[Even the most scientific of minds need an artistic outlet.

So, Teto here finds herself surrounded by crayons, drawing a picture of the Earth on an enormous piece of paper laid out on the ground.

Where did it come from? Who knows. Go ahead and draw with her, there are plenty of crayons.]

[DR, there is a Teto. Looks like an average Teto, right? Looks absolutely nothing like the seasoned veteran that is Utauvia President Teto, right ( Read more... )

[Suddenly, behind you--]

Excuse me.

*Gooood morning/evening/whatever, DR! Today there is one (1) slightly bloodstained young woman wandering about in a daze. She looks about as confused as you might think a person who knows they should be dead right now ought to be.*

[[Synchronicity!Teto, because the DR can never have too much BAAAAAAWWWWW :'D]]

[There's a Teto sitting on a bench out here somewhere this lovely valentine's day. Since her last time in the DR, she's looking a fair bit better, but she's still stuck with that seal.

And she's singing.

It seems as if she's singing to herself, but she becomes louder as the song goes on.]

( cut for the people who don't want a youtube embed takin' up their DR space, but LISTEN TO IT, IT'S GORGEOUS )

[There's a Teto in the DR, and she's ... looking a little worse for wear ( Read more... )

[Teto seems to be fumbling with a few papers and a pen, scribbling things here or there deep in thought. As she does so she seems to be mumbling to herself. What's she doing? Writing music? Drawing? ...Or maybe she's plotting.]

Almost complete...Then I will be VOCALOID!

I am VOCALOID!

Teto Kasane is beautiful twin drill, and I can sing many wonderful songs!

But no one invited me!?