Who: Flandre Scarlet / OPEN, she won't eat you :D Where: Walking past the high school When: Late afternoon Rating: PG-13 for potentially creepy Flan? Summary: Flandre has snuck out of the library again and is wandering around. the log: ( Read~ )
Cirno had been outside on the front steps practicing on the guitar she borrowed from Ryuichi and trying to get in perfect tune. She wasn't playing any particular notes beyond test chords, but when Flandre's song reached her ears, she instinctively began playing along without much care. She hadn't even noticed it until the song stopped. She looked up to find the girl standing before her, looking a bit distracted. Curious.
"I think it'd take more than three to kill the bird with a stick."
"Depends on the stick."
Flandre hadn't noticed Cirno yet, except as a distant bit of music that some unoccupied corner of her mind had processed. She kept walking, though slowly.
She paid little attention to the source of the voice, at first. Flandre did frown a bit, however.
"Well, I dunno the song," Cirno replied, scratching her head. "So I guess that'd explain that. I was mostly just trying to say 'hi', yanno?"
Cirno set her guitar down and stood up with a great stretch, her joints popping in places. Were Flandre to look over, she'd notice a cast of sorts over Cirno's knee...
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Flandre frowned again. While she wasn't thinking in circles anymore, that didn't make any sense--
...wait, was someone there?
She looked around, and stopped, foot hanging in midair, when she noticed the small blue-haired girl with what looked like a giant, bowless violin...thing next to her. Well, small was a bit of a misnomer--she was almost as tall as Flandre. The cast caught her attention, as well.
"...where did you come from? Why are you wearing a giant sock?"
Now that she found a place to stay in and had gotten through with the auditions Tohma had held, Rage felt her best course of action was to look for some type of ammunition store. Better to try to hunt down whatever was available before having to try talking to those scientists. Who knew when she'd need more than just one rocket in her bazooka to rely on. Even though, for the time being only one certain singer was good enough for that shot but she'd be happier knowing there would be a back-up. And ten others as well. She liked to get her message across however many times she needed to
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Flandre put her foot down and looked over her shoulder when she heard the second--third?--voice, turning a little bit and setting her seven-colored wings to chiming.
"What?"
Her red eyes gleamed softly, even in the shade, and her pupils dilated a few times like a hawk gauging the distance to a target. The vampire's brain worked for a few seconds before the louder voice registered with the appropriate memory.
"Oh, you're the Rage person who breaks things and isn't afraid of me. I don't want to play today."
She considered taking a step back, heading the other direction or keep going wherever it was she had planned to go, but something wouldn't let her move. But of course it wasn't fear.
Rage set a hand on her hip and raised an eyebrow, trying not to show how much the situation was kind of making her feel like she'd been dunked into a tub of cold water. Nothing had happened and Rage was getting pissed off for some reason. What kind of kid could do this to her? No one, that's who.
"Nice to see you're sane enough to remember little details like that. I can't say I'm disappointed at the lack of play-time though." Her eyes gazed left and right, as if looking for something, or maybe even expecting it. "You don't have some kind of twin lurking around here? That's usually the set-up for the whole "creepy kid singing to themselves" bit goes. One of you is more than enough of course. Maybe even too much"
lol good thing Four of a Kind isn't working :Du_n_asplodeDecember 10 2009, 02:53:54 UTC
Flandre frowned a little bit, and turned around all the way to look at this new person properly. Her wings rattled yet again, and she spared a somewhat irritated noise at them. It wasn't so bad when they worked, but now they were just sitting there. Reminding her of how useless they were.
"Well, I do have a sister, but Remi isn't here and she's older than me and has real wings and different colors anyway, so she couldn't be my twin."
The vampire followed Rage's gaze, and then her head tilted a bit quizzically.
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"Hey!"
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"Depends on the stick."
Flandre hadn't noticed Cirno yet, except as a distant bit of music that some unoccupied corner of her mind had processed. She kept walking, though slowly.
She paid little attention to the source of the voice, at first. Flandre did frown a bit, however.
"That's not part of the song."
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Cirno set her guitar down and stood up with a great stretch, her joints popping in places. Were Flandre to look over, she'd notice a cast of sorts over Cirno's knee...
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...wait, was someone there?
She looked around, and stopped, foot hanging in midair, when she noticed the small blue-haired girl with what looked like a giant, bowless violin...thing next to her. Well, small was a bit of a misnomer--she was almost as tall as Flandre. The cast caught her attention, as well.
"...where did you come from? Why are you wearing a giant sock?"
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"What?"
Her red eyes gleamed softly, even in the shade, and her pupils dilated a few times like a hawk gauging the distance to a target. The vampire's brain worked for a few seconds before the louder voice registered with the appropriate memory.
"Oh, you're the Rage person who breaks things and isn't afraid of me. I don't want to play today."
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Rage set a hand on her hip and raised an eyebrow, trying not to show how much the situation was kind of making her feel like she'd been dunked into a tub of cold water. Nothing had happened and Rage was getting pissed off for some reason. What kind of kid could do this to her? No one, that's who.
"Nice to see you're sane enough to remember little details like that. I can't say I'm disappointed at the lack of play-time though." Her eyes gazed left and right, as if looking for something, or maybe even expecting it. "You don't have some kind of twin lurking around here? That's usually the set-up for the whole "creepy kid singing to themselves" bit goes. One of you is more than enough of course. Maybe even too much"
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"Well, I do have a sister, but Remi isn't here and she's older than me and has real wings and different colors anyway, so she couldn't be my twin."
The vampire followed Rage's gaze, and then her head tilted a bit quizzically.
"Why would that be?"
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He was simply blindsided when he ran into the girl with...rainbow crystal wings?
"Um...hello?"
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Flandre was already starting to get confused. Were there two people, three, or four?
...no, the person in her head was her. Cirno was over there, Rage was here and...this was a new person. Yes. New person.
She stared at him anyway, red eyes blinking slowly.
"Hello. Who are you, new voice?"
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Flandre's expression was all drawn up in a frown; like she was trying to fend off a headache by making faces at it.
"...could you...stay there? I'm losing track of where everyone is now and if you move you'll confuse me and I'll have to find you again."
She pointed at him with a clawed finger before looking around, as if he were some significant landmark.
...and, in her mind, he probably was. At least right at this moment.
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