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Who: Uzumaki Naruto (
checkdisoutmofo), Kurotsuchi Nemu (
bangsarein), OPEN to those interested
When: Sometime at the Harvest Ball
Where: The castle where it was held
Rating: PG-13, subject to change
Warnings: TBA Um.. Naruto?
Summary: Naruto doing his usual, stalking his neighbor.
OOC: Yeah, we know it's over. But we got bored. :(
So this was a Harvest Ball and what everyone looked like with their costumes. It was an interesting concept, completely foreign to her. Socializing was not something Nemu specialized in. It was not because she was shy, it was more because of how she was made, how she was constructed; she was just socially awkward. Regardless, she chooses to participate in this grand event in a costume too; it did states that on the invitation card.
She has been observing those who attended. Most of everyone seems to be acquainted. She even noticed her boss and a group of his employees. She silently wished they weren’t having a meeting there. If they did, she has failed to fulfill her duties in taking minutes. The reoccurring costume was some male with blonde spiky hair and a large sword on his back. Perhaps she should have dressed as that instead of an angel. Only reason she has chosen such a costume was because it was the opposite (?) of her title - Shinigami, Death God. Nemu was not sure how to feel about her current choice of costume. She was thankful the Gods had given what she requested. The feathery wings and halo was there. It was just too pure, too white for her. What if she has gotten it dirty? She’ll worry about it later.
Feeling thirsty, she made her way to the drinks table and grabbed something to drink. At least that peculiar person with the pillow case mask was no longer following her.
checkdisoutmofo), Kurotsuchi Nemu (
bangsarein), OPEN to those interested
When: Sometime at the Harvest Ball
Where: The castle where it was held
Rating: PG-13, subject to change
Warnings: TBA Um.. Naruto?
Summary: Naruto doing his usual, stalking his neighbor.
OOC: Yeah, we know it's over. But we got bored. :(
So this was a Harvest Ball and what everyone looked like with their costumes. It was an interesting concept, completely foreign to her. Socializing was not something Nemu specialized in. It was not because she was shy, it was more because of how she was made, how she was constructed; she was just socially awkward. Regardless, she chooses to participate in this grand event in a costume too; it did states that on the invitation card.
She has been observing those who attended. Most of everyone seems to be acquainted. She even noticed her boss and a group of his employees. She silently wished they weren’t having a meeting there. If they did, she has failed to fulfill her duties in taking minutes. The reoccurring costume was some male with blonde spiky hair and a large sword on his back. Perhaps she should have dressed as that instead of an angel. Only reason she has chosen such a costume was because it was the opposite (?) of her title - Shinigami, Death God. Nemu was not sure how to feel about her current choice of costume. She was thankful the Gods had given what she requested. The feathery wings and halo was there. It was just too pure, too white for her. What if she has gotten it dirty? She’ll worry about it later.
Feeling thirsty, she made her way to the drinks table and grabbed something to drink. At least that peculiar person with the pillow case mask was no longer following her.