When you see me coming down the street, you know it's time to go~ [Open to the Firetruck!]
Characters: Sekai Saionji and whoever wants to bother her.
Content: The Fiertia is in flight, and Sekai is bored. RUN, FIRETRUCK, RUN.
Setting: The Fiertia. It starts on the deck and goes...wherever.
Time: Right now!
Warnings: Sekai.
So a ship was supposed to be a new experience. It was meant to bring in adventure, a new life, and maybe even more than that. She'd be able to leave her past behind, and then become a new Sekai Saionji...
At least, that's what the plan was. Did anyone even know how boring it sometimes was, sitting in a radio booth and waiting for some idiot to send a message? Actually talking on the radio though...that was the best part of her job, and to be one of the lovely voices that comes out of the Fiertia was truly a bit of pride.
After all, standing next to Mion and Namine was an honor in itself, because those two were just awesome coworkrs.
But...
"Waaaaagh, I'm so boooooooored!"
Sekai gripped the railing with both hands, weaving herself backwards and away from it, almost as if she was a sail moving away from the mast.
"There's gotta be something that I can do!"