II-B [ it wasn't hard to break out of that glass when you have energy to spare and being in a test tube doesn't suit an active boy. Mitsuru's spreading that shimmery, somehow-harmless glass glitter everywhere as he runs about the mysterious building, preferring close to the windows to marvel at the glass, reflection or scenery while moving.
Of course, that means he isn't paying attention to what's right in front of him. Even if he did, he's running way to fast to stop himself in time before impending disaster. Whelp. ]
Oof!
[ Either that was a wall or a person he collided with. Whichever one, it's bound to cause some concern for the victim of a running tackle or an onlooker. He does not seem at all bothered though. ]
It's hard to keep still in a place like this, yanno! It's so shiny and bright... I want to look around everywhere here!
[ He has the to shake his head to get the collision impact out of him, but the glitter in his hair remains. ]
III [ While things are definitely off here in notquite!Recolle, there's not point in dwelling on them! Not until they become a real concern for Mitsuru. Honestly it won't be too likely, kid's got a dense shell for a head, like a walnut. For right now, he's got a Midway to enjoy! Up until this moment, he was doing great at those carnival games, with a haul of interestingstuffedanimals (if... they're actually animals?) This time though, one game in particular has him a little frustrated. You know how carnival games can be unfair, and it seems his good luck has run out. Arms folded, looking at the NPC booth person with childish defiance. ]
I'm telling you, the ball hit that bottle dead-on! It should have went "plunk" and fell down too.
[ A classic! A pyramid of bottles need to be all knocked down to win a prize. One on the bottom though seems to haven't budge at all though, with the rest on the floor. He sees this other potential ball player nearby though, tugging on a sleeve. ]
Hey hey! Could you help me figure out if some thing's wrong with this game? The prizes are really nice animal dolls, my big bro Shushu would love it.
[ He looks down, shuffling his feet. ]
Me and him got into a fight yesterday so... I don't got good excuses for you to help but if you have the time... I can even give you one of my prizes!
[ That Lapras is pretty darn cute. ]
IV [ Well doesn't Mitsuru look dressed up for his quest, wearing a cute and clean apron. He's at a quaint little bakery, looking confused at a recipe book until a person walks up to the counter. ]
Oh, hello. If you want some cookies, sorry, but I'm in a bit of a... What's the word... Plum? Peanut? Uh, whatever! You get what I mean.
[ ...Pickle, Mitsuru, pickle. ]
I took a quest thing from the baker because he said I could get some free treats! But, something happened when I got him ingredients and I have to make them myself for a new quest.
[ False advertising! And free labor... He sighs, dropping his head onto the counter. He pushes the cookbook towards the person on the other side. ]
I don't even know how to read this cookie recipe. I'd look up a video or these weird words with the internet, but my phone died.
[ Why are they so bad and... plain-looking His old phone even had a cool new case! ]
projected example: mitsuru tenma | ensemble stars!
[ it wasn't hard to break out of that glass when you have energy to spare and being in a test tube doesn't suit an active boy. Mitsuru's spreading that shimmery, somehow-harmless glass glitter everywhere as he runs about the mysterious building, preferring close to the windows to marvel at the glass, reflection or scenery while moving.
Of course, that means he isn't paying attention to what's right in front of him. Even if he did, he's running way to fast to stop himself in time before impending disaster. Whelp. ]
Oof!
[ Either that was a wall or a person he collided with. Whichever one, it's bound to cause some concern for the victim of a running tackle or an onlooker. He does not seem at all bothered though. ]
It's hard to keep still in a place like this, yanno! It's so shiny and bright... I want to look around everywhere here!
[ He has the to shake his head to get the collision impact out of him, but the glitter in his hair remains. ]
III
[ While things are definitely off here in notquite!Recolle, there's not point in dwelling on them! Not until they become a real concern for Mitsuru. Honestly it won't be too likely, kid's got a dense shell for a head, like a walnut. For right now, he's got a Midway to enjoy! Up until this moment, he was doing great at those carnival games, with a haul of interesting stuffed animals (if... they're actually animals?) This time though, one game in particular has him a little frustrated. You know how carnival games can be unfair, and it seems his good luck has run out. Arms folded, looking at the NPC booth person with childish defiance. ]
I'm telling you, the ball hit that bottle dead-on! It should have went "plunk" and fell down too.
[ A classic! A pyramid of bottles need to be all knocked down to win a prize. One on the bottom though seems to haven't budge at all though, with the rest on the floor. He sees this other potential ball player nearby though, tugging on a sleeve. ]
Hey hey! Could you help me figure out if some thing's wrong with this game? The prizes are really nice animal dolls, my big bro Shushu would love it.
[ He looks down, shuffling his feet. ]
Me and him got into a fight yesterday so... I don't got good excuses for you to help but if you have the time... I can even give you one of my prizes!
[ That Lapras is pretty darn cute. ]
IV
[ Well doesn't Mitsuru look dressed up for his quest, wearing a cute and clean apron. He's at a quaint little bakery, looking confused at a recipe book until a person walks up to the counter. ]
Oh, hello. If you want some cookies, sorry, but I'm in a bit of a... What's the word... Plum? Peanut? Uh, whatever! You get what I mean.
[ ...Pickle, Mitsuru, pickle. ]
I took a quest thing from the baker because he said I could get some free treats! But, something happened when I got him ingredients and I have to make them myself for a new quest.
[ False advertising! And free labor... He sighs, dropping his head onto the counter. He pushes the cookbook towards the person on the other side. ]
I don't even know how to read this cookie recipe. I'd look up a video or these weird words with the internet, but my phone died.
[ Why are they so bad and... plain-looking His old phone even had a cool new case! ]