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Chapter 02 - The Day That Became a Mistake - Horoscopes [Voice/Action]
["Face it, you’re a hilarious drunk!"
... Was one of the messages and more that Touma had gotten on his journal today. Considering it was a simple prank made by someone on the network, he did not pay it any matter. He came to the conclusion that it was something similar to internet spam in your e-mail account. After that, Touma had decided that he was going to have a completely happy day with no misfortune whatsoever. It was just a bunch of messages, so what could possibly happen?
... Five minutes after those optimistic thoughts came around, his day suddenly went into the usual downward spiral. He was totally used to this daily routine for himself like it was horribly scripted. But a random thought had popped into head: "Maybe I should drink some alcohol to keep my spirits up." Disregarding the fact that he wasn’t old enough to drink, it still sounded like a good idea at the time. One shot or two wouldn’t have hurt, he thought!
Assuming that he had encountered someone who was randomly giving out alcohol to minors, he figured that he would test his luck. Touma decided to take one drink. Or two. Maybe a little of three... At this point, it didn’t really matter how much he drank because he didn’t remember. As a matter of fact, there was a good chance that he wasn’t going to remember anything that happened today. Swaggering through the village, Touma awkwardly takes out his journal and you’ll hear his slurred voice.]
S’cuse me, erryone... I've got an important question to ask ya. Does November really only have thirty-eight days?
[YUP. With that said, he closes his journal and continues his wobbly walk through the village. Any common sense he has left is telling him to head back to his apartment and crash for the rest of the day, but he might end up walking into your apartment or some other random place! Either way, you can have those kinds of encounters happen or simply bump into him while he’s swaggering along.]
... Was one of the messages and more that Touma had gotten on his journal today. Considering it was a simple prank made by someone on the network, he did not pay it any matter. He came to the conclusion that it was something similar to internet spam in your e-mail account. After that, Touma had decided that he was going to have a completely happy day with no misfortune whatsoever. It was just a bunch of messages, so what could possibly happen?
... Five minutes after those optimistic thoughts came around, his day suddenly went into the usual downward spiral. He was totally used to this daily routine for himself like it was horribly scripted. But a random thought had popped into head: "Maybe I should drink some alcohol to keep my spirits up." Disregarding the fact that he wasn’t old enough to drink, it still sounded like a good idea at the time. One shot or two wouldn’t have hurt, he thought!
Assuming that he had encountered someone who was randomly giving out alcohol to minors, he figured that he would test his luck. Touma decided to take one drink. Or two. Maybe a little of three... At this point, it didn’t really matter how much he drank because he didn’t remember. As a matter of fact, there was a good chance that he wasn’t going to remember anything that happened today. Swaggering through the village, Touma awkwardly takes out his journal and you’ll hear his slurred voice.]
S’cuse me, erryone... I've got an important question to ask ya. Does November really only have thirty-eight days?
[YUP. With that said, he closes his journal and continues his wobbly walk through the village. Any common sense he has left is telling him to head back to his apartment and crash for the rest of the day, but he might end up walking into your apartment or some other random place! Either way, you can have those kinds of encounters happen or simply bump into him while he’s swaggering along.]
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She'll look up with a smile once Touma comes through the door.]
Ah, welcome home Touma-san! How are you feeling today-- [Ugh, what is that awful smell? It's hard not to cough a little from the stench.] Ha-Have you been drinking?! [How, why, and an assortment of other questions come to mind...]
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U-uhhh... S-s-sorry for keepin' you waitin'.... [HIC. And there's even a cat girl person who suddenly comes popping in through the window and says: "Hello, I'm the new beast girl heroine. I just met him over there."]
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How is she meant to react to this? Someone, please tell her how you react to a situation like this because she has no idea.]
U-U-Uhm... I-It-- It's... [BRAIN TO MOUTH NO WORK. HOW SPEAK? Eventually she works out a sentence and says it very quietly. Huzzah for speech!] What've you been doing? [Coming home drunk, with all these girls? Yeah, her mind is racing.]
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N-Noda-chan... I dunno I just got so depressed today that... I can'ts 'memeber what happened, but I guess they just followed me?
[He'll hand her the box of sushi.] Umm... Here ya go. I guess I got you a souvenir while travelin' 'round.
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Wha--?
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♪Just a small town girl~ Living in a lonely world~ She took the midnight train going anywhereeeee~!♪ [How did he learn these lyrics? It does help that he sounds... good!]
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Who are you??
[She scrambles to stand, eyes widening.]
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I am vengeance... [HIC.] I am the night... [HIC.] I am... [HIC.] TOUMAN!
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Eh!? [Well, while the spaced-out way he's stumbling around sort of gives away what's going on here (the smell helps too)... doesn't he know this person?]
W-wait, Kamijou-san...? Is that you?
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in a position that is heterosexual in every waybefore he trips over... everything.]Have... have you been drinking, Kamijou-san?
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M'not drunk! I'm just mentally... incap... incat... [HIC.]
... Aoba-san, I think I'm... [HIP.] drunk.
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But when she opens the journal later that day and finds that quite.. unique message in a familiar voice, although slurred, she raises an eyebrow. Although the slurring gives her a slight idea of what's going on. ]
No, normally it has fifty-three. We decided to cut some this year. [ Okay, okay, that doesn't mean she won't deadpan as usual first.. ] ... What are you doing, Kamijou-san?
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... Miko-chan? When did ya arrive to this village thingy? It's been a while since I've seen ya!
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What are you talking about? Who's this.. 'Miko-chan'?
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...??? Oh, I gets it. You're playin' a game with me! 'Kay, ya gots me. Miko-chan... You're like... one of those powersful Level 5s in Academy City. Ya know... You do that 'biri biri' thing with the electricity and the lightning and the flippin' the coins and shootin'... Zaaaaap!
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[action] oh jeez, this will be good.
soooo lucky she wasn't in her towel. soooooo lucky.Cloche is in her room, minding her own business, cooking her breakfast (as well as she can) in her pajamas. You know, the really super girly set (http://images4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20100913215931/artonelico/images/3/32/At2-chroche-costume05.jpg), complete with Gergo slippers. She's humming to herself and generally in a good mood...until she hears the door to her room open. Or maybe it was forced open, she has no idea if she even locked it. Even so, it startles her and she holds up the spoon she was stirring her oatmeal with up defensively. Because, you know, a spoon will be super effective. :|]
Who's there?! If you're here to harm me, prepare to be bludgeoned!
[action] HERE WE GO
... Not lucky he can't enblaze that image into his mind. :(Touma just comes wobbling in... Does he smell breakfast? Like oatmeal? He was gonna head somewhere else, but he forgot where. There's food to be eaten. Also he'll be gawking at her attire for a moment before lifting a wobbly hand up.]...??? Cloche-san? Wow... I didn'ts know you worn so much pink stuff in the mornin'.
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SUCH MISFORTUNE. Maybe next time.But with Touma now... staring, she'll lower the spoon a little.]...Why are you in my room? You didn't even knock like you did the last time! A-and of course it's pink! I'm a girl!
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Wrong, but close. It's thirty-seven.
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Something is wrong with you.
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N-no, I'm pretty... [HIC.] ... Why didn't anyone tell me that it was thirty-seven?
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[... Hmm. She's not very convinced.]
... You're not fine.
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[action] --throws the miko at him too
Can I help you with something? [...says the miko drinking her tea. She might have sake stashed somewhere too.]
[action] Let's do this!
Um... Whaddya doin' in my room? Did I get a fairy movin' in this time?
[action] hell yeah!
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