Touka ❀ 001
Who: Touka Kishi and everyone else.
Where: Espoir
Style: First.
Status: Open!
[Interesting. Touka stared at her surroundings, which were not familiar at all. This wasn't her town -- unless Hime-chan had gone on some kind of redecorating spree when she was asleep. Maybe she had read some sort of town improvement book on how European styles of housing were more appealing to potential townspeople? Could she not have at least consulted Touka on this so they could pick out something more modern and stylish? But no. Hime-chan preferred traditional Japanese styles for almost everything. This didn't make sense. Touka sighed, and then shivered. It was rather cold out. Not freezing, but certainly not summery tank top weather like it had been at home. And of course, Touka was wearing a tank top. She wrapped her arms around herself.]
Brrr.
[So...definitely somewhere different. Way different. She looked around. Where was everyone? Was she...alone in this strange place? She calls out.]
Onii-chan? Hime-chan?
[Then, hopefully.]
Akina-san?
[Pause.]
Anyone?
[Oh god someone please help what is this place. Touka tries very hard not to cry, but her eyes are starting to glisten.]
Where: Espoir
Style: First.
Status: Open!
[Interesting. Touka stared at her surroundings, which were not familiar at all. This wasn't her town -- unless Hime-chan had gone on some kind of redecorating spree when she was asleep. Maybe she had read some sort of town improvement book on how European styles of housing were more appealing to potential townspeople? Could she not have at least consulted Touka on this so they could pick out something more modern and stylish? But no. Hime-chan preferred traditional Japanese styles for almost everything. This didn't make sense. Touka sighed, and then shivered. It was rather cold out. Not freezing, but certainly not summery tank top weather like it had been at home. And of course, Touka was wearing a tank top. She wrapped her arms around herself.]
Brrr.
[So...definitely somewhere different. Way different. She looked around. Where was everyone? Was she...alone in this strange place? She calls out.]
Onii-chan? Hime-chan?
[Then, hopefully.]
Akina-san?
[Pause.]
Anyone?
[Oh god someone please help what is this place. Touka tries very hard not to cry, but her eyes are starting to glisten.]