Sep 29, 2011 14:08
[Today is a magical day, Luceti. Azusa has been wondrously confused and amazed by all of the things she's seen around Luceti...but it's her turn. She doesn't remember putting it on, but she's wearing a dress made of rags...and she's cleaning her apartment. Repeatedly. The journal is fortunate enough to pick up her singing just as she goes to make her "step-mother" her breakfast.]
♪Today is Sunday, helping out my step-mom.
La, la, la, la, cooking! La, la, la, la, let's make it!
I make her special breakfast by myself!
La, la, la, la, cooking! La, la, la, la, let's make it!
Chopping block, kitchen knife, let's handle them skillfully~
Be careful with the flame, pay attention to the seasoning...
Washing dishes after the meal, clleaning up is part of cooking~
Even the dirty tableware will sparkle and shine!♪
[She pauses.]
Ah...who exactly am I cooking for again? I don't have a step-mother...
[She stops to look the kitchen at the entire mess she's made. Some of it isn't even her food. Anyone is free to find her there...
But that night? At midnight? There is one fancy Azusa running through all of Luceti. She's wearing one glass slipper, and she looks like she's in a real big hurry. The only problem is she has no sense of direction...so the idol will spend the entire night wandering around after her , hopelessly lost in a dress and one shoe. She may even knock on your door, asking for directions!
The only thing on her mind, though, is getting home and never talking about her night...and her wonderful dance with Prince Arumat. ♥]
[ooc; Here's Azusa as Cinderella. Feel free to catch her in her apartment or the kitchen and become a wicked step-sister/step-mother/that mean cat, or you can be one of the places she flees to on her way home. ♥]
prince,
doomed to wander,
no sense of direction,
the idolm@ster,
cinderella,
azusa miura,
event: fairy tale