i.candy [ Holy crap a candy house. Mafuyu has not read enough books to know what this might mean, going straight for the bright reds and breaking off large chunks of rock candy. This is all hers. There is no need for any mysterious magical influence over her will, she will fight any person who so much as sets their eyes on the house, aiming a straight punch straight to the sternum with no warning whatsoever. ]
ii.quest What's a cockatrice?
[ The rest of the quest Mafuyu seems to have figured out, her arms full of all sorts of colored food- candy, fruits... mostly candy. But there's no feeding without a target, so in the meantime, she traipses through the forest crunching lollipops and chewing on the sticks, shouting all along the way. ]
Hey, cockatriiiiiicce! Come out here and show your face!
[ Surely that will get the creature to appear. ]
iii.storybook What the heck...?
[ Mafuyu frowns at the book. She hasn't even opened it yet, and already she's disappointed— it had to be a book, nothing she can eat. A useless prize. At least it's a picture book and not one with a lot of words, and she flips through it with mild disinterest.
Her, with long blond hair and a middle schooler's uniform, getting handcuffed by the cops.
Her, with a knife embedded on the wall half an inch from the side of her head, her mother looming before her.
Her, lying on the ground, bloody and bruised with a boy standing in front of her, broomstick in his hands. ]
Amazing... This is amazing. [ The art? The story? No. ] This is me, right? All this is stuff about me? That means somebody's a really big fan of me, right?!
[ How else would they know!! She looks absolutely delighted.]
wc. [ open prompt; contact at birdseed for anything! o7 ]
Mafuyu Kurosaki | Oresama Teacher
[ Holy crap a candy house. Mafuyu has not read enough books to know what this might mean, going straight for the bright reds and breaking off large chunks of rock candy. This is all hers. There is no need for any mysterious magical influence over her will, she will fight any person who so much as sets their eyes on the house, aiming a straight punch straight to the sternum with no warning whatsoever. ]
ii.quest
What's a cockatrice?
[ The rest of the quest Mafuyu seems to have figured out, her arms full of all sorts of colored food- candy, fruits... mostly candy. But there's no feeding without a target, so in the meantime, she traipses through the forest crunching lollipops and chewing on the sticks, shouting all along the way. ]
Hey, cockatriiiiiicce! Come out here and show your face!
[ Surely that will get the creature to appear. ]
iii.storybook
What the heck...?
[ Mafuyu frowns at the book. She hasn't even opened it yet, and already she's disappointed— it had to be a book, nothing she can eat. A useless prize. At least it's a picture book and not one with a lot of words, and she flips through it with mild disinterest.
Her, with long blond hair and a middle schooler's uniform, getting handcuffed by the cops.
Her, with a knife embedded on the wall half an inch from the side of her head, her mother looming before her.
Her, lying on the ground, bloody and bruised with a boy standing in front of her, broomstick in his hands. ]
Amazing... This is amazing. [ The art? The story? No. ] This is me, right? All this is stuff about me? That means somebody's a really big fan of me, right?!
[ How else would they know!! She looks absolutely delighted.]
wc.
[ open prompt; contact at