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10 March 2011 at 12:21 am
[Kitty was determined. She was wearing jeans and a baggy sweatshirt, not her usual, somewhat girlier attire, and had her ponytail tucked up under a baseball cap. It was the best she could do on short notice. It wasn't like she tried to look like a boy on a regular basis. Either way, she was walking the dome, scoping out prospects. Sure, the chocolate was from the convenience store, but she didn't know how to actually MAKE chocolate, so she cheated a little. At least it was nicely rewrapped so it looked homemade?]
[Video | Open] Slightly backdated to lunch-ish
10 March 2011 at 04:44 pm
[There is much joy to be found in Valentine's Day, but for Lacus and other Coordinators it's also a day of remembrance. Mourning, if you will, for the 243,721 people killed when Junius 7 was destroyed. This is why she is walking through one of the graveyards, among the rows of identical markers, a bundle of white flowers in her arms.]
[Soft music plays (courtesy of her haro Pink, who is holding the camera as he sits atop one of the gravestones) and Lacus begins singing, her voice strong and sure, hopeful yet sad. As she glides through the rows, each marker is given a single flower. These aren't people Lacus knew, but that doesn't matter. They too deserve to be remembered.]
[Once she's done singing, she'll be happy to hear from anyone. She wonders if Shinn is listening...]( Translation: ♬ Fields of Hope ♬ )((OOC: Feel free to action-tag if you like!))
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10 March 2011 at 06:36 pm
[Standing outside the convenience store, Chibiusa is holding a basket full of what looks about necessary to make chocolates for Valentine's Day. White and milk chocolate and a little bottle of vanilla and all kinds of random things, some of which probably don't belong in chocolate, but she's not exactly all that great at this cooking thing.]
[She's also in a very girly pink sundress just to be on the safe side. She might not mind making chocolate with Alois, but she definitely doesn't want to get caught up in that one girl's Valentine's thing with him. Bouncing from one foot to the other, she looks back and forth, waiting for him to come so she can foist the basket off on him and drag him off for chocolate making.]
[[OOC: Sorry I took so long to put this up!]]