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Natsuki ([personal profile] tsundereroute) wrote in [community profile] genessia2018-05-12 11:41 pm

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[You might see Natsuki in an interesting building. It's pretty empty besides the wall decal and empty store cases where some of her stuff will go into in the background. It's starting have a rather cute interior, but there's still plenty of boxes off to the side. Natsuki won't immediately address the phone, but instead she's looking to the back after a crash.]

Hey! Be careful with those boxes! The bowls are in there!

[And now she'll finally address the feed with a sigh.]

Uhm.. Well... Hi everyone. As you might noticed, Sayori and I are currently busy trying to set up shop. We're starting a business together called, "Pink Sugar Bakery". It's just what it sounds like, a bakery, so uhm... If you ever want some sweets, you know where to come. We're located in Genessia City and it's going to take a while to get things set up, but hopefully we'll see you all soon.

On that note though.... We've.... never actually owned a business before [Or had much of a job before coming here] so uhm... I'm sure any advice would be nice to have.

So uhm... Thanks.

A C T I O N ; THERE ARE SPOILERS INSIDE HERE

THERE ARE SOME HEAVY SUBJECTS IN HERE. YOU ARE WARNED. PLEASE SEE HER OPT-OUT POST IF YOU WANT TO AVOID SPOILERS.

[Natsuki had a lot on her mind. It's been about a month and she's sort of adjusting, but she can't help her underlying habits. To be honest, she's... spent a too much time in the park nearby. And by that, she's been sleeping in the jungle gym, in one of the small rooms with a roof over her. She hasn't been home for a few days and even though it's more comfortable in her apartment than the park, part of her just.... didn't feel comfortable going home.

Sitting against the wall, she was just hugging her legs, looking to the stack of manga that she's collected thus far next to the wall in the opposite corner. And her stomach just won't stop growling. She should really just... get some food, but there's a problem. Looking at her wallet, she didn't have much money left.

The solution was obvious: go back home to her apartment. But it wasn't easy.

She couldn't help it. She instinctively reached for her wrist gently. There were no bruises, but even though there was no physical signs, there were still scars in her heart. Memories of her dad coming home wasted and reeking of alcohol. The memories of when he had a bad day and would burst in her room abruptly to take it out on her.

She was afraid. She was afraid that she was going to be hit again. Like she was going to have to pretend that she accidentally fell somehow or have to spend an hour in front of the mirror to cover her bruises and injuries with makeup. She didn't wear makeup much, but it was all basically to cover up the truth. To go to school and then club to actually feel like she belonged somewhere. She didn't want to return home. She dreaded it. Sayori wasn't anything like her father, but these thoughts were so deep rooted. She couldn't help but cower in the park... Where she wouldn't be found so easily.

On occasion she had to deal with kids coming by, but that wasn't too difficult. Stomach growling again, but she simply let out a sigh and went to grab one of her mangas. If she could just hold out for a little while longer, it shouldn't be too long until she was paid again.]


[OOC: If you want to find her at the park, you can definitely do that!]
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[personal profile] bestfriendroute 2018-05-13 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
[She'd of course seen Natsuki when they were working together to open the bakery, but then she'd never see her coming home. The first couple of nights, she assumed maybe Natsuki had simply come home when Sayori was asleep -- but then she actually stayed up one night.

She never came home.

Her first thought was to try and find the pink-haired girl -- but the city was huge. It was also... kind of scary at night, and Sayori had her own inner demons to fight. So she did the next best thing.]


natsuki?? where are you? you haven't come home in days... i'm really worried.

please answer
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[personal profile] bestfriendroute 2018-05-13 06:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Really busy at the shop? She wanted to believe that -- but there'd been things that bothered her back home. Of course, Sayori was one to talk; she had hidden quite a lot of things from her friends as well. And she wasn't even sure that her worries about Natsuki were well-founded. But Natsuki was about all she had here. She had other friends, of course, and she'd never take them for granted - but Natsuki was, quite literally, her rock. And it was this thought that managed to get her to pick up her phone once more.]

that's not true, is it? something's wrong. something feels wrong. i at least want to say i know you better than that... but i don't know if i do. even back home, at the literature club, i... something always felt wrong.

[like you're one to talk sayori, like you're one to talk sayori, you've hidden so much from the people you call friends-- she can't keep the spiral from continuing, raging inside her head]

could i at least... come find you? i cant stay here alone tonight, i cant, i cant

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[personal profile] ubiquitously 2018-05-13 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
[It's good to not just see Natsuki, but hear that Sayori is doing well too. Though Uai is still curious as to why Monika is not involved in this girl power team, it is not the reason that he speaks up.]

A bakery, huh? Congratulations. Sounds like a lot of fun.

Does that mean you found an apartment together too?
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[personal profile] ubiquitously 2018-05-13 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, a bakery is a great idea. Especially if you like baking.

[He does not laugh. But he wanted to!]

Try again. I'll believe you if you're more convincing the second time around.

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[personal profile] endtable 2018-05-13 07:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ SURPRISE.

Truth be told, actively avoiding your friends is never the best plan. (If one can call fictional people 'friends' - though perhaps being here is a testament to their staying power and it makes them real enough, right?) But it's one she's been taking for quite a while since she found out they were around. Two out of three, at least. If they had a single inkling of the course of actions she took to try and get what she wanted, any real person would hate her. They don't ... seem to know anything though. At least from what she keeps seeing on the network. Watching them. Just watching. Like always...

Finding out where Natsuki was camping out was purely accidental today. She was just wandering through the park, because she takes strolls everywhere. Because she can. She can go anywhere she wants. It's a freedom that she's not going to take for granted. Monika didn't give herself away after finding it at first. Peered inside unnoticed, just took note of it and then returned to where she was staying. It wouldn't be helpful to just ambush her with nothing she needed. There's a reason she must be in there. She knows her character. The sad unfortunate circumstances written into it. Being home was never synonymous with being safe and it would be incredibly difficult to get over.

Now she comes back, figuring Natsuki hasn't moved in the time she was gone to get things. Monika's going to shift everything she's holding and tuck it under one arm so she can knock her knuckles on the side of the jungle gym. Everything she's holding is containers of fresh thai noodle bowls she made herself (vegetarian, of course), small bag of scones and a thermos of tea. A blanket's draped over her shoulders, in case she needed one.

Even after everything and being placed here, Monika never stopped carrying food in her bag for Natsuki. It's never enough though. ]


Knock, knock! May I come in to your new clubroom, Natsuki?
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[personal profile] endtable 2018-05-23 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Great! I'm glad I found you when I did! I accidentally made too much food. [ Probably not a lie Natsuki is going to buy completely (why would she be carrying it around?) but it gives her an opening to not act as flustered and maybe call Monika ridiculous or something along those lines.

She doesn't wait any longer to climb up in there with her, smiling brightly - as she would any other day. ]


Do you want? [ She's asking but she's already sitting on her legs next to her, pulling everything out of the bag and setting up a dinner for two as if she already accepted the offer. ] I heard you were around from a friend.
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[personal profile] ivegotadream 2018-05-13 08:32 am (UTC)(link)
Congratulations~!

[Rapunzel didn't even know them but have some thrown confetti on Rapunzel's side of the feed. Where she got the confetti from... it is actually glitters and she happened to have some for some projects.]

I must admit, I know nothing about business even as someone who does commissions, but I know you'll do well. If I can do it, I am positive you can too.
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[personal profile] ivegotadream 2018-05-18 12:40 pm (UTC)(link)
That's what will make it so fun I am sure.

But when you open what will you have in terms of in your bakery?

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[personal profile] phanther 2018-05-13 12:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Oooh! I don't have any experience but I'll definitely come by to buy from you guys. The place looks really cute, too.

[Never let it be said Ann misses a chance for sweets.]
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[personal profile] phanther 2018-05-14 09:27 am (UTC)(link)
I'm sure it will. Do you know when you'll be open for business?

[So she can drag along everyone she knows for sweets of course.]

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[personal profile] redreigning 2018-05-14 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
( ren is observant, and that's just how it is. being delegated to the background for the majority of his life had deprived him of things like friends and spotlight but afforded him opportunities to be more aware of his surroundings. simply by the virtue of being perfectly silent, attentive, invisible, ren is able to pick up on things others tend to miss.

this is how, while cutting through the park en route home from his job, ren's ears perk up to the sound of - soft mewling? well, it wasn't exactly a mewl - too low, too croaky - but it's close enough to get his attention and tempt his feet to guide him towards the jungle gym. ann and shiho won't mind if he brings a cat home, right? if tiny monsters are allowed to live in the community pool, he doesn't see a reason why he can't bring back one kitten, obviously crying for his help.

ah, except, when he bends over to peer inside, it's NO KITTEN AT ALL. it's a girl, with a stack of books? manga? )


Um...

( what the hell. wait, has he met her before? that pink hair...he squints a little, unable to shake this vaguely familiar feeling, but when he fails to place it, ren just brushes it to the side and smiles sheepishly. )

Sorry, I thought I heard a cat in here. ( if that sound wasn't croaky mewling though, then what was it? his smile slips by degrees, in correlation to the more he thinks. it wasn't her...stomach. was it? he doesn't get into her space, but his hand grips a little firmer along the edge of the entrance. ) ...Are you all right?
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[personal profile] redreigning 2018-05-14 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
( she's...obviously not fine. it's dusk, but the few, thin streaks of sunlight left catch on her cheeks so he can clearly see tear tracks. also just - people who are fine don't tend to huddle up in a public jungle gym with their stomach complaining. ren is too polite to speak on any of that though, so he just smiles reassuringly. )

Yeah. Last time I checked, manga wasn't added to the food pyramid yet. ( pointing out how very not fine she seems is probably not something she wants, if she went to the effort to hide in here. ren leans back a little, turning his attention briefly towards central city, where the shops are. ) I was thinking about stopping somewhere for a bite on the way home, if you want to join me. Or I could bring something back, for a ( he glances at the ground, where his shoes are nearly sunk into sand. um. ) ...sandy picnic?

( that sounds like a mess and sand-in-the-mouth waiting to happen tbh. )

Uh, let's not do that, actually. Here. ( one hand to help her get out, if she wants, and the other offering to carry some of the books. how gentlemanly. ) I'm Ren Amamiya, by the way.
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[personal profile] truesmiles 2018-05-14 09:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Fai was carrying some groceries home. Having left the Pokemon at home knowing full well if he didn't what chaos they could have brought to his shopping day. But some of the stuff he needed delivered to the cafes, which he left behind for them to do the next day since it was something he really couldn't do by himself.

Today Fai figured he might as well take a shortcut back to the house, but he soon found himself stopping, glancing over for a moment. It was a face he recognised and he figured he might as well go over and say hi.]


Hey there... People watching at the park? [He paused as he could hear the noise of ones stomach. Pretty sure it wasn't his own he had gone into one of the bags he was carrying.]

Give me a moment. [He soon pulled out what appeared to be a donut, holding it out to the other.] I can hear your stomach so I assume you need food.
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[personal profile] truesmiles 2018-05-21 11:44 am (UTC)(link)
It's fine really. It's not like it's going to waste or anything. It's fulfilling its purpose.

[He had to chuckle slightly. It sounded stupid but that had honestly been the point. When he had finished chuckle mostly to himself he figured he smiled slightly.]

But when one is hungry, making sure they eat is always the best first thing to do.

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