dramatispersonae | Wako's Heart

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Wako's Heart

You are standing in the middle of the main street of a sizable downtown area.

The early morning sun hangs low in the east. The air is salty and fresh – and oh man is your nose sharp! You can smell the people who came in here with you from yards away! Other stuff smells that strong, too! There is a spring breeze in the air. How do you know it’s spring? You just do. It’s the vibe here. Tropical trees and flowers grow in window boxes and small gardens. There are fairly standard shops (a movie theater! A book store! Small clothing boutiques! And so on), with trucks, cars, and bicycles parked at the curbs. There are no people or animals in sight, but there’s birdsong hanging in the air. It seems to be coming in every direction.

Oh. And you’re dressed like stripper clowns.

(( OOC at #zerotime ))

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You shouldn't be wearing pants either!! Why do you get to wear shorts and I don't?!

I wonder~ Maybe she's more interested in you~

Either that or she likes me more!

. . . Uhhh. If it's like that, I dunno what'd be worse...

A-Anyway! Are you gonna press a button or not? We're wasting time! Maybe she's in trouble!

[snickers and examines vending machine, and then presses the button for one of the fruit juices]

...how would this help with that?

[ A bottle drops. Fruit juice is pouring out of the spout. ]

It's here and it works, so it's gotta be for a reason, right?

[finally takes a sip from his soda!]

Then just jam down all the buttons rather than wasting time trying it one by one and seeing what happens.

[starts to press all the buttonssss]

You think it won't break?

[can't say he didn't think of doing it himself actually...]

[ The change started slowly when Naruto took the first sip...

But now Naruto looks like this redhead and Alois looks like this blue-haired guy. You're still in your stripper clothes. Your voices have changed, too. ]

So, is it work-- wait, you're not Torte!!

[w-whaaaaat.

steps back from the machine and walks around Naruto, like surverying him from different angles would make a difference]

Don't be thick, this must be what it does! You don't look like yourself either, you know.

Huh. You're right, I don't sound like... Hey, but you didn't drink anything yet! And you look just like Tide from Amethyst, you know?

[ There's a sound like a girl's singing coming from the cluster of buildings at the dock. Something over there smells really good, too... ]

Hey, did you hear that?

[not waiting, runs over there]

Edited 2011-08-27 17:38 (UTC)

[ The fallen totem pole is in your way. ]

[ YEAH I THINK I SAID THEY WERE IN OPPOSITE DIRECTIONS BEFORE. IT'S FUCKING DREAM MAGIC, MAN. ]

[what is it with this magically relocated fallen totem pole

> examine]

[running to catch up since Naruto took off without waiting.

...also I don't have any idea why this would be important enough to examine, clearly the interesting things are further in]

I can see she maintains this place well.

[can I just. Climb over it, while Naruto examines?]

[ The totem pole six heads high, with a variety of animal faces. The paint is fairly new – it can’t be more than a year old. There’s a hole it might have gone in once dug into the dirt and sand behind it, but now it’s lying on its side.

Alois, sure! ]

[sticking his hand into that hole, or trying to look inside if his hand won't fit]

Edited 2011-08-27 17:47 (UTC)

[ A memory is beaming into your head!

It is a dark and stormy night – like, edge of a hurricane dark and stormy. Little Wako – about eight years old – is with a blue-haired boy about the same age. The totem pole is toppling over in the muddy ground, but they’re struggling to stand it straight again. They’re failing. Hard.

As it starts to fall on them, the boy pushes Wako out of the way. He gets crushed under the totem pole.

Wako screams, and something on her chest lights up pink – a mark in the shape of a Y. The next instant, the boy is floating off the ground in a pink bubble. Wako faints. The memory ends. ]

[ There’s a large, bulky professional camera and a load of camera gear. It just pops up a few steps in front of you. ]

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