Open thread.
Who: Kuragi Machi. Open to anyone~
What: Breaking a couple of dishes in her room. Details on this are here!
When: After her arrival.
Where: Room 717.
Rating: Um. PG!
Even in her dreams, Machi couldn't seem to get away from the idolizing and other crazy things that went on at Kaibara High School. The influx of screaming girls who worshipped the ground Sohma Yuki walked on--it really bothered her. The guy was far from perfect, far from being a Prince. At least, if anything, she wasn't afraid to voice out her opinion to his fanclub.
"No, he is not a prince."
It felt so .. fitting, when she suddenly woke up in a castle. A beautiful, beautiful room. A bed so comfortable that it definitely wasn't hers. Was she still dreaming? She just had to be! Sliding out from underneath the soft blankets, she padded her way across the room. This wasn't right. Her eyes widened at the table setting before her..
Neatly set up. Wonderful aroma. A lovely breakfast. But still .. perfect.
Her lips fell into a frown, trying to push the incoming thoughts to the back of her mind. But it frustrated her even more.
And in that moment, her arm swung around, knocking a lot of plates and various china onto the floor in a loud crash. Upon realizing what she had done, Machi frantically dropped to her knees, attempting to pick up the broken pieces.
What: Breaking a couple of dishes in her room. Details on this are here!
When: After her arrival.
Where: Room 717.
Rating: Um. PG!
Even in her dreams, Machi couldn't seem to get away from the idolizing and other crazy things that went on at Kaibara High School. The influx of screaming girls who worshipped the ground Sohma Yuki walked on--it really bothered her. The guy was far from perfect, far from being a Prince. At least, if anything, she wasn't afraid to voice out her opinion to his fanclub.
"No, he is not a prince."
It felt so .. fitting, when she suddenly woke up in a castle. A beautiful, beautiful room. A bed so comfortable that it definitely wasn't hers. Was she still dreaming? She just had to be! Sliding out from underneath the soft blankets, she padded her way across the room. This wasn't right. Her eyes widened at the table setting before her..
Neatly set up. Wonderful aroma. A lovely breakfast. But still .. perfect.
Her lips fell into a frown, trying to push the incoming thoughts to the back of her mind. But it frustrated her even more.
And in that moment, her arm swung around, knocking a lot of plates and various china onto the floor in a loud crash. Upon realizing what she had done, Machi frantically dropped to her knees, attempting to pick up the broken pieces.