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Sawada 'Tsuna' Tsunayoshi ([personal profile] reluctant10th) wrote in [community profile] asgardeventide2012-02-17 12:43 pm

02.video/action for sigyn [day 38]

[so it's another normal day in the sigyn house. sun is shining, birds are singing. wake up, try to go back to sleep only you can't because the birds are singing a little too loudly because they're buzzing right around your head. Video feed flicks on revealing a rather frazzled Tsuna who is doing his best to ignore the tiny yellow birds who are currently dive bombing his head, squeaking out odd phrases like 'GO MAKE FRIENDS' and 'TALK TO PEOPLE' and 'DON'T BE A HERMIT!!!'

He has bigger things to worry about. Such as the many valentines cards on his desk that seem to have angry messages written all over them. Thanks Enma]


So um. D-Do people normally celebrate Valentines like yesterday? I mean, instead of girls giving chocolates [ducking another divebombing bird and squawks himself, frantically waving them away] on Valentines and boys giving back on White Day? It was a bit different from what I'm normally used to, I guess.

[the screen suddenly fills up with feathers and Tsuna shrieks, snatching his bracelet off the desk as he runs out of the room]
-OKAY! OKAY I'M GOING, I'M GOING, STOP DIVE BOMBING ME!!!

Anyway I guess that isn't really important but I heard there were a lot of new people arriving lately? W-welcome I guess and don't worry this sort of thing isn't nooooormaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal--

[and the feed finally clicks off]

[[ooc: Tsuna's been cursed by one of the gods for being a hermit and not interacting with people like he should ever since he decided to hole himself up in his room since the dragon attack. Don't mind the birdies that will be following him and attacking him until he makes some attempt at human interaction. Then they'll just disappear into thin air. Action for all of sigyn as Tsuna tries to shake off the birds. weeps what am I doing]]




whatagoodgirl: ([shy] my handiwork.)

[personal profile] whatagoodgirl 2012-02-21 03:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, you're kind, anyway.

[Folding her hands in her lap and looking away a bit shyly.]
whatagoodgirl: ([determined] let's do this.)

[personal profile] whatagoodgirl 2012-02-21 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
I just try to do what's right. [With a false no-nonsense firmness in her voice - really, she feels a bit wobbly whenever she gets complimented. It used to be so rare.]
whatagoodgirl: ([surprise] stunned blush.)

[personal profile] whatagoodgirl 2012-02-21 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[She can't hold back a fierce blush anymore.]

Well... thank you.
whatagoodgirl: ([unsure] you think so?)

[personal profile] whatagoodgirl 2012-02-21 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
What's funny?

[She doesn't quite sound defensive, but she looks anxious. Is he laughing at her reaction? At her?]
whatagoodgirl: ([neutral] hint of a smile.)

[personal profile] whatagoodgirl 2012-02-21 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[Now she's openly admiring.]

You really are optimistic.

[Here they are talking about war and death, and all he sees is a chat with a friend. It - it almost makes her teary-eyed, but he'll have to be looking closely to see that, because she blinks them back fast.]

You can talk to me anytime, Tsuna. I think... you might be really good for me.
whatagoodgirl: ([sad] do better next time.)

[personal profile] whatagoodgirl 2012-02-21 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah? I think I know what you mean. I have friends here who are helping me see things... I think, maybe more clearly. Differently, anyway. I didn't - really have a lot of people to talk to back home.

[The understatement of the year. Her expression is a bit shadowed when she says this, but she doesn't let herself slip right back into the memory. Not with someone so cheerful and positive here.]
whatagoodgirl: ([surprise] these things that i've done.)

[personal profile] whatagoodgirl 2012-02-22 12:39 pm (UTC)(link)
It's... it's totally different. [With a blink of awe.] Like I said, people are understanding and open-minded. They don't judge for the things I was judged for back home. I had no friends until that Nature School last summer, but here... almost everyone wants to help me. They want me to be happy. And the people I don't get along with, even they're different. I'm not - a target. I'm just a person they don't like.

[Well, Vriska might target her a little. But things could be a lot worse with her, the troll's past considered.]

It's almost scary sometimes. I have so much more to lose.
whatagoodgirl: ([neutral] deep thought.)

[personal profile] whatagoodgirl 2012-02-23 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[She gets a look of sharp understanding on her face. Weird but nice... he's been treated badly, too. Her heart goes out to him.]

I'm - glad. Even with the war, and friends disappearing, and all I have to lose... I'm still glad I got to experience this kind of life. I think it's changing me for the better.
whatagoodgirl: ([unsure] so many choices.)

[personal profile] whatagoodgirl 2012-02-23 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Do you have any of your friends from home here?
whatagoodgirl: ([shy] oh GOSH.)

[personal profile] whatagoodgirl 2012-02-23 03:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh gosh... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked. [Wringing her hands.] I - haven't met anyone I know from my world here yet. But that must be even harder.
whatagoodgirl: ([neutral] alone in a crowd.)

[personal profile] whatagoodgirl 2012-02-23 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. it is. [Nodding solemnly.] But I don't know if I'd want any of my friends to be here, really.
whatagoodgirl: ([sad] do better next time.)

[personal profile] whatagoodgirl 2012-02-23 03:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, there's that, and...

[She works to keep her expression level.]

... if one of them were taken from before their fight, then they could be called, and they wouldn't be there to win, and... well, you know what would happen. But if it were after the fight...

[Now it wavers a little, but the sadness is distant, faraway.]

... when you know you're going to die, you sort of... prepare yourself mentally. You say goodbye to everyone in your head. And in your heart. To be brought back, and then told that you get to live, but you can't see those people again... it's hard. It's - jarring. It's not really fair.

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