[unfinished]
Who: Maora and Watanuki
What: Awesome Ame and I decided to do our OWN lottery XD
Where: In the far side of the garden
When: After Watanuki's awesomely tactful encounter with Sakura and before Maora drops off Ema's dress.
Rating: PG
Open: Sorries, but no ^^;
Doors and Maora seemed to be getting on not well lately. She had SWORN that she did not, in fact, close the door to the apartment all the way. And yet, here she was, randomly in a park after walking out of the door to her place.
Well, on the up side, she hadn't wound up in a cemetery again...
The brunette looked up to the sky and sighed. There was a long road ahead. One worth it so she could help a friend in need...but as she stared, a small creature fluttered in front of her face. One that made her blood run cold.
It was a tiny butterfly.
Instantly, she thought of Maguri. But that had to end for now. She needed to keep strong so that she could help save Ema-chan. Maora was ready for this. Gently, she reached to let the insect land on her finger.
"You really showed up at a bad time..." Her voice came out soft, and gently scolding, but still had a hint of playfulness to it somehow.
What: Awesome Ame and I decided to do our OWN lottery XD
Where: In the far side of the garden
When: After Watanuki's awesomely tactful encounter with Sakura and before Maora drops off Ema's dress.
Rating: PG
Open: Sorries, but no ^^;
Doors and Maora seemed to be getting on not well lately. She had SWORN that she did not, in fact, close the door to the apartment all the way. And yet, here she was, randomly in a park after walking out of the door to her place.
Well, on the up side, she hadn't wound up in a cemetery again...
The brunette looked up to the sky and sighed. There was a long road ahead. One worth it so she could help a friend in need...but as she stared, a small creature fluttered in front of her face. One that made her blood run cold.
It was a tiny butterfly.
Instantly, she thought of Maguri. But that had to end for now. She needed to keep strong so that she could help save Ema-chan. Maora was ready for this. Gently, she reached to let the insect land on her finger.
"You really showed up at a bad time..." Her voice came out soft, and gently scolding, but still had a hint of playfulness to it somehow.