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Action, Morning, with both
[Good morning, Luceti. If you happen to be in the area of the fountain, you have perhaps found two teens in the water. The long-haired girl seems to be using the boy's chest as a pillow, despite the fact that he doesn't look too comfy. And if you wait long enough, you can see as they wake up.]
Kanji: Mmm, Ma, stop that. I ain't got school today. [The boy reached up to scratch at his head, near his left ear, and when he tried to turn over, his grey eyes flew open. There was a dark head of hair in his line of vision. A very familiar head of hair. F-fuck, he was screwed if Senpai came back to a scene like this. Or worse, Naoto!
He looked around trying to figure out how Yukiko-senpai ended up in his bed when he noticed several things wrong. Not in his bed. Not in his house. Not in Inaba anywhere that he recognized.] The...what the fuck is this?
[Unlike the boy she was lying on, Yukiko was fast asleep. Unknowing that she was sent to a place where wings were fused onto her body and that she was on a good friend of hers. Let's just say that if she did suddenly wake up, it wouldn't be pretty for either one of them. But for now, she was enjoying her mattress known as Kanji.]
Where? How? Wha- [As intelligible as ever, Kanji is sputtering and trying to get his friend from off of him while not drowning in the fountain. Man, when did she start sleeping so hard? And he seriously hoped that was backsplash from the fountain on his chest. The questionable placement of her head left him a little...unsure. With an unsteady hand, he reached out and shook the girl carefully.] Yukiko-senapi. Wake up. Man, please wake up.
[It only took a minute for the raven haired girl to stir and groan slightly. She was having a good dream after all and it would be bad to leave it now. Her eyes fluttered open as she took in the sight before her: oh, it was Kanji. But why was she on him if the last thing she remembered doing was shopping for Labrys? And were they wet?
Seriously, what was going on? Yukiko slowly started to move her body up just as she noticed that her kohai was actually shirtless and soaked. And then she looked at herself and noticed the New Feather dress she was wearing. What happened to her clothes?! And...was the dress really clingy on her wet body?! So like every normal young woman who noticed the situation...
She screamed.
Not to mention as she tried to stand up, she slipped and fell back first into the fountain and gasped. Ow that really hurts! Yukiko was unaware of the wings on her back and how sensitive they were at first. The sudden impact on the floor wasn't good as she promptly proceeded to pass out afterwards.]
[Lucky for her, there was absolutely nothing wrong with Kanji's reflexes and he caught her before she could strike her head against the unforgiving stone of the fountain. And then, he really began to panic.] Yukiko-senpai, you can't just do this to me! No, wake up. Aw...fuck....
[And, then, he spotted it, the clinic. Taking cautious steps, Kanji managed to get them both out of the fountain and over to the clinic. It wasn't like this was the TV world. He couldn't just whip out some item and revive her. For one, he didn't even have his own shit do do anything with those! What the hell was going on? He'd never had a dream like this, so he was going to go with the theory that it was really happening. (Hey, this is deductive reasoning for the thuggish-looking teen, okay?)
It takes some delicate manuevering, but he managed to get the door open on his own, but that's when his luck runs out. There wasn't even anyone at the desk.] Hello? Is there someone here? I need some help!
Action/Accidental Video, Kanji, afternoon
[He'd taken Yukiko to the clinic to be looked at. Then, after being reassured that his friend would be fine, Kanji decided he'd crawled through all the shops in the area around the fountain so he could find his clothes and phone and the sewing kit he kept on him at all times. But there were several things that had stopped him, but starting with the journal that was sitting with his clothes in the general goods store was where his troubles kept going. Yep, he'd tried to throw it away, but the damn thing ended up right in his way as he started to walk away.
In fact, he'd almost tripped over it.
He'd managed to dodge it and go into the private bathroom to change into the school uniform he'd been wearing when he'd been taken from home. And trying to put clothes on with these stupid wings, no matter how cute, was painful. They stung and ached, making him wish that Teddie was there to heal him. However, now that he's dressed, he aimed his feet towards the front door of the shop.
Only to run into that damn book again, tripping over it and falling on his ass. However, all anyone would be able to see was the ceiling of the shop itself.] WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS? [His actual questions could wait until the case of the homicidal book was solved.]
Action, Yukiko, Afternoon
[After that er...slip up, Yukiko is out of the clinic and heading towards a very good place: the clothing shop. Clearly she does not like her New Feather getup and would like to find anything else suitable for her. She's lucky enough to find her school uniform among the wares and quickly grabbed them before anyone else could. Now how was she going to put them over the wings?]
[[OOC: Since this is sort of a joint post, you can play with both at the clinic or pick one of them to talk to. Just, please specify in the subject line. Thanks, Mako and Lita.]]
[Good morning, Luceti. If you happen to be in the area of the fountain, you have perhaps found two teens in the water. The long-haired girl seems to be using the boy's chest as a pillow, despite the fact that he doesn't look too comfy. And if you wait long enough, you can see as they wake up.]
Kanji: Mmm, Ma, stop that. I ain't got school today. [The boy reached up to scratch at his head, near his left ear, and when he tried to turn over, his grey eyes flew open. There was a dark head of hair in his line of vision. A very familiar head of hair. F-fuck, he was screwed if Senpai came back to a scene like this. Or worse, Naoto!
He looked around trying to figure out how Yukiko-senpai ended up in his bed when he noticed several things wrong. Not in his bed. Not in his house. Not in Inaba anywhere that he recognized.] The...what the fuck is this?
[Unlike the boy she was lying on, Yukiko was fast asleep. Unknowing that she was sent to a place where wings were fused onto her body and that she was on a good friend of hers. Let's just say that if she did suddenly wake up, it wouldn't be pretty for either one of them. But for now, she was enjoying her mattress known as Kanji.]
Where? How? Wha- [As intelligible as ever, Kanji is sputtering and trying to get his friend from off of him while not drowning in the fountain. Man, when did she start sleeping so hard? And he seriously hoped that was backsplash from the fountain on his chest. The questionable placement of her head left him a little...unsure. With an unsteady hand, he reached out and shook the girl carefully.] Yukiko-senapi. Wake up. Man, please wake up.
[It only took a minute for the raven haired girl to stir and groan slightly. She was having a good dream after all and it would be bad to leave it now. Her eyes fluttered open as she took in the sight before her: oh, it was Kanji. But why was she on him if the last thing she remembered doing was shopping for Labrys? And were they wet?
Seriously, what was going on? Yukiko slowly started to move her body up just as she noticed that her kohai was actually shirtless and soaked. And then she looked at herself and noticed the New Feather dress she was wearing. What happened to her clothes?! And...was the dress really clingy on her wet body?! So like every normal young woman who noticed the situation...
She screamed.
Not to mention as she tried to stand up, she slipped and fell back first into the fountain and gasped. Ow that really hurts! Yukiko was unaware of the wings on her back and how sensitive they were at first. The sudden impact on the floor wasn't good as she promptly proceeded to pass out afterwards.]
[Lucky for her, there was absolutely nothing wrong with Kanji's reflexes and he caught her before she could strike her head against the unforgiving stone of the fountain. And then, he really began to panic.] Yukiko-senpai, you can't just do this to me! No, wake up. Aw...fuck....
[And, then, he spotted it, the clinic. Taking cautious steps, Kanji managed to get them both out of the fountain and over to the clinic. It wasn't like this was the TV world. He couldn't just whip out some item and revive her. For one, he didn't even have his own shit do do anything with those! What the hell was going on? He'd never had a dream like this, so he was going to go with the theory that it was really happening. (Hey, this is deductive reasoning for the thuggish-looking teen, okay?)
It takes some delicate manuevering, but he managed to get the door open on his own, but that's when his luck runs out. There wasn't even anyone at the desk.] Hello? Is there someone here? I need some help!
Action/Accidental Video, Kanji, afternoon
[He'd taken Yukiko to the clinic to be looked at. Then, after being reassured that his friend would be fine, Kanji decided he'd crawled through all the shops in the area around the fountain so he could find his clothes and phone and the sewing kit he kept on him at all times. But there were several things that had stopped him, but starting with the journal that was sitting with his clothes in the general goods store was where his troubles kept going. Yep, he'd tried to throw it away, but the damn thing ended up right in his way as he started to walk away.
In fact, he'd almost tripped over it.
He'd managed to dodge it and go into the private bathroom to change into the school uniform he'd been wearing when he'd been taken from home. And trying to put clothes on with these stupid wings, no matter how cute, was painful. They stung and ached, making him wish that Teddie was there to heal him. However, now that he's dressed, he aimed his feet towards the front door of the shop.
Only to run into that damn book again, tripping over it and falling on his ass. However, all anyone would be able to see was the ceiling of the shop itself.] WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS? [His actual questions could wait until the case of the homicidal book was solved.]
Action, Yukiko, Afternoon
[After that er...slip up, Yukiko is out of the clinic and heading towards a very good place: the clothing shop. Clearly she does not like her New Feather getup and would like to find anything else suitable for her. She's lucky enough to find her school uniform among the wares and quickly grabbed them before anyone else could. Now how was she going to put them over the wings?]
[[OOC: Since this is sort of a joint post, you can play with both at the clinic or pick one of them to talk to. Just, please specify in the subject line. Thanks, Mako and Lita.]]
