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Shizuka Doumeki ([info]throughyoureye) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-05-11 18:44:00

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Entry tags:!complete, day 07, location: museum, shannon rutherford, shizuka domeki

Day Seven - Early Morning
Who: Shannon Rutherford & Shizuka Domeki
What: Early morning practice
When: Asscrack of dawn
Where: Initially the museum, then the carnival probably
Rating: PG- something or other (but probably no more than 13)
Status: Complete





The snow already beginning to press against the door of the thrift shop made it a bit difficult to leave and the snow already beginning to accumulate on the streets and walks of the town made the trek to the museum something slow and labored. Domeki, figuring that it would take him a while to make the hike across town, had chosen to leave before it had even begun to get light outside and it proved to be a wise choice - aside from the fact that he found himself already chilled nearly to the bone by the time he paused before the large door leading into the museum.

Domeki flexed the bare and numb fingers of his hands as he debated whether or not to knock. He knew that knocking was, essentially, the only way he could let Shannon know that he had arrived but there was an equal chance that he might awaken one of the gentlemen currently staying with her - and then he might have to explain what he wanted with his big sister at this hour and also why he was currently carrying a bow.

After a moment of silent debate, he finally raised his hand and rapped his numb knuckles against the wood of the door. He could only hope that, should Shannon not be the one to answer, whoever did liked early morning knock knock jokes.



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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-05-16 08:15 pm UTC (link)
Once again, Shannon smirked and playfully rolled her eyes. "Not that you'd have to work real hard to get anything from me unless it was ridiculously unreasonable anyway," she pointed out. "Yeah mull that over for a little bit, because you're gonna need to be more original if you wanna cinch the title," she teased. Just the idea of connecting Domeki's face to the thought of a Miss Vas Captio made her laugh.

Shannon shook her head. "No, that's fine, sweetie, because if you don't do it that way, I'm never gonna get it," she replied apologetically. "I'm sure I'll understand if you're saying it as I'm doing it so it's not so much to take in all at one time." It wasn't that Shannon wasn't quick or intelligent, but it was a lot of foreign information to absorb in one go.

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[info]throughyoureye
2009-05-16 09:59 pm UTC (link)
Domeki decided that he would take some time to mull over just what could win him the coveted title of Miss Vas Captio - or he simply saw the fact that it was probably better to get a bit more serious about the lessons at hand. Not that he could entirely resist a laugh at the idea of the captives of this place setting aside all their differences to have a beauty pageant.

"It was just too much information too quickly," he agreed. Coming to stand behind her, he gently guided her into the right stance with her feet about shoulder width apart and one foot slightly behind the other. Once he was satisfied with her stance, he reached around to press the bow into her hand and he was careful to guide her fingers into the proper grip. Into the other hand, he put the arrow which he had just pulled from the plush and he helped her to properly nock it. "Okay. This is the best way to stand and the best way to hold the bow and arrow - is it comfortable enough for you?"

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