I snatched this from a random RP LJ~
I noticed that I don't use my AIM as often as I should~ >///< That's why I decide to make this post~
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Is it me or there are actually less rooms in the rooming area?
Finding job...ah, it feels like we're actually settling down in this town. Who knows, maybe next time whoever trapped us here will tell us to get marry and make babies. That'll be interesting...or not. | |
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Did I hurt anyone while I was unconscious? If I did...I'm sorry.
...and can anyone borrow me some money? I'll return it the moment I have some money on my own...or I'll do some favors in return? | |
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[Her voice sounds weak and raspy.]
Does anyone have something for fever? I really don't feel good. | |
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[Rangiku knows that meditation room isn’t exactly a place to train kenjutsu-- especially when the only light in the room is kerosene lamp that she put in the corner. But this place is the best she could find. It had been a while since the last time she trained. Her position as 10th division’s lieutenant and Haineko’s abilities doesn’t require her to train regularly-- sure once a while she would spar with her division’s members, but usually she’d flee at the first chance she got.
The scenes she saw in the graveyard still fresh in her mind, it made her feeling restless. Usually she would hit the alcohol bottle, but it’d be very unwise to do in this situation. And sure she could do tea…but right now she really...really wants to avoid tea for some reasons.
Her stance is firm, there’s no hesitation in her way of swinging the blade. Her breath is steady, her movement is balanced. One step forward and thrust…] | |
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[Rangiku is walking in hallway of the rooming area. Holding two books in one hand-- one has dark blue cover and the other's light yellow cover. And a bottled green tea in her other hand. At first she thought of bringing some liquor, but figured Cloud is Aerith's friend so probably he's not a drinker. She brings a bottled green tea instead.]
[[For Cloud, but still open to anyone who's in in hallway of the rooming area between room 5 and room 16 to greet her.]] | |
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[Rangiku is sitting in the kitchen. There's a cup of hot cocoa on the table in front of her. She looks very enthrall by a stack of pictures on her hand. Staring at those pictures one by one-- some making her laugh, some making her smile in fondness. And there’s one picture that makes her look sad, quickly she put that picture back at the bottom of the stack.] | |
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This week, until August 11th...I'll be really slow...a lot slower than I usually do. I can only use internet only for an hour each day. But I'll try my best to tag...I'm sorry. - Mood:embarrassed
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[Her voice cracked, obviously something was bothering her]
Graveyard in a house-- definitely wrong in so many degree!
[a pause.]
...no! This can't be right! This is a sick joke! | |
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Had anyone managed to identify who that woman was? Because I'm sure she wasn't one of us--
Also what's the deal with villains? Is there some sort unwritten law that said evil-people should be overly dramatic...or cliché? | |
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I really like the dress this house provided me for the ball. White isn't exactly my color, but I'm keeping it even after the ball~~ I was thinking...if any of you, girls want to get together. We can prepare for the ball, help each other about the make-up...or something. It'll be fun~~ | |
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Has anyone see a a straight-bladed katana? It has a cat's head shape crossguard, with two triangles on the top half curving into ear-points and the bottom half tapering down into a single point. And it has a dark red handle. A very cute looking katana.
The katana has sentimental value for me....I'm offering a reward for anyone that could return it to me. | |
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The mistletoe is funny, the narration was amusing, the dream...I rather not discuss it. But this music is really annoying.
...does anyone have any sleeping pills or care to join me for a drink? | |
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Is it me or this house getting a bit too quiet~~?
Also I noticed that many people somehow managed to leave this house, it kinda made me think that the exit is actually under our nose but yet we just failed to see it~~~[a long sigh]
Others seemed doing introductory in their post so I'm going to do it too. For the newcomers, I'm Rangiku~~ If you need a drinking buddy, a partner in mischief, have some gossips to share...or simply want a pretty woman to be trapped with under the mistletoe, you can contact me through the communicator~~~
[a long pause]
I'm bored~~~ Anyone entertain me, please~~ | |
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I guess I'm the only one that consider the mistletoe prank as something harmless, hilarious and funny... | |
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[Strawberry-blond woman sits on some kind of bar stool, wearing slightly too big male clothes. On the bar table in front of her there's a glass of red wine.]
Baking the cookies was really fun~ Maybe next time we should do a burger party...
It's a nice thing that the kitchen is finally being unlocked again...I was thinking bringing few of those canned foods back to my room and keep it there as some kind of emergency foods. Just in case the kitchen going to be locked again.
[a deep sigh] Does anyone have any remedy to chase away s-...bad dream?
[[ooc: LAURA~ Is it okay for me to assume that Reno did give Rangiku his spare clothes? If not I'll change it quickly. ~Because she's in the Ballroom if anyone wants action log, please do~ >///<]] | |
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[a sigh]
No kitchen, no wine cellar...no laundry room, no more replacement clothes. I even have to wash my clothes in a sink...a sink! Wonderful~~
Though a bit of suggestion for the owner of this house, a heater would be nice because walking around half naked in this place...kinda windy~~
[a slight pause]
I found a room...it has a chess set, but there was something not quite right about that room. I mean the whole room covered with dust except for the chess set. [a deep sigh]
I also found some kind of badge~~
[FILTERED TO HANNAH]
Hannah~~ Can I talk to you, please… I have a few questions I would like to ask, and I hope you can help me.
[END OF FILTERED]
[the next line supposed to be private entry but she forgetting to filter it]
Another dream about him...our younger years back in Rokungai. It used to be a happy memory, yet now it had became a sad dream... | |
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