Ise Nanao (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
bamfsecretary) wrote2011-07-07 09:52 am
bamfsecretary) wrote2011-07-07 09:52 am
Entry tags:
- accidental video is accidental,
- blind little girl,
- casanova is living up to its name,
- ecruteak city,
- eggs eggs everywhere,
- holidays,
- how did the ditto even get out,
- npcs npcs everywhere,
- older than she looks,
- so many egg hory shet,
- tanabata is my birthday!,
- the afterlife is totally japanese okok,
- video fo sho
twenty-fifth form; Happy Tanabata + Git Yer Eggs Here~! {Video/Action for Ecruteak} (dated 07/07)
{When the feed clicks on, it's obviously been done by accident, as the first thing you'll see is a shot of Nanao's face - but she has a thick strip of cloth across her eyes as a blindfold, and she's talking to herself.}
Well, at least the nausea's gone. And the headache's receded to a tolerable level. And I can mostly remember things. {She grimaces.} It's a pity my balance is still off, but at least that's not as bad as the light sensitivity. I really don't like that.
{She shifts about, and cocks her head to the side, listening to the sounds of the crowded streets, and she frowns a little.} I wonder what's going on... Well, no better time to ask.
Excuse me! {She calls out into the street, and miraculously, some poor man with blonde hair and a lovely purple yukata responds. Those who've faced the Ecruteak Gym might know him - it's the gym leader, Morty.}
And yours, ma'am. Good day.
{She sniffs, straightens her spine, and brushes down the lap of her pale blue yukata.} I'm one hundred and thirty-seven today. I think that I shall enjoy my birthday this year, instead of hiding inside.
Well, at least the nausea's gone. And the headache's receded to a tolerable level. And I can mostly remember things. {She grimaces.} It's a pity my balance is still off, but at least that's not as bad as the light sensitivity. I really don't like that.
{She shifts about, and cocks her head to the side, listening to the sounds of the crowded streets, and she frowns a little.} I wonder what's going on... Well, no better time to ask.
Excuse me! {She calls out into the street, and miraculously, some poor man with blonde hair and a lovely purple yukata responds. Those who've faced the Ecruteak Gym might know him - it's the gym leader, Morty.}
Yes, ma'am, can I help you?
Thank you. Ah, I was wondering, what is the occasion today? There is so much hubbub, and since, well... {She gestures to her face, and smiles.}
No, that's no problem. Today is Tanabata - we always have a few street vendors out on this day.
R-really? Well, thank you, sir. {Her surprised expression melts into a kind smile.} May your wish come true.
And yours, ma'am. Good day.
Good day, sir. {He bows politely, she does too out of instinct, and he wanders off, and Nanao is left alone, sitting on the verandah of the Inn.}
Tanabata already..? Well now, that's a surprise. Another year has passed, and I've survived it.... just. {She raises a hand to her mouth, and chokes back a sob.} T-to think.... N-no. I'm not going back there. I'm stronger than that.
{She sniffs, straightens her spine, and brushes down the lap of her pale blue yukata.} I'm one hundred and thirty-seven today. I think that I shall enjoy my birthday this year, instead of hiding inside.
{She stands gingerly, reaching out a hand to the nearby wall of the Inn for support. Slowly, moving one foot at a time, she makes it back to her darkened room, the door thumps gently against something. Frowning, she slips inside, and removes the blindfold, letting her eyes adjust. And then she gasps.}
I - I - what. How did this - how are there so many - ? {She is, of course, talking about eggs, which are all over the room. Her Alakazam and Furret freeze, in the middle of putting an egg onto the bed.} I - I don't even know. Wow. Um.
What a birthday present. {Annnd the feed finally times out.}
{{OOC: For those that claimed eggs here, this is the place to ICly collect them! Video replies will come while she's still in her room, but she'll be wandering the streets with her blindfold, staff and seeing-eye-Riolu later on if that works for you, or she can just be. Hanging around the Inn some more. And, last but not least, HAPPY TANABATA, GUYS!}}
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Bubu Ubuubu ubu bubu bubbu buubu Bubbuubu~?
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{Do you hear this noise. It is the noise of indignant spluttering and half-uttered denials and glorious verbal keysmashing. Which I shall not even attempt to render unto the written word.}
{Suffice to say, however, that it is loud and incoherent and outraged. And she's blushing like she's sunburnt.}
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[ Awww! Nanao! Cute clapping goes here because Rangiku feels so giddy that she wants one!
I'll definitely work on getting one right away when we get home! ]
Buu, bububububu bubbu ubu bubbububu ububu bubu ububu buu bu bubu bubu!
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{Stuttering and blushing, she is so unsure about this.}
FUCK YES 500TH COMMENT
DUDE CONGRATS
But I do, but I shouldn't - why is love so complicated?!
TY
Because, love is a universal thing. No two relationships are ever the same, neither is the love between them ever the same. Love is measurable only by how you want to measure it. If you feel conflicted about something, then your comprehension of love suffers too.
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I - I guess so...
{And a vaguely hysterical giggle.}
You know so many things that I do not - it seems funny, in a strange way.
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[ Shrug shrug. She notices the giggle and will make sure she'll never hear it again |D ]
keywords~
keywords <3
/shrieks casually
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{Beat.}
I'm not sure I'm entirely happy with who is who in this relationship.
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[ /hypocrite. ]
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