Nara-chan

By leaving? Why are you texting my sister?

Anong nangyari dito?

Hmmm, my required readings weren't boring. But I forever curse Juanita Cruz because of her self-admiration and many characters.

Banned for being happy.

Banned for questioning my security procedures

"old" Banned for reminding me of my old violin-playing days.

Banned for thinking I should inform you.

Banned for texting my sister. Why?

"She loved mysteries so much that one day, she became one." ~Something I saw somewhere

L-oh, you mean here? Unless she's here somehow, then no, I don't feel particularly close to anyone.

7 months ba? Hay, wala nang nagchachat dito.

Luma kasi mga 7 months na noong ginamit mo yun.

She was in the police station when she saw the KID impersonator (the middle-aged guy) with Shell. She half-expected Lilliam (with a gun) to pop into existence and point a gun at them, but no such luck (if that was even considered luck). At least she had slept the night before, even on the cold hospital floor. She was used to it, anyway (sleeping on the floor, that is). If she hadn't, she would have been hallucinating that time. The detectives Misaki had called didn't show any reaction to Shell, because he/she/it stood out. Maybe it was like the situation two days ago, wherein strange phenomena were invisible to "normal" people. No, not normal people (because what would they be?). People who were blissfully ignorant about the weird people in Shibuya, or something like that. The air seemed a bit tense, but maybe that was just her. They should probably ask the man/impersonator some questions. To her, they had the full right to ask after being dragged into all the KID impersonator's recent antics. The question was what they should ask and if the police would even allow them.

Dear me, You suck :< -That girl who sucks at sports and CS.

You are not welcome here because of that. Nah, just joking. Welcome to DCW!

Hindi mo na ako lolokohin ulti MK hahaha luma na yann.

Me when I first watched DC: This is so awesome <3 Now: I wish it would end already...

Well, speak of the almost-literal devil. As soon as she had asked the question, said KID impostor was next to them. His/her Noh mask had a crack, revealed to them when s/he tilted his head. S/he seemed unfazed by this, because s/he was pointing a gun at them. This...this...this is probably the end... The KID impersonator seemed to know too. S/he made something like the sign of the cross, as if asking forgiveness for the deed s/he was about to perform, and grasped the gun with both hands. She and her companions have had some pretty close encounters with Death, but, she figured, he had finally caught up with them. She tried not to think about that and just think of...nothing. She snapped her eyes shut. . . . There was no sound of any bullet escaping the gun, so she dared to open her closed eyes by just a centimeter or so. What she saw was a mask falling to the ground and a familiar middle-aged face revealed. It was the man at the ruins of the building. The gun clattered to the asphalt, and the man sank to the ground as rain began to fall. Maybe it was mirroring the man's feelings. ---------------------- The police soon arrived and handcuffed the man, accompanied with an ambulance to take them to a hospital. She wanted to tell them that she was alright, because she was behind a wall for he majority of the event, but she couldn't say that in Japanese. Even if they could understand her, they probably would force her to go to the hospital anyway. When they arrived there, they found out all by themselves that she was okay, but continued to fuss (that was annoying). They discharged her after 5 minutes or such. She just sat on one of the metal benches, wondering where the others went. "That was a crazy ride. But don't think it's over." It was the girl with the brown hair, the one in front of Alice's house. "And please tell her that I did not go overboard. It's hard chasing a crazy train, you know." "You chased that train?" she asked, ignoring her favor. She nodded. "Your companion beat me to it, though. Effort wasted, but the chaos-maker was apprehended, right? Then no effort wasted." What...? She got lost on that."But what do you mean about me not thinking that it's over? The KID impersonator is gone." "We're still here. That's proof that they haven't left this place yet. Meanwhile you can go to your friends now. People are staring at us. Room 411." She stood up and brisk walked away, leaving her pissed and thinking something like, Please do not abandon me suddenly like that. But she just rolled her eyes and left the bench for Room 411. ------------ She closed the door behind her, inhaling in the usual alcohol-like smell of a hospital. "How you all doing?" she asked them. Most answered with the usual I'm-fine response. Moments later Misaki entered the room, and asked how their check-ups were. Now it was her turn to reply with "It was fine." --- I don't have any ideas right now so feel free to attach anything to this post.

None of them. We really don't have those seasons :V

Ayumi Yoshida. "You can't complain about time going by. If anyone tries to change it, life will punish them!"

Is this a pun or something? ------------------ She usually liked trains, because of her frequent riding on them on her way to school. In fact, she took a special interest on news about the improvement/renovation of the local train systems. So of course, when she sees a train in Japan (known for the Shinkansen), she might have been fascinated. Instead, she was horrified. This train was not even on rails. It was on the road, and it was crashing into innocent passers-by with reckless abandon, their last sight being a Monobear insignia. The lone passenger was a person in full KID regalia, his face hidden behind a Noh mask, but if she had X-ray vision, she probably would have seen a smirk. A small fire erupted behind the train, and she heard shrieks of terror pierce the air. People were trying not to get hit by the train, but most of them weren't as lucky. Suddenly she just felt a hand drag her away from the chaos and behind a brick wall. "You do realize you can't really do anything here, right? Maybe you can stare, but nothing to stop it, even with your life..." "What do you mean, I can't do anything?" she retorted angrily. If there was one thing she hated, it was feeling useless. "You noticed it too, right? That they are strange, that they seem to be the cause of the chaos, that they are unlike you?" Duh, ordinary humans can't teleport or resurrect people!, she thought. A mighty crash was heard, and she and the other one turned their heads. The train had stopped moving. "What happened?! Oh no, don't tell me she went too far!" "Who are you?" she asked out of the blue, snapping the girl of her shocked state. "I thought I told you already that I'm not from here?" she replied, her eyes glued to the train wreck. "Not from this world, that is." "Misaki! Mari!" Huh? That's Azura's voice... She ran in the direction of the voice, evading the iron-like grip of the one she was speaking to, who, she figured, was as crazy as the other people in Shibuya. --------- Azura was slumped against the wall, panting heavily. She and Misaki, who had come out of a taxi, arrived at the site at approximately the same time. Both of them were coughing out the smoke that they had inhaled. "What happened? We should get out of here!" said Misaki, in between fits of coughing. "Where's KID?!" she demanded. S/He wasn't on top of the train anymore. Either s/he had been crushed, or s/he had escaped. ---------

(Uh, I'm inside now? And if it was more fitting then why are you complaining?) ---------------------- "You could say that he was arrogant, and he seemed like he knew something about the bombing." she answered, because that was what it seemed to her when he said that the police lacked information. "Also, a certain Lilliam character was at the police station, and she seemed to know him." She started to wonder if what she had thought of earlier was correct. -------------------

Time goes by quickly 0_0 Kansuke Yamato: 5 Vermouth: 23 (-1) Juzo Megure: 10 Wataru Takagi: 8 (+1) Miwako Sato: 14