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Aoi, Misaki ([info]pinksunbeam) wrote in [info]disappear_rpg,
@ 2011-04-09 02:08:00

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Entry tags:butterfly rooom, conversation

Who: Misaki and Masami
Where:Butterfly House's common rooms (Why does that sound like something out of Harry Potter for some strange reason)
What: Relaxing and thinking things over
When: Mid Morning after the big event
Why: Just to talk, chat, gossip, and well other things.



Misa leaned back in one of the armchairs letting a few of the Hug dolls, including the new ones, crawl onto her lap to rest or just goof off. She was stroking the hair of Keiichi's doll when whe pondered what had happened as of recent. Her eyes shifted to the large central bay window and she started to stare at the crystal tower, a shudder running through her.

"I wonder," she muttered aloud as she tipped her head back and let the blood rush down her neck to her head, "What the others at school will be thinking. What will they say about us, what will be done to explain our vanishing like this."

Then again she had to wonder if her Mother would notice at all. She frowned; Misa was sure that she would and, despite probably acting calm about it, call on the police to do a city wide man hunt for her. She sat up some when she heard some foot steps coming from one of the directions and the Isao doll, which had decided to make that it's sleeping place, fell off into her lap with a soft thump, pouted some then promptly fell back to sleep.



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[info]sakurabamasami
2011-04-12 03:28 am UTC (link)
It'd been a slow morning for Masami. She'd practiced early in the morning, as was her usual routine, then, since nobody else had been around, she'd returned to her room. After killing a couple hours, she was finally coming back out.

She stepped into the common room carrying her usual travel cup(the current tea was a good traditional sencha), and found Misaki there among a few of the hugdolls. Looking around, she noticed that her own hugdoll was apparently trying to extricate itself from the kotatsu's blankets; that, or it was trying to get under the kotatsu, but was being thwarted by said blankets. It was tough to tell which.

Masami bowed in a typical greeting. "Good morning, Aoi-san."

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[info]pinksunbeam
2011-04-12 05:30 am UTC (link)
Misaki turned her head hearing the voice and tried to pry Isao's doll from her face, "Morning Sempai, did you sleep well?"

She tried to brush the dolls off herself but they seemed to enjoy the soft resting place. Pushing it away she brushed her hair back and motioned, "Would you care for a seat? They're really nice."

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