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[backdated to this morning]

[ The very idea that Arika Yumemiya could do something like kidnap and brainwash the Ice Silver Crystal is beyond ridiculous. Why would Shizuru Viola, a widely revered Meister Otome, believe something like that? And yet today is the day the fulfillment of Shizuru's threat hangs over her ( Read more... )

[call to Otome (including Shizuru lol)]

[It's funny, isn't it, how easily a person can loose sight of their goals in this place. She's grown complacent. If Mimi could see her now, she'd be full of contempt for the complacency Mashiro has fallen into. A queen can't allow herself to forget her people ( Read more... )

[Merry Christmas, Mayfield! Of course, Mashiro still doesn't quite get Christmas, but traditions you've never followed often seem a little odd. She had submitted that letter the other day because... No, she's not even sure why. She had felt compelled to for some reason. But she wasn't expecting her request to be granted ( Read more... )

What is all this? There's a tree in the house, and everything's glowing, and--and is that cold white stuff outside snow?

[yeah guess who grew up in a desert nation and has never seen snow in her life. she'll be outside later, bundled up like me and looking miserable, but hesitantly touching the snow.]

[Mashiro is pretty certain mailboxes aren't supposed to shake like that. Or make those disturbing howling noises. It's incredibly freaky, but for some reason she opens the mailbox anyway ( Read more... )

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1. [Mashiro has been sitting in class all day with a bored expression on her face. She grew up being privately tutored, so a lot of this is just remedial. Now it's break between class periods. She thinks no one's looking, so she gives in and yawns in the hugest and most unqueenly way possible.]

2. [It's lunch time, and Mashiro is ( Read more... )

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