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rakuen2012-01-07 08:00 pm
utopiamods) wrote in rakuen2012-01-07 08:00 pm
Entry tags:
- aisha clanclan,
- aqua,
- britannia,
- britanny piece,
- dahlia hawthorne,
- dave strider [au],
- dr. samuel henderson,
- feferi peixes,
- golbez,
- kevin smith,
- lithuania,
- marisa kirisame,
- nanami yasuri [au],
- rebecca harcourt,
- red,
- road kamelot,
- roxie richter,
- ruka urushibara,
- saix,
- santana lopez [au],
- shion,
- sollux captor,
- spain,
- teddy altman,
- utena tenjou,
- vriska serket,
- yuri lowell
Meet and Greet [intro #1]
As you all crowd onto the platform with your bizarre mix of faces, expressions, clothing and wild theories, you are met by two girls. Both are in uniforms that would match if not for the colour differences - skirt, waistcoat, and a light summer shirt that seems totally inappropriate for the thin layer of snow coating the station platform. Both have a beret with a crest - one's shows a sword, the other's a shield.
At the first lull in the chatter, the taller girl, her uniform red and white, speaks out over the crowd.
"Hey, losers!"
She explains, in short, irritated sentences, that they're prefects, representing the two schools in Rakuen. Santana, Conquest, she says, gesturing to herself with a smile that would be smug if she didn't look so annoyed to be out here. Nanami here is Fortitude, she adds, pointing to the pale girl half-leaning on her other arm. The girl nods.
"We're here to get you sorted and back to campus. If you wanna ask stupid questions, do it on the way. It's freezing out here."
The girl introduced as Nanami interrupts. "When we say your name, please move quickly and quietly to us."
"Yeah, then we can go back to the dorms."
They separate, moving to stand several metres apart, and both pull a list from their waistcoat pocket. Alternating, they start to read out your names.
At the first lull in the chatter, the taller girl, her uniform red and white, speaks out over the crowd.
"Hey, losers!"
She explains, in short, irritated sentences, that they're prefects, representing the two schools in Rakuen. Santana, Conquest, she says, gesturing to herself with a smile that would be smug if she didn't look so annoyed to be out here. Nanami here is Fortitude, she adds, pointing to the pale girl half-leaning on her other arm. The girl nods.
"We're here to get you sorted and back to campus. If you wanna ask stupid questions, do it on the way. It's freezing out here."
The girl introduced as Nanami interrupts. "When we say your name, please move quickly and quietly to us."
"Yeah, then we can go back to the dorms."
They separate, moving to stand several metres apart, and both pull a list from their waistcoat pocket. Alternating, they start to read out your names.
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[he sighs, and drags a hand down his face.] This is so dumb, it doesn't make any sense at all.
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[Because she doesn't remember how she dumped Eridan.]
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I don't know. [he sighs.] It sounds like the last thing you remember was a couple of hours before the last thing I remember, so ... maybe you just forgot more than me?
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Maybe. Or maybe being dead makes you forget things easier.
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I dunno. Maybe. But I'm glad you're OK.
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[It's hard to dwell on it too long, anyway. It makes her chest hurt and tears come up to her eyes.]
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You know, apart from whatever this weird shit going on here is. But if you're here too it can't be too bad.
[he smiles again, if a little sadly, but it's really not a we're-just-friends sort of smile.]
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[That sad smile...it's not a 'we're just friends' kind of smile. Feferi tries to remember, but --]
Ow! What the -- why does it hurt when I try to remember you? I know we talked and all of that but when I try to remember the details, it feels like an ice pick in my head...