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dramadramaduck2012-02-20 06:48 pm
thunder_empress) wrote in dramadramaduck2012-02-20 06:48 pm
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[accidental video] five little apples sitting on a gate
[The curse of the golden apples strikes again, except Makoto has been a little busy so odds are she didn’t get the memo.
In any case the girl on the screen looks like Makoto, her eyes, hair tie, and earrings make her easily recognizable no matter what her shape which is good…because her shape is that of a child no more than five years old.
She is outside in what appears to be snowy weather with a too big bag that would probably be burdensome for a child her age, but other than being awkward she’s carrying it just fine. It makes crossing the street with the adults a little difficult—
—that car just barely misses her, but she doesn’t seem to notice, recklessly determined to get to her destination with her bag.
Mini Makoto makes it as far as the snow-blanketed park of Azabu Juban before she is suddenly beaned in the head with a snowball. She screws her face up and rounds on her assailant…or assailants, a small gang of boys who are taller than she is in her current form, but are probably not much older.]
Look at what we have here…an arm rest [as one of the boys drops an arm on top of her head] we haven’t seen you around here before, midget.
That’s because [she swats his hand away] I’m new here, you dumb gorilla.
Oh yeah? [He looks offended, but after looking back at his fellow cronies he puts on a smug smile] Well since you’re new, you oughta know that this is our park and if you wanna pass you’ll have to pay for it.
[The group of boys behind him chortle and nod their head in agreement before circling her like a pack of jackals]
Let me guess, you’re the king gorilla and these are your ape lackeys [Makoto doesn’t really look put out, but she does tighten her hold on her bag of stuff] but that’s probably an insult to all monkeys! This park is for everyone!
Listen y’little brat, you’re new here so we’ll let you off with a warning and…[the group of boys make a grab for the bag in her arms and it turns into a tug of war with Makoto holding her own on one side and the boys pulling from the other. Unfortunately she’s not quite as strong as normal and the bag ends up ripping in half. The contents spill all over the ground, more valuable items shattering. She picks up the ruins of what must have been a really nice cake, looking as though she might just burst into tears.]
Oops! Oh well, guess you should have handed it over whi—
[But before the boy can finish his sentence for all of his buddies to cackle at, Makoto does the opposite of crying. Her little face is blotchy and red from anger and with her little fists balled up and white she jumps right on top of her provoker and starts laying into him.
So much for the king gorilla’s followers, quick to take off instead of hanging back to watch Mini Makoto bombard their leader repeatedly and mercilessly with a volley snowballs.]
[ooc: the green dialogue is Mako-chan and the orange is the NPC boy.]
In any case the girl on the screen looks like Makoto, her eyes, hair tie, and earrings make her easily recognizable no matter what her shape which is good…because her shape is that of a child no more than five years old.
She is outside in what appears to be snowy weather with a too big bag that would probably be burdensome for a child her age, but other than being awkward she’s carrying it just fine. It makes crossing the street with the adults a little difficult—
—that car just barely misses her, but she doesn’t seem to notice, recklessly determined to get to her destination with her bag.
Mini Makoto makes it as far as the snow-blanketed park of Azabu Juban before she is suddenly beaned in the head with a snowball. She screws her face up and rounds on her assailant…or assailants, a small gang of boys who are taller than she is in her current form, but are probably not much older.]
Look at what we have here…an arm rest [as one of the boys drops an arm on top of her head] we haven’t seen you around here before, midget.
That’s because [she swats his hand away] I’m new here, you dumb gorilla.
Oh yeah? [He looks offended, but after looking back at his fellow cronies he puts on a smug smile] Well since you’re new, you oughta know that this is our park and if you wanna pass you’ll have to pay for it.
[The group of boys behind him chortle and nod their head in agreement before circling her like a pack of jackals]
Let me guess, you’re the king gorilla and these are your ape lackeys [Makoto doesn’t really look put out, but she does tighten her hold on her bag of stuff] but that’s probably an insult to all monkeys! This park is for everyone!
Listen y’little brat, you’re new here so we’ll let you off with a warning and…[the group of boys make a grab for the bag in her arms and it turns into a tug of war with Makoto holding her own on one side and the boys pulling from the other. Unfortunately she’s not quite as strong as normal and the bag ends up ripping in half. The contents spill all over the ground, more valuable items shattering. She picks up the ruins of what must have been a really nice cake, looking as though she might just burst into tears.]
Oops! Oh well, guess you should have handed it over whi—
[But before the boy can finish his sentence for all of his buddies to cackle at, Makoto does the opposite of crying. Her little face is blotchy and red from anger and with her little fists balled up and white she jumps right on top of her provoker and starts laying into him.
So much for the king gorilla’s followers, quick to take off instead of hanging back to watch Mini Makoto bombard their leader repeatedly and mercilessly with a volley snowballs.]
[ooc: the green dialogue is Mako-chan and the orange is the NPC boy.]