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thebastion2015-04-28 02:07 am
blueveins) wrote in thebastion2015-04-28 02:07 am
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297 ♫ open ♫ i found myself in wonderland
Who: Sayaka Miki and anyone around!
Open: Open
When: 297
Where: A few different places!
What: a one-sentence summary of what is happening
Format: Action tags preferred, but I'll match!
Warnings: N/A, will add if any come up
[She means to allow herself a few days to settle, but it doesn't work—the synapses of her racing mind keeps the rest of her nerves jumping so she's got to get moving, she's got to get going; sneaking between her new apartment and the kitchens in an attempt not to catch anyone's attention isn't enough. So today, she's out wandering.]
A: Training Building
[She's tentative about entering buildings, but people have been going in and out of this larger one all day, and the door's been left open; it must be public. Eventually, Sayaka meanders on in to see what all the fuss is about.
Curiosity gets the better of her as she peruses the equipment. She brings one of the light swords to a scrap wood target well away from any other goings-ons; she doesn't trust herself enough to go waving it around with other people nearby.
With a yell, she lunges forward and swings the sword at her target. WHAM! With a swift spin, she slashes the sword against the target's other side. Another holler and a twirl, and she slices the splintered wood.
Though not quite graceful outside of her magical girl form, she's certainly effective—and given the state of the target, more powerful than her fourteen-year-old self gives the appearance of. For what might be the first time since she's gotten here, Sayaka allows herself the slightest smile of triumph.]
B: A Donut Tree
[At first she wasn't sure how to take the whole "there's literally a donut growing on a tree here, like, an actual tree, and an actual donut, an actual whole bunch of donuts good god" thing at first—but y'know? Things could be worse. This is weird, but it's a highlight.
She sits in one of the lower branches of a tree near the monument, munching on her snack and observing passer-bys. Anyone whose glance might linger on the new girl sitting around in the donut tree receives a slight smile and a tilt of her head of acknowledgement. If it lasts, she doesn't even wait until she's done chewing to speak to them.] What, want one?
C: Skyway Bridge
[As the day's gone on, she's noticed people coming and going across the bridge to the Skyway. But why? She hasn't gone back since she arrived at the Bastion; it's no witch barrier, but it's dangerous out there.
She lingers by the end of the bridge. When someone comes to cross it on their way out of the Bastion, she steps towards them.]
Hey. Are you going out there?
Open: Open
When: 297
Where: A few different places!
What: a one-sentence summary of what is happening
Format: Action tags preferred, but I'll match!
Warnings: N/A, will add if any come up
[She means to allow herself a few days to settle, but it doesn't work—the synapses of her racing mind keeps the rest of her nerves jumping so she's got to get moving, she's got to get going; sneaking between her new apartment and the kitchens in an attempt not to catch anyone's attention isn't enough. So today, she's out wandering.]
A: Training Building
[She's tentative about entering buildings, but people have been going in and out of this larger one all day, and the door's been left open; it must be public. Eventually, Sayaka meanders on in to see what all the fuss is about.
Curiosity gets the better of her as she peruses the equipment. She brings one of the light swords to a scrap wood target well away from any other goings-ons; she doesn't trust herself enough to go waving it around with other people nearby.
With a yell, she lunges forward and swings the sword at her target. WHAM! With a swift spin, she slashes the sword against the target's other side. Another holler and a twirl, and she slices the splintered wood.
Though not quite graceful outside of her magical girl form, she's certainly effective—and given the state of the target, more powerful than her fourteen-year-old self gives the appearance of. For what might be the first time since she's gotten here, Sayaka allows herself the slightest smile of triumph.]
B: A Donut Tree
[At first she wasn't sure how to take the whole "there's literally a donut growing on a tree here, like, an actual tree, and an actual donut, an actual whole bunch of donuts good god" thing at first—but y'know? Things could be worse. This is weird, but it's a highlight.
She sits in one of the lower branches of a tree near the monument, munching on her snack and observing passer-bys. Anyone whose glance might linger on the new girl sitting around in the donut tree receives a slight smile and a tilt of her head of acknowledgement. If it lasts, she doesn't even wait until she's done chewing to speak to them.] What, want one?
C: Skyway Bridge
[As the day's gone on, she's noticed people coming and going across the bridge to the Skyway. But why? She hasn't gone back since she arrived at the Bastion; it's no witch barrier, but it's dangerous out there.
She lingers by the end of the bridge. When someone comes to cross it on their way out of the Bastion, she steps towards them.]
Hey. Are you going out there?
B
Maybe. If you're willing to hand it to me instead of lobbing it at me from up there.
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[And so no, she doesn't go throwing the donut down to her; Sayaka, like a reasonable person, hops down from her perch and presents to Anya a chocolate donut with frosting and sprinkles, as they are the objective best.]
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[Anya accepts the donut appreciatively, chocolate is always a good choice.]
Thank you.
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