evening calm oo2 // however, in there, there's no proof of my existence [erased]
[ A - Action - 912 Bilko Boulevard - noonish ]
[Yeah, uh, cue Izumo staring at the TV with disbelief and indignation. She got to it a little late, considering it's Saturday and she loves sleeping late whenever possible.]
That's ridiculous. I'm right here!
[ B - Phone - afternoon ]
I'm not even going to waste my breath. If you're stupid enough to believe what the TV told you, so be it.
[On to the main reason for the phone call:]
Okumura. I'm going to go out on a limb and assume that you're not actually a replacement, either?
[ C - Action - Library - afternoon ]
[This would be Izumo, defiantly reading until all of you decide to not be stupid anymore. There are several books on sewing and fashion magazines piled on the table she's sitting at; the books seem to absorb her attention, and she jots notes, while the magazines eke expressions of distaste.]
Ugh. It's all so bland.
[Bother her?]
[ D - Action - High School (backdated, pre-event) - lunchtime ]
[Izumo is on her way to the cafeteria, through the halls. She's scrawling furiously in a notebook as she walks briskly, and if you look close enough, you may see flashes of archaic symbols on the pages, as well as full pages of messy handwriting. One page flutters out of the notebook, folded closed.]
[On the inside of the folded paper, should you pick it up (or have your attention caught by a smear of red) is a magic circle drawn in what appears to be blood. In the corner of the paper is doodled a picture of what appears to be a fox. Care to pester her as to wtf this is?]
[Yeah, uh, cue Izumo staring at the TV with disbelief and indignation. She got to it a little late, considering it's Saturday and she loves sleeping late whenever possible.]
That's ridiculous. I'm right here!
[ B - Phone - afternoon ]
I'm not even going to waste my breath. If you're stupid enough to believe what the TV told you, so be it.
[On to the main reason for the phone call:]
Okumura. I'm going to go out on a limb and assume that you're not actually a replacement, either?
[ C - Action - Library - afternoon ]
[This would be Izumo, defiantly reading until all of you decide to not be stupid anymore. There are several books on sewing and fashion magazines piled on the table she's sitting at; the books seem to absorb her attention, and she jots notes, while the magazines eke expressions of distaste.]
Ugh. It's all so bland.
[Bother her?]
[ D - Action - High School (backdated, pre-event) - lunchtime ]
[Izumo is on her way to the cafeteria, through the halls. She's scrawling furiously in a notebook as she walks briskly, and if you look close enough, you may see flashes of archaic symbols on the pages, as well as full pages of messy handwriting. One page flutters out of the notebook, folded closed.]
[On the inside of the folded paper, should you pick it up (or have your attention caught by a smear of red) is a magic circle drawn in what appears to be blood. In the corner of the paper is doodled a picture of what appears to be a fox. Care to pester her as to wtf this is?]
