Dream 001
Warning: None
Effects: [optional] Extreme nausea and foreboding. Thank you Bianchi and your poison cooking :|
Privacy: Public
[There is a young girl with long pink hair in a dark dress holding out a plate of what could be cookies. Only these are no ordinary cookies; they're purple with a strange aura coming from them and little bugs are crawling out of them. A very small Gokudera is regarding her with an expression of horror, backing away and into a piano.
"Come on now Hayato, you have to eat them before your performance."
He frantically looks around for an escape route but there isn't one and when he opens his mouth to protest, he sees a man in the doorway and he knows better than to argue, reaching out to take one. He stares at the offending item as though it's going to bite him - he'd prefer that really - but ears it anyway and in seconds collapses to the floor clutching his stomach.]
[Gokudera gives the Dreamberry a faintly horrified look and he's definitely got a greenish tinge to his face.]
Dammit.
[He clicks it off.]
[[ooc: Massive apologies for inactivity. My slowatus turned into what should have been a hiatus.]]
Effects: [optional] Extreme nausea and foreboding. Thank you Bianchi and your poison cooking :|
Privacy: Public
[There is a young girl with long pink hair in a dark dress holding out a plate of what could be cookies. Only these are no ordinary cookies; they're purple with a strange aura coming from them and little bugs are crawling out of them. A very small Gokudera is regarding her with an expression of horror, backing away and into a piano.
"Come on now Hayato, you have to eat them before your performance."
He frantically looks around for an escape route but there isn't one and when he opens his mouth to protest, he sees a man in the doorway and he knows better than to argue, reaching out to take one. He stares at the offending item as though it's going to bite him - he'd prefer that really - but ears it anyway and in seconds collapses to the floor clutching his stomach.]
[Gokudera gives the Dreamberry a faintly horrified look and he's definitely got a greenish tinge to his face.]
Dammit.
[He clicks it off.]
[[ooc: Massive apologies for inactivity. My slowatus turned into what should have been a hiatus.]]