伊吹風子 ( Ibuki Fuuko ) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
starfishlovesyou) wrote2012-04-03 12:13 am
starfishlovesyou) wrote2012-04-03 12:13 am
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★7th Star☆ [Voice|Action]
[This is strange, for some reason when Fuuko came to she didn't notice any of the usual crockery. Heck right now she isn't even on the shelf she sleeps on in the kitchen. Why on earth is she tipped over on some bed? Very strange.
With a little swaying and hopping she's able to carefully slide off the side of the bed using the sheets and head out of the bedroom she found herself in to look around. This definitely isn't where the Master usually stays. She knew house seventeen by the back of her handle from tidying and hopping around all over the place and this certainly wasn't it.
...Perhaps she was stolen whilst she was asleep? It's possible! Some weird crook could have come in and stole her along with some of the other Master's belongings thinking she was just a normal teacup. Yes, that must be it.
Hurrying back to the bed she awoke on Fuuko climbs back up very slowly and carefully until she's atop the bed again. With any luck her journal was stolen along with her... And there it is on the bedside table! Convenient. Flicking it open with her handle and clearing her throat before she starts to speak.]
[Voice]
Excuse me, Master? I'm sorry to bother you but I'm in some strange house I'm not familiar with. If I head outside and start heading home now then please keep an eye out for me and open the door once I'm back. I'll be sure to make some tea as soon as I'm there so don't worry!
[That was an awful lot of first person there. If she's going to talk to the Master then there's no room for throwing childish third person speech around.]
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[As she said Fuuko will be attempting to find her way home by hopping through the village towards house seventeen. She'll also be pushing her journal along the ground with her so the Master doesn't have to go back and get it for her later. A difficult challenge for a teacup, yes, but she's getting there!]
Ugh, why did Fuuko's journal have to be taken all the way out here too? The Master will be angry if Fuuko is gone for too long.
[Just complaining to herself, don't mind the talking teacup. Oh, actually, do mind the talking teacup. Being stepped on or knocked over isn't something Fuuko enjoys.
OOC - Fuuko is now a maid-turned-teacup and is a servant to the Master/Beast! AU info is over here.]
With a little swaying and hopping she's able to carefully slide off the side of the bed using the sheets and head out of the bedroom she found herself in to look around. This definitely isn't where the Master usually stays. She knew house seventeen by the back of her handle from tidying and hopping around all over the place and this certainly wasn't it.
...Perhaps she was stolen whilst she was asleep? It's possible! Some weird crook could have come in and stole her along with some of the other Master's belongings thinking she was just a normal teacup. Yes, that must be it.
Hurrying back to the bed she awoke on Fuuko climbs back up very slowly and carefully until she's atop the bed again. With any luck her journal was stolen along with her... And there it is on the bedside table! Convenient. Flicking it open with her handle and clearing her throat before she starts to speak.]
[Voice]
Excuse me, Master? I'm sorry to bother you but I'm in some strange house I'm not familiar with. If I head outside and start heading home now then please keep an eye out for me and open the door once I'm back. I'll be sure to make some tea as soon as I'm there so don't worry!
[That was an awful lot of first person there. If she's going to talk to the Master then there's no room for throwing childish third person speech around.]
[Action]
[As she said Fuuko will be attempting to find her way home by hopping through the village towards house seventeen. She'll also be pushing her journal along the ground with her so the Master doesn't have to go back and get it for her later. A difficult challenge for a teacup, yes, but she's getting there!]
Ugh, why did Fuuko's journal have to be taken all the way out here too? The Master will be angry if Fuuko is gone for too long.
[Just complaining to herself, don't mind the talking teacup. Oh, actually, do mind the talking teacup. Being stepped on or knocked over isn't something Fuuko enjoys.
OOC - Fuuko is now a maid-turned-teacup and is a servant to the Master/Beast! AU info is over here.]
[Action] I knew I should have made a terrified icon...
She can see Draco heading towards her, fully expecting him to look down and notice her at some point. Sadly it doesn't seem like she's going to so it's time to hop as fast and as far away as her tiny teacup base can carry her.]
Monsieur, p-please stop! You're going to do something very horrible unless you stop right away!!
[It's not like she can try diving out of the way, she might crack!]
[Action] I couldn't resist, I'm sorry ;;
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...the bloody hell is that?
[Action] No no, this is wonderful in the most awful of ways!
Is that really anyway to talk to Fuuko? [Hmph.] And not only that, but is that how you speak to all people you're about to step on? Fuuko nearly ended up becoming parts for a mosaic there!
[Action] happy to help o7
...and precisely why are you a teacup, Fuuko? Last I checked, you were a bit taller.
[Action]
[Come on Draco, she's always been this way. You big kidder you.]
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