http://love-me-blind.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] love-me-blind.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2006-09-05 11:05 pm

Songs about hips and hearts [complete]

CHARACTER(S): Ai, and anyone else who'd like to interact with her (preferably male but not limited to)
CONTENT: Ai's arrival in Paixao and introduction, baby!
SETTING: Joutenheim
TIME: Dusk
WARNINGS: Language (Ai gets angry and swears all too easily ^^) and torn clothing which reveals much flesh but no privates yet. ^_~



Was she finally home?

If she opened her eyes... would Ai see her beloved Ai-land?

Willing herself to pry her eyes open, despite the throbbing pain at the back of her head, she was met with disappointment and a brief moment of fear. This was not Ai-land
at all.

"The fuck am I now?"

It most certainly wasn't Tokyo either and she had to wonder if she'd been transported to Earth period. Looking down, she was still decked out in her tattered black dress which meant she had gone to sleep in Tokyo... but somehow found herself here.

"Where ever the fuck 'here' is."

Ai couldn't remember much beyond her performance at Womb in Shibuya. Which has been totally bitching if she did say so herself. It was now that she noticed the not-so-welcoming giants made of stone before her guarding what appeared to be a huge gate. Interesting, what with the crossed clubs. She stood on wobbly legs, scowling about drinking too much or some such nonsense at the club. With no hesitation and her ever present boldness, Ai approached the man at the gate (skipping ahead of at least three other odd looking beings) and barked, "Hey, short stuff. Any idea how I got here?"

To which he replied in an uninterested tone, "Name?"

"Ah, answering a question with a question now are we? I'll take that as a 'no' then."

The gate keeper merely blinked and asked once more, "Name?"

Ai frowned, her hands riding up to her hips. "Ai... why do you-"

"Take this, NEXT!" A heart shaped pink metallic object was thrust into Ai's hands before she could object. She stared at it quizzically before moving forward as the gates opened for her. In her peripheral vision she caught sight of some pamphlets and grabbed two or three, reading them as she walked into Paixao while clutching at her heart-shaped box.

[identity profile] sexyeyelashes.livejournal.com 2006-09-13 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
" -- the HELL's this thing supposed to do...?, " a gruff voice mumbled (if you could call it a 'mumble'; his voice had a way of carrying) nearby. A tall man with a head of particularly spikey dark hair ambled slowly forward, toying with a sleek black version of the journal. Not that he knew what it was. Not like the guy behind the gate had been too helpful. Jerk. If he wasn't so sure this whole thing was the result of some bad rice or shit like that before bed (Miyako always warned him that'd happen), no -way- that gate-guy would've gotten away with blowing him off like that.

He dangled the strange contraption between his thumb and forefinger to a moment, making a face before he turned and tossed it swiftly into the nearest trash bin. Not like he was going to need it -- ten to one he was going to wake up any second now. Had to get up early and help the captain with some paperwork.

His teal eyes scanned the area, one hand coming to rest on Nejibana's hilt out of habit. Kaien raised a brow, frowning as he caught sight of a girl with wings... and a dress that left practically -nothing- to the imagination.

Damn. Last time he'd dreamed up something like -that- had been before he'd even met Miyako. He shook his head. Whatever. Least he could blame it on the bad rice.