Sakura Kyoko ❀ 佐倉 杏子 (
foodchains) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-12-09 10:38 pm
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i see a new day is dawning;
Characters: Kyoko Sakura (AU) and YOU
Setting: Any floor! We're ~exploring~. Don't forget to mention the floor in the subject!
Format: Action to start, will match
Summary: Knock knock. Who's there? Its Kyoko without a punchline.
Warnings: Moody magical girl
[Its difficult to miss the mass of red hair stalking down the hallways or around whatever floor you happen to be on. The spoon she had used to eat her oatmeal is still sitting in her mouth and, judging by her expression, it had taken her a few tries to figure out that...well yes, she had to eat the oatmeal. She's bundled up in a hooded sweatshirt and, strangely enough, a pair of denim shorts with a pair of knee-high brown boots. No way in hell was she going to be rocking that jumpsuit for more than three seconds.
Kyoko's hands remained stuffed in her pockets, balled into fists, so there's no way to tell if she has a weapon or if she's just annoyed. The actual answer is both, though her weapon isnt what's in her pocket. She's not going to whip that one out if she doesn't have to -- not right away. After all, there was no head nor hair of a witch in the area, so what was the point?
She seems to pick up on any little noise, turning to glance in its direction curiously -- not because she's paranoid, but because she's not sure where she is. The note explained enough, but it still didn't really make any sense to her. Rather than sit around trying to figure it out, exploring had obviously been the better option.
Just don't accidentally bump into her. That might cause a problem.]
Setting: Any floor! We're ~exploring~. Don't forget to mention the floor in the subject!
Format: Action to start, will match
Summary: Knock knock. Who's there? Its Kyoko without a punchline.
Warnings: Moody magical girl
[Its difficult to miss the mass of red hair stalking down the hallways or around whatever floor you happen to be on. The spoon she had used to eat her oatmeal is still sitting in her mouth and, judging by her expression, it had taken her a few tries to figure out that...well yes, she had to eat the oatmeal. She's bundled up in a hooded sweatshirt and, strangely enough, a pair of denim shorts with a pair of knee-high brown boots. No way in hell was she going to be rocking that jumpsuit for more than three seconds.
Kyoko's hands remained stuffed in her pockets, balled into fists, so there's no way to tell if she has a weapon or if she's just annoyed. The actual answer is both, though her weapon isnt what's in her pocket. She's not going to whip that one out if she doesn't have to -- not right away. After all, there was no head nor hair of a witch in the area, so what was the point?
She seems to pick up on any little noise, turning to glance in its direction curiously -- not because she's paranoid, but because she's not sure where she is. The note explained enough, but it still didn't really make any sense to her. Rather than sit around trying to figure it out, exploring had obviously been the better option.
Just don't accidentally bump into her. That might cause a problem.]

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When she stepped inside, she took a moment to take the spoon out of her mouth, opting to spin it between two fingers in order to keep them sharp and alive. Yes, she felt the presence of someone watching her -- she usually did when entering a church of any kind, but she had long since dismissed it as old ghosts following her around.
Not worth her time. But that didn't mean it put her completely at ease. For now, she seems focused on the stained glass windows.]
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Road will attempt to sneak up on the red-haired girl, making sure to keep her foot steps as quiet as possible.]
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She chews on the spoon in her mouth, looking unamused.]
You're not very smart, are you?
[ooc: kyoko can sense magic around her, but i'm not 100% sure if road would qualify based on her canon so let me know if I need to change!]
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[Road cackles as she appears from the darkness shrouding much of the cathedral. Bearing a wick smile upon her young visage, an aura of ill well swell around her in direct defiance of her playful tone of speech.]
But I'd put that stick away if I were you. Your going to put somebody's eyes out.
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Nah. I'm pretty ok with what I'm doing right now.
[She squares her shoulders, waiting for Road to either react or relax her aura.]
What are you supposed to be?
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[Road giggles.]
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"Noah" doesn't mean anything to me. But hey, maybe when you get actually do get better, you'll be able to sneak up on me.
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[Road sulks for a moment, milking her child-like appearance for all it was worth.]
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Define "play".
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Well, I'd probably begin by turning you into a human pincushion.
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Cocky, huh? You can try.
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You're gonna be sorry.