well known for? I really paint my nails at all but…. a friend of mine used to sometimes. But it get’s chipped off rather easily for me.” Appropriate redirection, good job for once Erika.

[yuiayano-blog]

It was... Kinda weird being with a person that didn’t say awfully much. Well, not weird, she had gotten used to people being intimidated by her volume and such, but it was still weird. She felt out of place, like she was making a fool of herself. But it’s only awkward if both parties think it’s awkward, and if she didn’t think it was awkward, then it simply wasn’t awkward! Right? That’s how it went, right?

“Oh, um...” Yui thought a bit about the question, thinking about what to say and how to say the right thing. “Well, first of all, I make tutorials on the internet! You know, those step-by-step videos? Yeah, those!” She said with a big grin. “I really try to make my stuff non-traditional. Like, not just using nail polish, but also gems and studs and spikes and whatever fits! There’s just so many possibilities and you can make something so cool with so simple things! Water marbling, duochrome, ombre, chevron, you name it!”

She had to catch her breath for a moment after having her nail polish moment. “Enough about me though, what about your web comic? What’s it about?”

[yuiayano-blog]

Excitement ( Open )

[master-pyrotechnician]

“Oh right, the firework-y thing? I’m honestly not sure. It’s a solid maybe!” Yeah, looking up the chemistry of how the things went down inside those little colorful bottles she wore everywhere she went had never really been one of her priorities. However, she was pretty sure that the bottle of nail polish remover was both toxic and flammable and everything dangerous a liquid could be. Probably.

Yui still held his hand as she kept pulling the bandolier down so she could get access to some of her other colors, maybe some sponges as well. “I’m thinking some fire ombre thing? Don’t worry, it won’t take very long!” Before getting an answer, she was already in the process of filing his nails, applying a base coat and coating the area around the nail with vaseline. “That’s some pretty cool scars you got there!” She said as she coated the sponge with the colors she needed. “How did you get them?”

To play things safe, Haruto plans on not handling any fire until this stuff dries. Even with the hospital near by, having burns all over your body is never fun. He also didn’t have a backup coat if he happens to ruin this one. And he needed his coat. 

“Kitchen accident when I was young.”  Haruto took a deep breath to keep himself calm. His scars brought back bed memories and they sometimes cause him to freak out. He has to remain calm. “They are not cool.” 

[yuiayano-blog]

“Ohh... Gotcha. Not gonna talk about them anymore friendo. Well, of course, that is if you want to talk about them at some point then I would not be completely opposed to that idea.” Alright, she really wanted to know more about this so-called accident. On the other hand, she didn’t want to be too curious.

Yui started dabbing Harutos nails with the sponge she had prepared, looking up every once in a while to make sure that there weren’t any complaints. “You know what’s cool though?” She said, applying a fresh coat of nail polish to the sponge. “Those super hero shows you watch! The sentai stuff!” Good, redirect the conversation to make yourself seem less rude. “What was your favorite one?”

[yuiayano-blog]

((rips self in half probably. im not gonna be answering these next couple of days since im working on the monstrosity called madokas petticoat and its taking all of my energy tbh. also im starting on my new job so yeah. sorry D:

[yuiayano-blog]

motive and meanies (open starter)

Honestly, she could’ve probably gotten used to being down in this place. Nobody seemed like they were gonna kill anyone, they had books to read, and some of the people here seemed friendly! Well, that was how she was thinking before she heard static and then the unidentifiable voice once again, which definitely couldn’t be good, considering what came out of it the first time they heard it.

She quickly made her way over to the hospital, and sure enough, there were the tablets. The maps were kinda neat to look at, she could see everyones names, and sure enough, you could tell the time as well! Maybe the voice was nice this time.

No. No it wasn’t, she questioned herself as to why she would even think about that. Kill the people she really cared about? It couldn’t be real, she frantically searched for the live feed on the tablet, and sure enough, it worked. It was just her family, the family that she cared about, but not as much as she could. Lukewarm. Tears would be shed, but she would get over it sooner than later.

She snapped out of it as soon as the voice spoke her name. Plenty of times actually, which was enough to get completely rid of the smile that usually covered her face. Her eyes were wide open and so was her mouth, too shocked to cry or laugh or get mad or really anything. She just... Stood there in fear.

“No...” She spoke softly. “No, no, that’s not what I meant and you know it, you, you, you MEANIE!” Looking like a complete lunatic, she shouted at the speakers, struggling to find the right words. Her fist was raised up at the ceiling, but soon fell slowly down to her side again. Yui turned to her left, just looking for the nearest person. “Nobody is getting killed, right? This is all a really elaborate prank, right??”

[sequentialartist]

Page 1: The Story Begins (open)

[yuiayano-blog]

Yui stood in silence for a few moments, the cheeriness disappearing while she listened to the gloomy message Erika gave her. That didn’t last very long though, as she went from 0-100 once again! “Yeah, you’re right… If anyone actually killed someone! Which definitely isn’t gonna happen, we’re just high school students, you know? I mean, what are the chances? No such thing is gonna happen, this is probably just a prank or something!”

As she heard Erikas talent her face pretty much went from :0 to =0. “Wait wait wait. You’re a sequin artist? That’s so cool! Wait, if you’re a sequin artist, then why are your clothes so boring?” She began talking at lightning speed until she realized what she just said, and quickly covered her mouth. “I’m sorry, that wasn’t on purpose. Seriously though, what do you do then? Where is your sequin supply?”

[sequentialartist]

It was best if Erika just left that there. She didn’t have the heart to tell the other girl that the chances were actually rather high. “Yeah…… sure.” How could it be a prank? No respectable person would drug people for a prank, or forcibly take them like that. At least nobody of a sound mind. But she would let Ayano have this one, Erika didn’t want to rain on her parade any further.

Unfortunately for Erika, Ayano had misunderstood her talent. “Uh-” Sequins? That wasn’t her talent… And what was wrong with her clothes? They fit well and were comfortable, not to mention kept her from catching a cold during cooler nights. “I don’t… have a sequin supply. I’m a sequential artist- I mean… I guess you could just say I uh…” Wait should she say comic artist or animator… “I animate things, I do comics… I make story boards… I do sequential arts. Art that follows sequences.”

[yuiayano-blog]

The =0 face went to :?. Well, not literally a question mark, but you know. The look of confusion began spreading from her face to her whole body, putting pressure on her right foot and folding her arms. It didn’t last very long as Erika began explaining, and her face returned to her usual gleeful self. “Oh! Sorry about that then. That’s also really really really cool though! Planning out stories must be like, super difficult, y’know? You must be amazingly creative!”

To be honest, she was kinda disappointed that this new friend wasn’t a sequin artist. It would’ve been super cool to find someone doing something like her. Or, not exactly like her, but something creative and glittery. She began to think about what a sequin artist really would do, but she soon realized that it would seem rude and unfair to her new fantastic friend to keep thinking about sequins.

[sequentialartist]

Page 1: The Story Begins (open)

[yuiayano-blog]

Yui just kept on smiling, really. Sure, there wasn’t anything really out of the ordinary about this girl, in fact, her clothing style reminded her a bit of herself when she was younger, but that shouldn’t be a barrier in the blooming garden they were going to call “friendship”!.. Wait, that was really lame.

“Oh right, the whole kidnapping thing, right? Yeah… Kinda sucks. But there’s lots and lots of new oppurtunities to make new friends in this place that it definitely outweighs the whole killing-eachother-part!” She really couldn’t control her excited hand movements when speaking, kinda like a coachman trying to get his horses going again. In fact, she completely forgot the fact that she still had the other girls hands in her hands, which made her take a quick look and then letting go of her hands, slowly and slightly awkwardly.

She gave her hands a small pat before she put them on her hips again, assuming a victorious pose. “Oh right - I completely forgot about that. My name is Yui Ayano, super high school level nail artist!” The concept of an indoor voice didn’t seem to exist to her, paired with the bottles of nail polish shaking every time she spoke. Geez, what a loudmouth. “What about you?”

[sequentialartist]

This girl certainly had a very cheery disposition, but there was no way ‘making friends’ outweighed the certain death this situation implied. “I’m not really sure about that…” She felt herself shudder slightly as her hands where jerked around. None the less she didn’t pull away, and when the other girl let go she hesitantly wrung her hands slowly.

“I mean killing each other dose mean that people here will die. Meaning any possibly friends someone might make could certainly die in the near future, and likely will…” Oh wow nope she should have just kept her mouth shut wow. Why did she even say that, what a terrible thing to say. True, but terrible none the less. 

“Kimoto Erika, sequential artist. It’s nice to meet you, though it would be a lot nicer under normal circumstances if I am being honest.” In contrast to Ayano, Erika was rather quiet her words flat and just short of being mumbled.

[yuiayano-blog]

Yui stood in silence for a few moments, the cheeriness disappearing while she listened to the gloomy message Erika gave her. That didn’t last very long though, as she went from 0-100 once again! “Yeah, you’re right... If anyone actually killed someone! Which definitely isn’t gonna happen, we’re just high school students, you know? I mean, what are the chances? No such thing is gonna happen, this is probably just a prank or something!”

As she heard Erikas talent her face pretty much went from :0 to =0. “Wait wait wait. You’re a sequin artist? That’s so cool! Wait, if you’re a sequin artist, then why are your clothes so boring?” She began talking at lightning speed until she realized what she just said, and quickly covered her mouth. “I’m sorry, that wasn’t on purpose. Seriously though, what do you do then? Where is your sequin supply?”

[sequentialartist]

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[yuiayano-blog]

no problem! your real life comes before rp, so dont feel obligated to do it! if you want to do something then just hmu!!

[yuiayano-blog]

Excitement ( Open )

[master-pyrotechnician]

“I’m gonna take that as a compliment!” She proclaimed loudly, giving a thumbs up suddenly. Being a cartoon character would be wicked cool! Maybe it was intended as an insult though, it was kinda hard to tell with Haruto. But that didn’t matter at all.

At the sight of his hand however, she visibly winced. She didn’t mean to, happy people didn’t back away from anything, but it looked kinda scary. “What do you think, silly?” She said, the smile returning on her face once again. “I’m a nail artist! This is what I do!” Suddenly, she had three bottles of nail polish between her fingers, and Harutos hand in her other hand. “You’re okay with this, right?”

“Oh right.” Haruto had forgotten what her title was. He didn’t think it was that important so he didn’t bother remembering it. Still, getting his nails painted didn’t seem dangerous or anything so he really didn’t care if she did pain his nails. He took a deep breath to steady his hand. 

“Is that paint flammable?” Haruto knew he would be handling fire at some point in the future and didn’t want his hand to suddenly burst into flames. It would look cool but he knew from personal experience that it hurts like hell. And if his hand was fire, there was a chance his coat could catch on fire and things would just keep getting worse. 

[yuiayano-blog]

“Oh right, the firework-y thing? I’m honestly not sure. It’s a solid maybe!” Yeah, looking up the chemistry of how the things went down inside those little colorful bottles she wore everywhere she went had never really been one of her priorities. However, she was pretty sure that the bottle of nail polish remover was both toxic and flammable and everything dangerous a liquid could be. Probably.

Yui still held his hand as she kept pulling the bandolier down so she could get access to some of her other colors, maybe some sponges as well. “I’m thinking some fire ombre thing? Don’t worry, it won’t take very long!” Before getting an answer, she was already in the process of filing his nails, applying a base coat and coating the area around the nail with vaseline. “That’s some pretty cool scars you got there!” She said as she coated the sponge with the colors she needed. “How did you get them?”

[shsl-tcglutton]

Can I Axe You Something? (Closed Starter)

(This is a closed starter for Yui)

Kenji drummed on his elbows, a look of irritation on his face as that voice went on and on. They were getting their electronic IDs, that was good. It would help them identify each other a bit better. And the map was definitely a plus. The third function, however, was a lot less pleasant. 

He was definitely worried about his aunt and uncle, but more importantly, Hiyori was there. He gritted his teeth. What the hell? How did they get this video anyways? Questions were rushing through Kenji’s head. Why if something happened to her, he just knew he’d kill someone. But… she was fine for now. Kenji had to remember how to keep his head. 

Then, the voice went on. He heard it mention the axe next to the Electro IDs, and brought up Yui’s question. So, this girl was asking about weapons? Why the hell did she need to know about them? He clenched his fists, putting them to his side. It was her fault that they had a weapon provided to them now, and that put them in danger. He didn’t know if she had asked in hopes of getting one, or it was just an innocent question. He looked at the roster on his electro ID, determining who Yui was. Upon finding her, he walked up to her, intentionally stepping straight into her field of vision. “Nice fucking work. Are you trying to get us all killed? Did you just go and ask for a weapon?” Kenji was fuming, and scowled at her, before taking a deep breath. He glared daggers at her, waiting for her response to the questions.

[yuiayano-blog]

Honestly, she could’ve probably gotten used to being down in this place. Nobody seemed like they were gonna kill anyone, they had books to read, and some of the people here seemed friendly! Well, that was how she was thinking before she heard static and then the unidentifiable voice once again, which definitely couldn’t be good, considering what came out of it the first time they heard it.

She quickly made her way over to the hospital, and sure enough, there were the tablets. The maps were kinda neat to look at, she could see everyones names, and sure enough, you could tell the time as well! Maybe the voice was nice this time.

No. No it wasn’t, she questioned herself as to why she would even think about that. Kill the people she really cared about? It couldn’t be real, she frantically searched for the live feed on the tablet, and sure enough, it worked. It was just her family, the family that she cared about, but not as much as she could. Lukewarm. Tears would be shed, but she would get over it sooner than later.

She snapped out of it as soon as the voice spoke her name. Plenty of times actually, which was enough to get completely rid of the smile that usually covered her face. Even then, she barely had time to process what was said before she was forced to face it, with the help of a boy who completely opposite of her, not that she judged anyone by their looks or anything!

“I-I swear, I didn’t do it on purpose! Please don’t hurt me, I didn’t mean to do anything, I promise!” Tears were forming in her eyes, but as soon as she noticed, she angrily wiped them away and smiled once again. “I mean, uh… Lets not get mad, alrighty? Come on, turn that frown upside down, everything is gonna be fine!”

[yuiayano-blog]

Excitement ( Open )

[master-pyrotechnician]

“Oh,” she said, closing the book with a hard ‘slam!’, just so she could look at the title once more. Maybe she would save this book for later, at least it seemed more interesting than some of the other things that were in here. “Psychology 101? I think I’m gonna save this one for later, this seems really cool!” She said, more to herself than to Haruto.

Her face lit up for a moment, and you could almost see the light bulb appearing over her head. “Just stay right here for a moment, okay? I’ll be right back!” She didn’t wait for an answer as she stormed out of the room and into one of the bedrooms, coincidentally getting the right one with her bandolier in it. She picked it up real quick and ran back to the ref room, a mischievous smile on her face. “Alrighty. Give me your hand.

Haruto sighed. Even after telling her not to run off on her own, she did anyway. At least this time she returned so he didn’t have to go looking for her. However, he did seem a bit worry that she returned with a strange grin of her face. “You act more like a cartoon character the more I hang out with you.” 

Haruto stuck out his right hand. His hand had one giant scar in the middle that looks like someone stabbed it with a knife. There are several smaller scars all over his hand. His hand is visibly seen shaking a bit.  “What do you plan on doing?” 

[yuiayano-blog]

“I’m gonna take that as a compliment!” She proclaimed loudly, giving a thumbs up suddenly. Being a cartoon character would be wicked cool! Maybe it was intended as an insult though, it was kinda hard to tell with Haruto. But that didn’t matter at all.

At the sight of his hand however, she visibly winced. She didn’t mean to, happy people didn’t back away from anything, but it looked kinda scary. “What do you think, silly?” She said, the smile returning on her face once again. “I’m a nail artist! This is what I do!” Suddenly, she had three bottles of nail polish between her fingers, and Harutos hand in her other hand. “You’re okay with this, right?”

[yuiayano-blog]

Excitement ( Open )

[master-pyrotechnician]

Yui quickly covered her mouth with her hands, her eyebrows raised as a shocked expression covered her face. “No no no no, it’s totally okay! It’s good to have interests outside of your talent, y'know? You’re gonna have to teach me some terminology at some point though because I’m completely lost.”

She began doing the same thing as Haruto as he once again seemed like he knew what he was doing. A book stuck out from the others in that it was light blue, but she figured out that it was really the only thing that stuck out about it. It was another school textbook, which under normal circumstances would be boring, except this one was about… Psychology? Huh. “Yeah, totally. Listen, this is actually pretty interesting! Something about teenagers being reckless, prone to depression and lots of other stuff like that, and after all that happens then you’re being born again! Pretty neat, huh?”

“Textbooks. Or something similar.” This was the conclusion Haruto came to after looking threw a few books. He found it very odd that there were so many books in a place like this. If his original guess was correct, why would a kid want to learn at summer camp or a community center? He hopes no one actually wants to read these books since they would make excellent kindling. 

“Born again? What are you reading?” He took another look around the room, Besides the books, there appeared to be few toys and art supplies. This room seemed to be designed more for small kids and not teenagers. This makes him wonder just who was here before them. 

[yuiayano-blog]

"Oh," she said, closing the book with a hard 'slam!', just so she could look at the title once more. Maybe she would save this book for later, at least it seemed more interesting than some of the other things that were in here. "Psychology 101? I think I'm gonna save this one for later, this seems really cool!" She said, more to herself than to Haruto.

Her face lit up for a moment, and you could almost see the light bulb appearing over her head. "Just stay right here for a moment, okay? I'll be right back!" She didn't wait for an answer as she stormed out of the room and into one of the bedrooms, coincidentally getting the right one with her bandolier in it. She picked it up real quick and ran back to the ref room, a mischievous smile on her face. "Alrighty. Give me your hand.

[yuiayano-blog]

Excitement ( Open )

[master-pyrotechnician]

Yui grinned. “Yeah, you kinda do. Don’t take it so hard though, it’s just part of who you are!” She said, playfully punching him in the arm once again, before she walked through the door and towards the place they had missed last time.

The long stream of words that came flowing from Harutos mouth shocked her. Well, shock was a big word. More like… Surprised? Confused? It was kinda weird to see this cool and collected type just completely fanboy over super heroes. Heck, even the way he spoke was different now. It didn’t stop her from listening though, even though they had exploring to do in this new room, she felt obligated to listen to all his nerd talk. The way he poured his heart out to her made her feel like something special. “I never knew you were such a nerd! That’s so cool though, you’ll definitely have to show me some episodes once we get out of here!”

Haruto stopped talking after being called a nerd. He got too excited again and just started talking without thinking. He quickly calmed down and returned to normal self. “Sorry about that. I tend to get overly excited when talking about my shows. And I would be happy to show you some episodes.” 

Back to the task at hand, Haruto looked around the room they had just entered. He was not really paying attention to were he was walking and was glad he somehow ended up not bumping into anything. The room looked like a rec room one would find at a community center or something. He picked up a random book and paged threw it. “Rec room. Sleeping area. Warehouse for storage. Mess Hall. Things you might find at a summer camp or community center.” The book seemed like a textbook on math so Haurto. He didn’t feel like learning math so he picked another book at random. 

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Yui quickly covered her mouth with her hands, her eyebrows raised as a shocked expression covered her face. "No no no no, it's totally okay! It's good to have interests outside of your talent, y'know? You're gonna have to teach me some terminology at some point though because I'm completely lost."

She began doing the same thing as Haruto as he once again seemed like he knew what he was doing. A book stuck out from the others in that it was light blue, but she figured out that it was really the only thing that stuck out about it. It was another school textbook, which under normal circumstances would be boring, except this one was about... Psychology? Huh. "Yeah, totally. Listen, this is actually pretty interesting! Something about teenagers being reckless, prone to depression and lots of other stuff like that, and after all that happens then you're being born again! Pretty neat, huh?"

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Excitement ( Open )

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Yui couldn’t help but laugh at that statement. Sure, it probably seemed really rude, but the answer just sounded very… him. “Alright, alright, I believe in you. It just sounded like you had practiced that answer for a long time. Yes hello, I am a completely ordinary human, watching fun things like TV. Ha ha. Ha ha. Ha ha,” she said, doing a robotic laugh while making her movements as stiff as possible.

The robotic movements didn’t last long though, as she soon reverted back to her old happy self. “But super heroes, huh? That sounds really cool! To be completely honest, I’ve actually never watched anything like that, but the whole thing really speaks to me! Like, being another person and suddenly being able to save everyone from danger must be alot of fun!” She said, swinging imaginary katanas around and stopping right before she bumped into a wall. Not this time, wall. Not this time.

Haurto just rolled his eyes at that reaction. This was not the first time someone has done this and he assumes it will not be the last. “Do I really come across like that?” 

“I have been watching super hero shows since I was kid. Tokusatsu shows are my favorite because all the impressive stunts those guys have to do. I mean, they do all those back flips and pose in front of explosions, how cool is that? The genre as a whole is filled with the most amazing things I have ever seen. Sweet fight scenes, cool bad guys, kick butt heroes and giant robots. What more can a person ask for?” As Haruto speaks, he becomes more and more filled with joy. He loves tokusatsu shows more than anything in the world and they were one of the few things that can break his normally stoic personality. “I can still remember my first sentai. It was back when Magiranger was fist airing. Oh that was so cool. It was about a bunch of………..” He just keeps talking, not really caring if the person he was with cared or not. 

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Yui grinned. "Yeah, you kinda do. Don't take it so hard though, it's just part of who you are!" She said, playfully punching him in the arm once again, before she walked through the door and towards the place they had missed last time.

The long stream of words that came flowing from Harutos mouth shocked her. Well, shock was a big word. More like... Surprised? Confused? It was kinda weird to see this cool and collected type just completely fanboy over super heroes. Heck, even the way he spoke was different now. It didn't stop her from listening though, even though they had exploring to do in this new room, she felt obligated to listen to all his nerd talk. The way he poured his heart out to her made her feel like something special. "I never knew you were such a nerd! That's so cool though, you'll definitely have to show me some episodes once we get out of here!"