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yogen2021-06-16 05:23 pm
samuraiwomen) wrote in yogen2021-06-16 05:23 pm
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[Open] Awakening+
Who: The new girl Sara Chidouin and You!
When: June 16th
What: General opening post for the girl
Warnings: Blood, mentions of death. General emotional confusion. Ori gave me a....unique awakening haha. XD
A. AWAKENING
Ugh. [ Her head hurts. That's the first thing Sara can think about as she slumps in the hallway, blinking. She's staring at her hands, but she can't seem to process what's going on. Her head just, hurts, and she rubs at it, blinking when she feels how sticky her hand is. ] What?
[ She stumbles, hand staining the wall as she tries to balance herself in this sudden vertigo. Sara stares down uncomprehendingly. Blood its...covered in blood. A lot of it, more then could be from an accident or an injury. After all, nothing hurts except this strange, dizzy feeling. And... That can't make sense. She'd just won the banquet, she'd just left class. She hadn't... She'd never meant to do anything. All she could remember was seeing a fellow student and...red string? And then she was here, and she was Sara again?
Did...I do this? The thought makes her sick but...she can't even find the energy to react. It's just too sudden.
If anyone walks by, they'd see her standing stock still in the hallway, covered in blood and staring down at her hands with a blank expression. ]
B. CLEANING UP
[ She's managed to drag herself into the bathroom at least. It doesn't lock (of course, this is a school isn't it?) so she balls up her jacket and throws it towards the bottom of the door. It might not stop anyone from coming in but it makes her feel a bit better to have at least something blocking the door. At least the taps turn even if she's getting blood all over the handles. It takes a few seconds of frantic scrubbing before she can even see the skin.
Sara looks like a mess, even she can acknowledge that. The face that peers back at her in the mirror is stark and dead eyed, dressed in an unfamiliar uniform. The collar is gone, but when she pulls the hem of her shirt down to look, she sees a thin pink scar where it used to sit tightly against the skin. So that was real, and this was real too? How frightening. She really is terrified, haha. ]
I don't remember hurting anyone. [ She addresses the girl in the mirror mostly, and really, really hopes nobody is in here with her. Whatever supernatural abilities Midori, Sou and the rest expect her to have, she's not sure she could explain this at all. Come on thats just...to cruel, isn't it? ] And...I don't have any reason to. So this is just another puzzle? It has to be.
C. GETTING ANSWERS
[ By the evening she's calmed down and cleaned up (thank goodness for the change of clothes in her locker). Now its time to stomp around till she can find...someone to corner. The first person who looks mildly knowledgeable or unique (she knows how this works thanks!) is going to look up to see a very peeved 17 year old marching towards them. ]
This is a game right? Tell me the rules. Now. [ That's no nonsense Sara Chidouin for you. ]
When: June 16th
What: General opening post for the girl
Warnings: Blood, mentions of death. General emotional confusion. Ori gave me a....unique awakening haha. XD
A. AWAKENING
Ugh. [ Her head hurts. That's the first thing Sara can think about as she slumps in the hallway, blinking. She's staring at her hands, but she can't seem to process what's going on. Her head just, hurts, and she rubs at it, blinking when she feels how sticky her hand is. ] What?
[ She stumbles, hand staining the wall as she tries to balance herself in this sudden vertigo. Sara stares down uncomprehendingly. Blood its...covered in blood. A lot of it, more then could be from an accident or an injury. After all, nothing hurts except this strange, dizzy feeling. And... That can't make sense. She'd just won the banquet, she'd just left class. She hadn't... She'd never meant to do anything. All she could remember was seeing a fellow student and...red string? And then she was here, and she was Sara again?
Did...I do this? The thought makes her sick but...she can't even find the energy to react. It's just too sudden.
If anyone walks by, they'd see her standing stock still in the hallway, covered in blood and staring down at her hands with a blank expression. ]
B. CLEANING UP
[ She's managed to drag herself into the bathroom at least. It doesn't lock (of course, this is a school isn't it?) so she balls up her jacket and throws it towards the bottom of the door. It might not stop anyone from coming in but it makes her feel a bit better to have at least something blocking the door. At least the taps turn even if she's getting blood all over the handles. It takes a few seconds of frantic scrubbing before she can even see the skin.
Sara looks like a mess, even she can acknowledge that. The face that peers back at her in the mirror is stark and dead eyed, dressed in an unfamiliar uniform. The collar is gone, but when she pulls the hem of her shirt down to look, she sees a thin pink scar where it used to sit tightly against the skin. So that was real, and this was real too? How frightening. She really is terrified, haha. ]
I don't remember hurting anyone. [ She addresses the girl in the mirror mostly, and really, really hopes nobody is in here with her. Whatever supernatural abilities Midori, Sou and the rest expect her to have, she's not sure she could explain this at all. Come on thats just...to cruel, isn't it? ] And...I don't have any reason to. So this is just another puzzle? It has to be.
C. GETTING ANSWERS
[ By the evening she's calmed down and cleaned up (thank goodness for the change of clothes in her locker). Now its time to stomp around till she can find...someone to corner. The first person who looks mildly knowledgeable or unique (she knows how this works thanks!) is going to look up to see a very peeved 17 year old marching towards them. ]
This is a game right? Tell me the rules. Now. [ That's no nonsense Sara Chidouin for you. ]
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I didn't do anything. I was just on my way out of class and something this awful... just suddenly occurred. [ Is she even making sense. She needs to speak more clearly. ] There was another student b-but I don't see a body?
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[ This girl absolutely does not seem like a killer, given the way she seems to be curling into herself, but Arthur is not terribly good at offering much in the way of support.
It's not his first time seeing this much blood, meaning he has little trouble staying composed here. ]
You remember anything else about it? [ He's unfortunately learning that a lot of things in this school aren't as real as they seem. ]
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[She absolutly cannot stand having blood on her. Hasn't she seen enough awful deaths? Arthur might be unaffected, but she's trembling. She's seen people die but not in any way she'd had any control over. She almost wishes she'd seen people die normally, not these...strange absurd ways the world kept taking people away from her. ]
Red string. [ She wants to touch her head, but her hands - ] Red string. There was red string between us? Like on the third floor.
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Okay. Red string. [ There's a beat as he processes this. ] And what? You pulled it and it blew up, or-?
[ Okay, you're going to have to explain this real in-depth to him. What the hell is playin around with some string gonna do to make this kid look like she was out butchering animals? ]
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I guess thats the best way I could describe it? I'm sorry, it really doesn't make any sense. [ She sighs, trying to gingerly wipe her hands off on her skirt. ] Red string can represent fate...or so I've been told. Maybe someone devised a bomb with a theme like that...or something worse.
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Feels like I been here for weeks and all anybody wants to say is that 'none of this makes sense'.
[ It's not necessarily in direct response to her, but this place is really starting to piss him. Arthur feels like he's learning ten million goddamn new things and seeing eighty-six scarring events every day, and nobody seems to be making any move to do anything about it.
That ain't her fault, though. What are any of them supposed to do?]
Okay. You seen anybody around here who looks like they'd do that?
[ let him know if he needs to go beat one of the other students to death for doing this ]
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Ah. Sorry? [He's angry, but she has to stifle a laugh behind her bloodied sleeve. The way this guy talks...sort of reminds her of Keiji or Q-taro. Acting all tough in front of her, its quite sweet. ]
I don't think I've seen anyone. [ Please don't go beat anyone to death yet, sir! ] I feel like I just woke up from a bad dream... I'm sorry I can't be more of a help. Er, what is your name?