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he/him
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pansexual
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Face Sculptor
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Aug 29, 2024 10:08:45 GMT
Post by yasuko on Aug 29, 2024 10:08:45 GMT
[ Mission Start! | Frostheart Herd ] Yasuko arrived into Arctica in a flash of light, having moved in from another area of the world. Maybe he was a little bit under prepared for this sort of environment, as the fashionista began to shiver. The bitter cold of this area could be felt from the moment that one stepped foot in this frozen shit hole. "I-It-It's fr-freezing here..." He tried to keep his hands warm while looking down at his jacket and letting out a frozen groan. Maybe the mission wouldn't mind if he walked out and got a coat or something. His manicured fingers brought up the screen of his phone and went to leave the zone before being met with a message about abandoning the mission zone. But once he went back to the main screen, that little Guises button reminding him of one of his powers. With a swipe of the finger, Yasuko selected the Solar Flare [Guise} from the list of guises he had. Just like before, he'd shake his head a little as the hair grew and caught fire, fiery flames drifting across the around around him. Moving effortlessly in the summertime heels, the cold problem had been remediated only slight, though at the very least, he wasn't freezing. "Way better. No let's see who's coming along with me..." He slid through the party system while waiting to be matched with somebody else nearby.
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Post by yasuko on Jul 24, 2024 4:55:26 GMT
"Weird, but it's helping us get out of this weird ass place. Lead the way, JayJay~" Not exactly the best place to wake up, but hey, if it was good enough for the horses, then it probably was good enough to help their weird guards. Yasuko listened intent as Jaydie came up with their next course of action. He followed the woman over to where she had woken up at, a short trip in total duration. But just like she had said, armor and weapons rested before them, some in better shape than others. Still, it beat not having anything. "I dunno, you sure you can work with all of this stuff?" Yasuko sat down on a spare crate, watching Jaydie work her magic with a critical eye. She went through some broken equipment before forming it into an all new one. A bow and a sword created...a bow that shot swords? It was creative, if unusual. "I stand corrected. Good thinking!" He pulled up the equipment menu as instructed to come face to face with their status screens. As expected, she had her weapon in her slot, while he had nothing! It did make sense, given his class. Maybe there was a weapon around here or something? "You've got more time if you want to try your hand on combining anything else. I'm pretty much good to go given my outfits."Jaydie Bluestar
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18
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he/him
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pansexual
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Face Sculptor
Melody
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Post by yasuko on Jul 18, 2024 3:41:59 GMT
Jaydie caught onto what was going on for the tutorial a bit fast than Yasuko was currently doing. He still looked pretty lost during her description of what the point of having people they couldn't interact with was. He was too impatient and cute for simple memory or puzzle games! That's why he always demanded to play action or fashion-based ones! But after some time spent absorbing everything he had learned, it clicked inside of his pink little head. Suddenly everything made sense! He could see the lines of code inside of the world! Maybe not literally, but Yasuko finally understood! "Yeah, now I get it!" The fashionista took a few steps closer to the weird see through guards and studied them for a second. His hand came to his chin in thought, stroking his cute little chin. "So we have to set up a defense area for people we can't see or interact with us and vice versa? It's some weird ass kind of puzzle then! Pretty simple, so we just break stuff and move it around. Should be pretty simple!"Yasuko was proud of his judgement, then scrolling through his phone again and coming across his ability. There was only one available, but it certainly would be helpful! "Says here I can give people my Guises and grant them the powers of it. So that covers the armor part. I just have to pick and choose when. Outside of that, we might be on our own for finding armor and weapons for the guards here. Any ideas?"Jaydie Bluestar
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18
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he/him
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pansexual
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Face Sculptor
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Post by yasuko on Jul 15, 2024 4:18:02 GMT
"Thank you! It's nice to see such beauty is appreciated. When we get out of here, I'd love to help you out. Maybe get some foundation, or match up some fashion or make up for you! Everybody's got something they can flaunt, so we just need to find what yours is!" For as much fun as Yasuko was having with his new friend inside of this strange new area, he really didn't have too many ideas on how to finish this tutorial. The see through people that had just walked through the doorway caused him to jump in surprise, though look at both with external confusion. He looked back at Jaydie for some type of guidance before his phone would rumble again. "Not really. I didn't even get any kind of text or anything."Just then, a vibration in his skirt pocket! Another alert! He fetched it up right on time to come face to face with some weird kind of RPG main menu mxied with a phone home screen. It listed his stats(?) and HP, alongside his class that he had seen a while back before falling asleep. But across the whole was a tutorial mission objective that scrolled across the main part of the screen, alongside a party menu consisting of Jaydie and himself. "Let's see...Protecting citizens of the village but we can't fight directly, huh?" Yasuko perked up at the little mission before them. "So it's like a puzzle, I guess. We have to help protect people, but we're not allowed to fight the enemies ourselves. Easier said than done. Let's see what I have that could help.""Face Sculptor?" He said aloud, repeating the class name on his screen. "Can I steal your face and be as cute as you?" It was a joke made in jest, even following it with a wink. He read through the quick blurb before reporting back on what he had discovered. "I think I get it. Says here that I'm just a walking wardrobe and each look does cool stuff. I can even give party members some of the outfits I have and share the benefits. Let's see..." Yasuko clicked the option for Solar Flare as his body was wrapped in light for a brief moment. His attire changed from the sweater, skirt and leggings he had on to a simplistic, lightweight white sundress that hung off of his form with two scrunchie bracelets on both wrists. It did expose his more slender and lithe body, but didn't restrict his movement in any way. A pair of matching white heels pushed his height up an inch or two. He was still looking down at Jaydie, but any boost was appreciated. Two crimson colored wings burst from his back and fluttered once to test them, while Yasuko's hair would suddenly burst into flames that styled themselves in a long, flowing style that mimicked the sense of hair. A warm, inviting light engulfed the room while Yasuko looked at himself. "How do I look? Think I'm hot enough?~" He giggled at his own pun, then twirled around and struck a playful pose at his partner before his eyes flickered back to the two weird see through people. "So this heals people around me and makes me burn stuff. Pretty cool, huh?~"Jaydie Bluestar
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18
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he/him
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pansexual
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Face Sculptor
Melody
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Jul 13, 2024 20:55:30 GMT
Post by yasuko on Jul 13, 2024 20:55:30 GMT
Yasuko shot the woman a look as she apologized from being so ugly. Her poker face was either the best in the business or she was messing around with him. It was honestly hard to tell for him, so he could only really take the woman at face value. "Ugly? Pffft, no way!" The beautician said while walking around Jaydie. He took in every little detail about her appearance, carefully inspecting her fashion choices, make up and even hair. It was a quick walk around, taking up a total time of at least around three seconds of intense scanning and so. But after which, Yasuko would come back in front of Jaydie with a playful pout. "You would dare call yourself ugly like this? You've got some real panache in you, I can tell! Just look at that hair! I mean, yeah, if you wanna get super nitpicky, I can tell it's kind of dry and you're not using enough moisturizer but that's true for like 90% of people! Stop selling yourself short!"Yasuko was liable to ramble on for hours about the concept of inner beauty and how Jaydie was a diamond in the rough, but held back only by the common courtesy of social etiquette. He allowed her to speak a little while longer as the joke was flying straight over his pink head, truly believing that she wasn't too fond of her appearance. His expression worsened the more in depth she became. This poor woman was in desperate need of some self-love, and boy she was lucky that out of everybody, she ran into him of all people! Until she started to burst out laughing and apologize. Another pout came from him as Yasuko looked relieved, then quickly shifted into being salty about her little prank as he whined. "You really had me worried! Ugh, I was going to start bringing you to every salon and good place I know in Yokohama that could heal that soul of yours." After that little snap, he shook his head and tried to be upbeat despite having a fast one pulled on him. "Jaydie, huh? I love it! Cute name!" If she was going to be silly, then he could match it wholesale. His feminine voice shifted while Yasuko took a more dramatic stance before her. "I'm the last beautician of this fractured world, sent by the powers that be to mend the tortured souls, imprisoned by the facade of doubt and fear. It's my duty to bring out the inner beauty of everybody, so that we can flourish into the best versions of ourselves!" He struck another dramatic pose, tossing some loose strands of pink hair behind his head as if they would blow in the breeze. "I'm Yasuko, the Makeover Maestro, the Ferrywoman of Foundation, the Slayer of Self-Doubt, and Your Personal One-Stop Shop to bring out that hidden beauty you've got hidden away!~"Jaydie Bluestar
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he/him
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pansexual
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Face Sculptor
Melody
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Post by yasuko on Jul 12, 2024 7:43:19 GMT
"Hm?" It had been another long day of Yasuko’s usual antics. He spent the day interning with his mentor at a local idol show in the heart of Yokohama. It was like any other day. Wake up, get dressed, do his make up, get to work. It wasn’t easy being an artist of his caliber but the sight of seeing the stars of the show, shining as bright as they could for the crowd to gaze upon? It made it all worth it. So there he was at 1 in the morning. His head down and throwing his bag onto his bed, eating the leftovers in the fridge and reading a text from his boss about the job tomorrow at 10 am. Just life as normal. A screen flashed before Yasuko’s eyes. He didn’t have any sort of projector in his room last time he checked. Was it coming from his phone? Soft eyes went to the phone to confirm that theory. The screen was a welcome message of some kind, with a choice? It gave a small message with three options for Yasuko. "What the hell?" It was too early in the morning to be making decisions like this. He needed to rest for work tomorrow. But the mystery plaguing the phone did tempt him. His soft fingertip hovered over the options presented to him. World Beautician did have a nice ring to it. But Face Sculptor? He pressed down and hoped for some kind of explanation. "I didn’t want that!" Yasuko whined at the strange game. "I wanted information on it you stupid..." His voice faltered while a wave of sudden exhaustion crept over him. He hadn’t taken a bite out of his microwaved dinner before he fell asleep. - "Gwubuwaah?" He awoke with a garbled mess, the warm comfort of a bed having suddenly been replaced by an uncomfortable restaurant booth seat. From beneath the table rose the pink shape of the aspiring beautician. His eyes scanned across the interior of the building he had found himself inside of. Half asleep and half panicking, he wiped a sliver of drool from his lower lip and let out a soft groan of confusion. "This...isn't my apartment. What the hell am I?" The boy slowly rose up from his resting place in all of his five foot five glory and began to make his way around the fallen chairs and tables. The air inside of this place was dank and the dust in the air was enough to make his nose crinkle. Across the booth from him was the entrance into the restaurant and a way out. Yasuko took a few steps forward and reached out at black painted nails reached out to grasp the door until the sound of the handle come from in front of him. The door leading outside opened to revealing a woman standing in front of him. A blue haired woman in twin pigtails that he found fairly cute looking. Standing before Jaydie was an androgynous figure only a few sparse inches taller than her, dressed in a beige sweater, grey skirt and black leggings alongside some worn sneakers. "WAAAAAAAH!" Yasuko let out a high pitched inhale as he took a few steps back and felt his heart fall into the pit of his stomach. Out of habit, his voice heightened in pitch to make the female leaning appearance that Yasuko was well known for back in Japan. "Holy shit, you scared the fuck out of me, dude." he said while clutching his chest with a soft sigh. "Do you know where we are? I was in my bedroom before I ended up here..."Jaydie Bluestar
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Post by yasuko on Nov 7, 2023 13:59:10 GMT
Fuck, that cool knight dude had just taken care of their problem. Yasuko was happy that the two of them weren't being skewered against the wall right now, but where did he even come from? It didn't take long for the guy to give his answer. ”Whoa, you just summoned some cool knight without meaning to?” Yasuko looked up at Kurai with elation in his lavender eyes. An elbow playfully bumped into his side as the smaller boy cracked a smile. ”You kinda fit being a summoner and all. Even if you didn't mean to, thanks for the save.” He would have said more but was cut off by the sudden appearance of some strange screen that popped up in front of them. Neither of them seemed to have gone and activated something for that to pop up, and it did offer some help. Maybe it could be of some use? One wall of text later by the enigmatic Waddle Dee later, Kurai and him got some answers to their questions. Maybe not as sensical as one would expect them to be though. ”This is all too freaky. Earth-chan? Tutorial? What the fuck's even going on anymore? What's any of what you're saying, you weird ass screen?” Yasuko whined. He did try out opening his own menu as the explanation was given to both of them about classes and such. To his surprise, more screens popped up in front of him with his own information! He dug a little deeper into his own systems and things, even finding an inventory! It was empty for now, but Kurai was right. They probably should start getting on finding a way out of this tutorial. His hand fell in the other male's and off they were inside of the security room. Now with some privacy between them, Yasuko sighed. ”Tell me about it. This was way easier when we thought we were being kidnapped.” He paced around the office some and began to search for some kind of way for that alarm to shut off. It wasn't too much of a hunt as a security override button was found perfectly on one of the consoles the two security guards had been at. He pressed it without thinking as the sound of silence replaced the blaring alarms. ”Finally...” Yasuko said until asked about his own class. It was a good question. He fiddled with his menus for a bit before he pressed his status screen and- ”Face Sculptor?” He said aloud, repeating the class name on his screen. ”Can I steal your face and become as handsome as you?” It was a joke made in jest, but not without the boy floundering as he realized how that remark could have come off as. To break up the awkwardness, he read through a quick blurb while showing it to the other guy. ”I get it. Says here that I'm just a walking wardrobe and each look does cool stuff. I can even give you one and share the benefits. Let's see.” Yasuko clicked the option for Solar Flare as his body was wrapped in light for a brief moment. His attire changed from the sweater, skirt and leggings he had on to a simplistic, lightweight white sundress that hung off of his form with two scrunchie bracelets on both wrists. It did expose his more slender and lithe body, but didn't restrict his movement in any way. A pair of matching white heels pushed his height up an inch or two. He was still looking up at Kurai, but any boost was appreciated. Two crimson colored wings burst from his back and fluttered once to test them, while Yasuko's hair would suddenly burst into flames that styled themselves in a long, flowing style that mimicked the sense of hair. A warm, inviting light engulfed the room while Yasuko looked at himself. ”This is way better than what I thought it would be!” He smirked, turning to Kurai. Yasuko twirled around and struck a playful pose at his partner. ”How do I look? Think I'm hot enough?~” He giggled at his own pun and then looked over to the door. As much fun as they were having, they had a mission to complete. ”Anyway, what's the game plan? I'm not too thrilled to go into the lab, but with these classes, I can try.”kurai
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18
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he/him
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pansexual
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Face Sculptor
Melody
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Post by yasuko on Nov 6, 2023 1:56:11 GMT
The door swung back open just as Kurai had slammed it shut not two seconds beforehand. The loud noise had startled Yasuko. He jumped in the air and came back down just in time to feel the weight of a hand resting on his chest. Kurai pushed his petite partner behind him in a sudden act of heroism that inspired the boy. He felt protected. Safe behind the shield that was his blue haired knight in shining armor. The theatrics and artistic similes would have to wait. The two security officers barged in the hallway with the two of them and starting throwing around acquisitions like it was an interrogation room. ”Are you guys gunna listen this time? I'm trying to tell you, we woke up-”And guns were drawn. Yasuko threw his hands up in the air instantly as his whiny cries had been silenced. ”Whoa, whoa, what the fuck, guys?!” He looked to Kurai for some kind of plan on how to get out of whatever they were going to do to them. This was kind of trespassing but they had technically kidnapped them! That meant they were in the wrong, not them! From his current position, Yasuko was in no place to start arguing though. Just as things seemed hopeless and all seemed lost, their salvation came in the form of some weird ass set of runes on the ground. Yasuko looked down at it in confusion. ”Did one of you just- Wait, stop! Don't shoot, you fuckin' psychopaths!” Their fingers were on the triggers now. The pentacle in front of them started to glow with a blinding red light. Yasuko took a step forward and covered his eyes with hands while pressing against Kurai's side as he got a close up shot of the action. A spear pierced through one of the guard's firearms and made quick work of him in a violent display. The other was taken out just as quickly. A high pitched gasp came out of the smaller boy as the figure who had saved them from certain death or arrest turned to face them. It was of a handsome man, one that was textbook "prince in a children's story book" handsome. But wearing a darker set of armor that gave the appearance of somebody malevolent. ”Fuck, dude...” Yasuko said as the knight spoke to them. He looked down at the guard grasping their bloodied throat with a wince. What an awful way to go, but he was going to start shooting any moment before this new guy showed up. His brief words were confusing though. ”Wait, summoner? I sure as hell didn't summon you. At least, I think. Was that you?” He asked Kurai. ”Thanks for saving us though. You are here to save us, right?”kurai
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18
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he/him
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pansexual
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Post by yasuko on Nov 1, 2023 9:44:30 GMT
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18
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he/him
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pansexual
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Face Sculptor
Melody
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Oct 25, 2023 22:12:25 GMT
Post by yasuko on Oct 25, 2023 22:12:25 GMT
Sure, the siren was still blaring through their ears and there was a chance every person within the building knew where they were, but at least the door was open! Yasuko and Kurai ran through the opening and through a much cleaner and sterilized hallway. This actually looked as if it could fit within the confines of a hospital compared to the last room. He was put much more at ease as he and Kurai came to a stop at the crossroads before them.
”Great, now what?” Yasuko asked. They had 3 possible ways to go and no real leads on what to do first. They had a storage room, a security room and a lab to visit. The first two seemed innocent enough but that laboratory had some bad vibes that it was giving off. He thought of pestering Kurai to give up their little hunt and to go back upstairs but their faithful and hopefully not too reckless leader wouldn't be in the same mindset as he was. ”The lab is not happening. I know hospitals do stuff in there, but there's mutants or science experiments running wild in there. Any of the other doors will do. Maybe something that turns this fucking alarm off.” He groaned and followed behind Kurai as usual. Onwards to the security room!
The door opened itself to reveal two men sitting down at their desks who seemed just as surprised to see Yasuko and Kurai as they were to see them. ”Oh, finally! Some actual humans! Listen, we-” The two shouted at them and began to get up just as Kurai slammed the door shut. ”The hell was their problem? Why're there people here but not above us? Why keep a security room here if there's barely anyone around?”
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he/him
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pansexual
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Melody
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Oct 25, 2023 20:40:56 GMT
Post by yasuko on Oct 25, 2023 20:40:56 GMT
Another person with pink hair? Yasuko had dyed his hair himself and with some little hiccups here and there, the deed was done. This Summer person must also have had good taste when it came to beauty if they were dying it the best color ever created. He'd have to meet them one of these days. It was always an exciting day when you could meet another person with such colorful hair! ”They sound pretty cool.” Yasuko said. He watched as Hana jumped off of her board and was ready to offer a hand in case she needed it. She was back on solid land again, but her surfboard didn't stick around. It just straight up vanished after she got off of it. Another thing to ask about, although it was slowly turning into a list that was ever going to see an end at this rate. ”Not as cool as somebody who rides a surfboard around the subway though~”The other person at the other side of the subway didn't stop the sus behavior. Yasuko watched him with a critical eye, even when he was approaching them and asked about Hana's comment about Tokyo. Had he jumped all the way forward like this randomly? ”Uh, yeah. This is Tokyo. I didn't know anything about it becoming super dangerous. When did that happen?” He looked to Hana for any kind of an answer. She had been here longer than either of them. But more importantly, a thought came to the pink beautician's head. ”Anyway, is there a place nearby with food or something? I just got out of a freaky ass hospital after fighting off insane doctors. I'm starviiiiiiiiiing…” Yasuko whined, really in the mood for a good burger or some "fat food" as he called it. Hana Sakuyuki Tristan Wu
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18
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he/him
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pansexual
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Face Sculptor
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Oct 18, 2023 10:48:55 GMT
Post by yasuko on Oct 18, 2023 10:48:55 GMT
Yasuko felt a weight on top of his shoulder while they walked around the bottom of the basement. It helped put the drama queen at ease and maybe gain a faint coloration in his cheeks. They walked along the floor and searched around the way down here as the shelves and storage containers inside of the basement were missing things. It wasn’t too obvious at first because of the random assortment of things on shelves, but too many things had gone absent. Rows of bottles and weird looking instruments were lined up so neatly in a row with only a single item being missing. Yasuko wondered what kind of hospital had all this weird stuff just at the bottom of a place that was used to take in patients.
”What a weird ass hospital.” he dryly commented. Beyond them was a door with a padlocked, locked up tight. They would need to find a key or something to get into that next room. Or they could also go back upstairs and go smash more windows or something. Kurai went to search around the basement for something that could help. Yasuko was hesitant to leave his side but was soon prodded enough to go and search on his own. He pulled drawers open, search file cabinets. Places Kurai hadn’t been able to search in. He was about ready to call it until something shiny caught his eye behind the desk.
Slender fingers fished the key out of its hiding place and twirled it around in his hand. ”Hey, I think I-” A loud ass siren went off and made him jump in place. Yasuko turned around to see Kurai pulling on the padlock. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what happened.
”Kurai. Here.” Yasuko moved to unlock the padlock for the other man with an audible click of the lock. It fell to the ground but the sirens continued. ”I don’t know if we can keep the stealth approach, but the door’s open.”
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Post by yasuko on Oct 18, 2023 5:47:39 GMT
The mysterious girl of mystery touched base right back at the subway platform. Yasuko found himself greatly interested in what magic she had to just create waves of water beneath an everyday looking surfboard. She waved to everybody as they began to disperse. Some hushed whispers caught his ears as they mentioned “anthem” to each other or the term “guildmaster”. He hadn’t heard either before now, given his recent entry into Japan after the tutorial. But by some stroke of luck, the surboarder turned to him. Confused for her talking to him out of everyone else, Yasuko raised his hand in a wave to match her own. ”Summer?” he asked her. It was a pretty strange question to ask first thing to somebody. It sounded like she knew a person by that name though. ”Sorry, but I’ve never met anybody by that name before. I actually just loaded in from the tutorial.” Yasuko said. He took a step closer to Hana as to close the gap between them before the sudden shout of who had caused him to jump. Somebody else across from them must have heard her. Did they mean them any harm? Hana obviously didn’t know them if they were asking about Summer. ”It doesn’t sound like they do either.”Yasuko turned to face the person across from them but then looked back to Hana. ”Sorry, I’m Yasuko, by the way. You really know how to get around on a surfboard like that.” He joked, then went back to Tristan. ”You okay? You’re acting sketch.”Tristan Wu Hana Sakuyuki
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18
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he/him
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pansexual
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Face Sculptor
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Oct 14, 2023 18:26:11 GMT
Post by yasuko on Oct 14, 2023 18:26:11 GMT
The records Kurai had found shined some light into what the staff were doing before this place turned into a ghost town. It wasn't a pretty description as it was just about what Yasuko expected a creepy hospital to do. ”Wait, you're not seriously going, are you? Who knows what kind of stuff's going to be down there?” He fussed over Kurai's decision and refused to go. When he began to walk away from the beauty queen, Yasuko stayed put for a moment. His resolve was unshakable! There had to be a way out of here in one of these rooms…alone in a creepy ass hospital with tortured souls probably. Nothing scary about that…A few moments passed before Yasuko had reached his limit. ”H-Hey, wait uuuuuup!” His whine could be heard through the hallways as his shoes hit the ground to a steady beat.
Soon enough, Yasuko caught up with Kurai. His expression was frustrated and just followed along. ”I-I was just worried about you. Somebody has to help you out.” Definitely not because the isolation from people made him on edge.
They found the stairway down to the basement near the western wing. Unlike the rest of the hospital, the basement was dark and nefarious. The entrance itself sported metal door frame that rusted near the top and several nicks along the edge of the wall. All the signs that this was a place that they shouldn't be in. Yasuko went to open his mouth to whine to Kurai but thought better of it. He was going to actually go down there, full stop. This was definitely that first part in a horror movie when the first people shown get killed two minutes in. ”This shouldn't be a problem. We just go down there and find our way out. Nothing spooky about that. S-So no need to feel scared, alright?”
The moment the two hit the basement floor, Yasuko was latched onto Kurai like a terrified puppy.
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pansexual
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Post by yasuko on Oct 14, 2023 0:49:18 GMT
The pipe shoved in his face would cause Yasuko to take a step back. His hands were up in the air in a display of not wanting to cause trouble, but the comment about nothing fitting him had made him pout. It wasn’t his fault that he was the way he was! His mouth opened to launch a torrent of foul language at this tacky man in front of him, but the pipe was a good enough deterrent for him to think otherwise. ”Alright, alright. I’m sorry. Can we calm down with the pipe now?” It seemed to do the trick as he was more open at least.
Yasuko followed behind Kurai when he continued to walk in the halls of the hospital and asked him if he was rich. That was a good point that he had looked over. ”I mean…I’m not like “son of a billionaire” rich, but my family’s well off. We’re in the tech industry in Yokohama, so that’s not even in the actual big leagues of Tokyo. Why take me to put me along with somebody like you?” He asked, then added. ”No offense.”
The two of them entered another empty and abandoned room. This one looked like some of those examination rooms but on a larger scale to see multiple patients at once. Kurai entered first to make sure the coast was clear before Yasuko entered from behind him. ”This place looks like shit.” He commented before being given the order to look around. It made zero sense if they wanted a way out of here, but fuck it. This was what they were doing next then.
Yasuko searched around the far end of the room for anything that could be of note. A lot of it was just kind of useless stuff that most doctor’s offices had. But unless they would need a scalpel or some empty syringes, this was a worthless venture. ”Think we need a chart about a colonoscopy?”
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