Yuri "Yurippe" Nakamura (
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neornithes2014-08-20 09:18 pm
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voice post; morning
I don't know how many of you saw, but Tidus and I did a pretty good job of ticking off the Warden I think. I mean, she killed us both during that event since we refused to participate. If the audience is disappointed, then they aren't going to make their money. Sometimes a non-violent protest against violence is hard, but if more people start participating, it won't be easy to ignore.
That's all I wanted to say. I would've said it sooner, but I had a few things to think about.
action; afternoon; cafeteria
[ Later in the day, Yuri had needed to get lunch. It was just that oatmeal slop- she needed to save her money for candy, after all-- especially since she hadn't gotten any from the event, so she only had the 100,000 that everyone had defaulted to. At this rate, she'd be dead before the week was up if she didn't find a way to get enough money before she ran out.
Despite that, she apparently had decided to purchase some poster paper and a calligraphy pen, both of which were sitting next to her as she worked on finishing that gross oatmeal slop. She's got plans, alright. ]
text post; evening
Are we allowed to build things here? Like a treehouse or a shed or a greenhouse?
I don't know how many of you saw, but Tidus and I did a pretty good job of ticking off the Warden I think. I mean, she killed us both during that event since we refused to participate. If the audience is disappointed, then they aren't going to make their money. Sometimes a non-violent protest against violence is hard, but if more people start participating, it won't be easy to ignore.
That's all I wanted to say. I would've said it sooner, but I had a few things to think about.
action; afternoon; cafeteria
[ Later in the day, Yuri had needed to get lunch. It was just that oatmeal slop- she needed to save her money for candy, after all-- especially since she hadn't gotten any from the event, so she only had the 100,000 that everyone had defaulted to. At this rate, she'd be dead before the week was up if she didn't find a way to get enough money before she ran out.
Despite that, she apparently had decided to purchase some poster paper and a calligraphy pen, both of which were sitting next to her as she worked on finishing that gross oatmeal slop. She's got plans, alright. ]
text post; evening
Are we allowed to build things here? Like a treehouse or a shed or a greenhouse?
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Whatcha making?
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[ Yuri leans forward in her seat, over her food. ]
Are you any good at drawing?
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Some stuff. What are you drawing and what's the sign?
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Was meant to be to the first, I'm a dumbshit.
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[ She's not even flinching at being yelled at honestly. ]
That's why I bothered to ask, stupid.
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Video, because he's pretty sure they've never seen each other before
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[ Of course, there was a lot more to it emotionally than that but.. Yuri wasn't one to share with her friends on a normal day, let alone with strangers. ]
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action;
[ Yui's interest is definitely piqued when she sees the sign, her head tilting slightly to the right in curiosity as she places her hands on her hips.
She knows that she probably should put some posters up again or possibly advertise now that she's trying to become a stronger person, especially around the guys. ]
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[ She pulls a face after she puts the spoon in her mouth, pulling it out. ]
Then I'm going to possibly throw up because this oatmeal is really gross.
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[ Curiosity did kill the cat after all. She does tilt her head at that before scratching the back of her head rather sheepishly. This is getting kind of awkward... ]
And as long as you go to the bathroom to do it, I guess it's fine.
[ AHAHA ]
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[it was ridiculous.... but...] Heh, it was amusin' to think how ticked off the big bitch on top was.
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[he planned on just serving out his sentence, but he hate listening to authority.]
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