fortuneprince: (Naoto | Lost in thought)
白鐘 直斗 ~ Naoto Shirogane ([personal profile] fortuneprince) wrote2011-03-12 06:50 pm

1st Case- [Accidental Video]

[At first, the only thing shown on the video is a clear sky with grass surrounding the lens.  The wind blows gently, causing the grass to sway slightly.

A moment later, the grass shifts around and a blue haired girl appears, obviously not in her normal outfit.  She takes a look around]

Where...where am I? 

[She carefully stands up, now her pale legs only seen on the camera]   The mountain range in Inaba perhaps..?  [Before the young girl is able to take a step forward, a small cry of pain comes from her and she collapses on her knees, her hand gripping her shoulder.

A pair of small, dark blue wings appear behind her for a moment, giving a slight flap
before disappearing behind her back again.  It takes a few moments before the girl is able to finally relax again, her hand sliding off her shoulder]

Wings...? ....Am I dead?  ...No that couldn't possibly be right.  Once one is dead, there is supposedly no pain, yet I can feel it.


But where is my uniform?  [she stares at the white dress, playing with the straps for a moment]  I don't remember ever purchasing this dress nor do I remember changing into it.

[The blue haired girl finally looks straight at the camera, reaching forward to grab the journal.]  A journal?  This could prove to be useful.

If I'm here it's possible the others are as well.  I must find them as fast as possible.

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[identity profile] tvorcrash.livejournal.com 2011-03-14 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah...it should be around here. [He opens up his journal to the pages containing the guide again, and checks the map for approximately the center of the village in question.] There's a tailor around this spot. She should be able to take care of our clothes.

[Come to think of it, he never asked for the name. That...complicates matters.]

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[identity profile] tvorcrash.livejournal.com 2011-03-14 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
Not quite...I haven't exactly gone further than this spot. We might be able to find one nearby, though.

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[identity profile] tvorcrash.livejournal.com 2011-03-14 08:55 am (UTC)(link)
Some time ago. [If you can count a few days as that.] There are still a few things that boggle me.
Edited 2011-03-14 08:56 (UTC)

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[identity profile] tvorcrash.livejournal.com 2011-03-14 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[His expression turns just a little sour. Just a little.]

...According to someone I spoke with...we both could have been here before. Problem is...we just wouldn't remember it if we were allowed to leave.

[...That's what he remembered hearing from Minato, at least. It's still boggling, to say the least of it.]

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[identity profile] tvorcrash.livejournal.com 2011-03-15 03:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[[YagamiTsuyoshi. Really old one, but I still use it to this day. @_@]]

Yeah. And by sheer force of luck, I ran into one of those people a few days ago.

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[identity profile] tvorcrash.livejournal.com 2011-03-15 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Arisato Minato. He already knows Rise, and he recognizes me.

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[identity profile] tvorcrash.livejournal.com 2011-03-15 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[He shakes his head. No doubt that she wouldn't have, if he didn't recognize him that well either. And he knows a lot of people.] Neither have I...but whether or not we've heard of him, this still raises another question.

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[identity profile] tvorcrash.livejournal.com 2011-03-16 08:20 am (UTC)(link)
[He takes a while to think, himself, but shakes it off another moment later.] Let's leave that for another time. For now...we need to focus on other matters.

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[identity profile] tvorcrash.livejournal.com 2011-03-17 01:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[They certainly do. With that in mind, he stops and looks at the map, then at his surroundings. ...And this is about where his forgetfulness hits him.]

...Crud.

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[identity profile] tvorbust.livejournal.com 2011-03-17 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
...I never asked the person that owned it what it was called.

[Which pretty much means they'll have to identify it on sight. Oops. Not that it was a really bad thing or anything, it just made things quite inconvenient.]

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[identity profile] tvorcrash.livejournal.com 2011-03-17 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[A small nod.] It shouldn't take long, even with that in mind. This village doesn't look that big to begin with. [He keeps looking, peeking in from whatever window he could find on the buildings near their spot.]

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[identity profile] tvorcrash.livejournal.com 2011-03-17 05:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Another nod of acknowledgement.

And sure enough, given a little time and work, he eventually stumbles across said tailoring shop. After a moment of double-checking, he motions to Naoto, visually asking her to come over.]

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