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foolishwren) wrote2010-07-27 04:38 pm
foolishwren) wrote2010-07-27 04:38 pm
Entry tags:
- *bokurano: jun ushiro,
- *guilty gear: bridget,
- *metal gear solid: hal 'otacon' emmerich,
- *metal gear solid: liquid snake,
- *persona 4: rise kujikawa,
- aaaaangst,
- action,
- brooding mcbroodypants,
- i am disappoint,
- ic,
- is daddy still a good man?,
- sprout tower,
- unexplained anxiety,
- violet city,
- violet city outskirts
015, Action
[So aside from a few fleeting times she's run into somebody in town or popped up on the 'Gear's network to sass someone, Heather's been a little scarce lately-- ever since the aftermath of her drinking escapades with a certain clone and dweebish scientist. Where's she been? Not far, just... not really around anybody. Why? Well, she sure hasn't been talking about it, whatever it is-- though it wouldn't be too hard to imagine that she'd want to keep her head down after likely incurring the wrath of owners of kicked-over trashcans and whoever'd had to deal with the mess made after Liquid took out a line of lawnchairs while trying to flip over them.]
[But today, instead of being off by herself in the woods or wherever it is she's been staying, she's sitting off out on the water, legs dangling off that long wooden boardwalk that lead to Sprout Tower. Boots and bag are discarded, sitting off to the side in a jumble. Her Pokemon aren't out-- apparently company is not on her chosen menu today.]
[She's not wearing her usual array of cheeky grins or pissed-off-teenager expressions today, either. In fact, her face is somber .... almost blank as she stares down at the water while pondweeds wrap around her ankles and the occasional curious Goldeen ventures up to investigate her toes.]
[Should anyone actually decide to approach the brooding blond kid (although she couldn't be called this much longer-- her black roots are starting to show through OH NOES), the reception they'll get... depends.]
[But today, instead of being off by herself in the woods or wherever it is she's been staying, she's sitting off out on the water, legs dangling off that long wooden boardwalk that lead to Sprout Tower. Boots and bag are discarded, sitting off to the side in a jumble. Her Pokemon aren't out-- apparently company is not on her chosen menu today.]
[She's not wearing her usual array of cheeky grins or pissed-off-teenager expressions today, either. In fact, her face is somber .... almost blank as she stares down at the water while pondweeds wrap around her ankles and the occasional curious Goldeen ventures up to investigate her toes.]
[Should anyone actually decide to approach the brooding blond kid (although she couldn't be called this much longer-- her black roots are starting to show through OH NOES), the reception they'll get... depends.]
[Action]
A dog with the collective IQ of a toddler on speed, a giant weasel that wishes death upon everything with a heartbeat, a mutant tadpole, an owlbag, and a possessed fish.
You?
[Action]
And then I have a gas ball and a fish without any IQ at all.
[Action]
Lemme guess. Magikarp?
[Action]
Caught it myself.
[He might or might not be proud of this fact.]
[Action]
[The world had become a darker place on the fateful day that Wall-Eyed Magikarp had hatched.]
[Action]
[Don't mind him. He's from the year 2050, and that little jingle is part of the opening of a hugely popular children anime, not unlike Pokemon; Wooper Looper. Yes.]
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