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Entry tags:
A Doll's Aria [ Closed // Open ]
Character(s): Kanaria, whomever..
Content: A CHALLENGER APPEARS :B
Setting: Around Joutenheim gate
Time: Early week 28, high noon
Warnings: none.
The light shining into her box was too bright to be coming from micchan's room when she first cracked her box open. The doll rubbed at her eyes with a sound of protest and opened the lid of her box all the way, sitting up to look around, looking both astonished and alarmed. This was not where Kanaria was supposed to be. Her box was in micchan's bedroom always, without exception, and if her box was suddenly out here, then her medium must be going sick with worry!
The scene was pretty and all, and she did admire the visage of the two giants crossing their clubs, but once the initial shock wore off, she was alert and the box suddenly rose from the ground, a little burst of wind flattening the grass around her until she started floating a good three feet off of the ground. She didn't even notice the long line following the opposite shore of the bank, but even if she had paid attention to it, she wouldn'tve cared, she wasn't the type to be too terribly secretive, but no one even looked over to see her fly away, anyway.
"Micchan! I'm coming, kashira!!" She let out a determined squeak, and off she went! Pizzicato stayed hidden in a corner of the box while she zipped off, flying further inland while looking for cities on the horizon. "How did I get this far out, Pizzicato!? I didn't feel anyone move my box..The Alice Games are started, but why would someone move my box, kashira? Micchan will be going crazy without Kana!" Her brows knitted and she wiggled in her box with a slight whine to her voice. Kanaria didn't know how this could ever happen, why, or what the purpose was. She was tuning over ideas in her head, her mind going around and around to try and come up with some possible angle, but...really, she was just...clueless. What purpose would someone have in dropping a flying box out on the beach close to some city? None!!
She kept going and going, flying so quickly, but alas, the city never broke the horizon. Instead, after twenty minutes of flying perfectly straight, she came to nothing but ocean, ocean, and more ocean! Kanaria screeched to a halt, the forces of momentum and kinetic energy appearing to not apply to her, and then turned to her left, going north-bound with a determined pout on her lips.
The city was again coming into view, the mountainous domes of the establishment she woke up nearby, and she was almost directly above it when a ear-splitting scream suddenly echoed across the sky. "Th-they're trying to get rid of me, Pizzicato!! They put my box all the way out here to keep me from interfering in the games..!!" She lamented, her hands balling up in petite fists under her chin as the tears streamed down in a moment of self-pity. She sucked it up and continued to herself with a whine, determination and confidence returning to her voice quickly the further along she went. "They'll never get rid of me, I'm going to find them and help anyway, kashira!! Throwing my box all the way out here won't stop me, you'll see!"
Kanaria would spend a few more hours flying until again, she hit the ocean, but she kept on going until finally, it hit her that there would be no more land. If she hadn't come across any by now, then she never would..there were always speckles of islands, birds sitting on the water, something signifying some kind of life nearby..planes made long trips like these in hours!! So...with a defeated sigh, the little porcelain doll slumped, arms hanging over the lip of her box as she carried on to herself. "Micchan will be devastated without me, I promised I would never leave her or stop moving, but here I am already..no one knew about me other than the dolls, so why would they throw me out here?
...." She let out a whine of a groan when something dawned on her, drawing it out for effect as her box turned around and flew back for the city. "Where is 'here' even at, kashira? This can't be an N-Field, I'd have to be awake to enter one.. I know! I'll use my great espionage skills to sneak in and find out inside the city! Pizzicato, you fly on ahead and look around the entrance. I don't see any cracks in the wall, kashira"
By this time, she was some dozen feet away from the Joutenheim gate again. And fancying herself a great spy, she landed her box, hopped out, and Pizzicato shot up to hover above her head, lingering for a second before darting ahead, high above the line. While Pizzicato got a look around, Kanaria stayed where she was, pulling a set of binoculars out of her box. "Heh heh, they think leaving me here in a place like this will stump me? I'll find my way out and be back in time for Detective Kun-Kun, kashira!" With a sly grin, the Rozen Maiden crept closer, darting behind tufts of reeds, large boulders, and anyone that was still asleep.
She made herself comfortable behind one boulder in particular, peeking around it with her binoculars. "Hmm...they're making a line to that gate, so it must be the only way in. I don't see anything small trying to get in any other w--" She heard a very loud, very obnoxious 'ribbit,' and Kanaria suddenly went rigid. She saw a giant toad on top of a nearby, smaller rock, staring right at her from the side. It's weird yellow eyes looked creepy and crooked, and never blinked, it's skin was slimy and covered in lumps, it was fat, a hideous shade of green-brown, and sounded like it was about to 'ribbit' her ear off--EW IT LICKED IT'S EYEBALL!!
That was all it took, and there was another high-pitched scream of terror, and she ran away just as fast as her little legs would carry her!! She even kicked up a wicked cloud of dust behind her. "Get it away, get it away!!" She kept running, not paying attention to where she was going, and CRASH, right into the podium everyone was lining up in front of, causing the person that was first in line to stumble from the force of impact. "Oww..Nnh.." She whined and rubbed her nose, checking it for cracks when she heard a lot of angry voices directed at her. She froze and turned to look back at the line of angry people staring at her, and grinned sheepishly at first.
"I...I.." She would only stammer briefly, before she stood up straight with one hand on her hip, cocky as ever. "Now that I have your attention, I just want to kn--hey! I was talking, kashira!" She was rudely interrupted by some guy asking for her name. "K-Kanaria?" She stared, cluelessly, as he reached over, hanging a journal over the podium for her to carry. The first thing that she did, almost automatically, was reach for it, but he dropped it to soon and it landed on her head, bouncing off to land on the ground. The doll let out a groan and rubbed her head--the powers that be definitely do not like her--and reached down to grab the journal with a huff, puffing her cheeks up.
She just stormed into the gate, stomping almost, and Pizzicato appeared from where it was hovering at the top of the gate to follow all 2.9 feet of her into the bustling city, bouncing around her. She still seemed to be a bit steamed, still a little red in the face and pouting, but otherwise, she was no worse for the wear. She initially tried to dodge around the crowd, seeing all of these people walking around, but she spotted any number of stranger things than her walking around, so, to try and avoid any accidents, she made her merry way along in plain view, looking around for anything remotely familiar to her.
Content: A CHALLENGER APPEARS :B
Setting: Around Joutenheim gate
Time: Early week 28, high noon
Warnings: none.
The light shining into her box was too bright to be coming from micchan's room when she first cracked her box open. The doll rubbed at her eyes with a sound of protest and opened the lid of her box all the way, sitting up to look around, looking both astonished and alarmed. This was not where Kanaria was supposed to be. Her box was in micchan's bedroom always, without exception, and if her box was suddenly out here, then her medium must be going sick with worry!
The scene was pretty and all, and she did admire the visage of the two giants crossing their clubs, but once the initial shock wore off, she was alert and the box suddenly rose from the ground, a little burst of wind flattening the grass around her until she started floating a good three feet off of the ground. She didn't even notice the long line following the opposite shore of the bank, but even if she had paid attention to it, she wouldn'tve cared, she wasn't the type to be too terribly secretive, but no one even looked over to see her fly away, anyway.
"Micchan! I'm coming, kashira!!" She let out a determined squeak, and off she went! Pizzicato stayed hidden in a corner of the box while she zipped off, flying further inland while looking for cities on the horizon. "How did I get this far out, Pizzicato!? I didn't feel anyone move my box..The Alice Games are started, but why would someone move my box, kashira? Micchan will be going crazy without Kana!" Her brows knitted and she wiggled in her box with a slight whine to her voice. Kanaria didn't know how this could ever happen, why, or what the purpose was. She was tuning over ideas in her head, her mind going around and around to try and come up with some possible angle, but...really, she was just...clueless. What purpose would someone have in dropping a flying box out on the beach close to some city? None!!
She kept going and going, flying so quickly, but alas, the city never broke the horizon. Instead, after twenty minutes of flying perfectly straight, she came to nothing but ocean, ocean, and more ocean! Kanaria screeched to a halt, the forces of momentum and kinetic energy appearing to not apply to her, and then turned to her left, going north-bound with a determined pout on her lips.
The city was again coming into view, the mountainous domes of the establishment she woke up nearby, and she was almost directly above it when a ear-splitting scream suddenly echoed across the sky. "Th-they're trying to get rid of me, Pizzicato!! They put my box all the way out here to keep me from interfering in the games..!!" She lamented, her hands balling up in petite fists under her chin as the tears streamed down in a moment of self-pity. She sucked it up and continued to herself with a whine, determination and confidence returning to her voice quickly the further along she went. "They'll never get rid of me, I'm going to find them and help anyway, kashira!! Throwing my box all the way out here won't stop me, you'll see!"
Kanaria would spend a few more hours flying until again, she hit the ocean, but she kept on going until finally, it hit her that there would be no more land. If she hadn't come across any by now, then she never would..there were always speckles of islands, birds sitting on the water, something signifying some kind of life nearby..planes made long trips like these in hours!! So...with a defeated sigh, the little porcelain doll slumped, arms hanging over the lip of her box as she carried on to herself. "Micchan will be devastated without me, I promised I would never leave her or stop moving, but here I am already..no one knew about me other than the dolls, so why would they throw me out here?
...." She let out a whine of a groan when something dawned on her, drawing it out for effect as her box turned around and flew back for the city. "Where is 'here' even at, kashira? This can't be an N-Field, I'd have to be awake to enter one.. I know! I'll use my great espionage skills to sneak in and find out inside the city! Pizzicato, you fly on ahead and look around the entrance. I don't see any cracks in the wall, kashira"
By this time, she was some dozen feet away from the Joutenheim gate again. And fancying herself a great spy, she landed her box, hopped out, and Pizzicato shot up to hover above her head, lingering for a second before darting ahead, high above the line. While Pizzicato got a look around, Kanaria stayed where she was, pulling a set of binoculars out of her box. "Heh heh, they think leaving me here in a place like this will stump me? I'll find my way out and be back in time for Detective Kun-Kun, kashira!" With a sly grin, the Rozen Maiden crept closer, darting behind tufts of reeds, large boulders, and anyone that was still asleep.
She made herself comfortable behind one boulder in particular, peeking around it with her binoculars. "Hmm...they're making a line to that gate, so it must be the only way in. I don't see anything small trying to get in any other w--" She heard a very loud, very obnoxious 'ribbit,' and Kanaria suddenly went rigid. She saw a giant toad on top of a nearby, smaller rock, staring right at her from the side. It's weird yellow eyes looked creepy and crooked, and never blinked, it's skin was slimy and covered in lumps, it was fat, a hideous shade of green-brown, and sounded like it was about to 'ribbit' her ear off--EW IT LICKED IT'S EYEBALL!!
That was all it took, and there was another high-pitched scream of terror, and she ran away just as fast as her little legs would carry her!! She even kicked up a wicked cloud of dust behind her. "Get it away, get it away!!" She kept running, not paying attention to where she was going, and CRASH, right into the podium everyone was lining up in front of, causing the person that was first in line to stumble from the force of impact. "Oww..Nnh.." She whined and rubbed her nose, checking it for cracks when she heard a lot of angry voices directed at her. She froze and turned to look back at the line of angry people staring at her, and grinned sheepishly at first.
"I...I.." She would only stammer briefly, before she stood up straight with one hand on her hip, cocky as ever. "Now that I have your attention, I just want to kn--hey! I was talking, kashira!" She was rudely interrupted by some guy asking for her name. "K-Kanaria?" She stared, cluelessly, as he reached over, hanging a journal over the podium for her to carry. The first thing that she did, almost automatically, was reach for it, but he dropped it to soon and it landed on her head, bouncing off to land on the ground. The doll let out a groan and rubbed her head--the powers that be definitely do not like her--and reached down to grab the journal with a huff, puffing her cheeks up.
She just stormed into the gate, stomping almost, and Pizzicato appeared from where it was hovering at the top of the gate to follow all 2.9 feet of her into the bustling city, bouncing around her. She still seemed to be a bit steamed, still a little red in the face and pouting, but otherwise, she was no worse for the wear. She initially tried to dodge around the crowd, seeing all of these people walking around, but she spotted any number of stranger things than her walking around, so, to try and avoid any accidents, she made her merry way along in plain view, looking around for anything remotely familiar to her.
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"Who's there, kashira?" She didn't look afraid or anything of the sort, the voice sounded harmless enough, but no one walking around out in the open stopped to look at her as though they were addressing her. Not even some of the stranger citizens even cast her a second glance despite her curious stares. But then she saw this very small...toy looking very intensely in her direction.
"Y-you..! You talk!?" She seemed utterly shocked by the thought. WHAT WAS THIS MADNESS? Her eyes went from a curious and lost look to suddenly shocked. "How are you talking..!? Did Shinku send you, kashira!?"