Sheena Fujibayashi (
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paradisa2012-12-16 07:46 pm
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017 Summons ❈ Action & Dictation ❈ Snowfall
[Isn't it a beautiful sight, residents of Paradisa? The snow is falling gently, covering everything from the castle to the surrounding area in a blanket of white and seeming silence. People bundled against the cold move quickly to get out of the "storm"--except for those few who decide they'd rather take this time and enjoy the cold, white stuff with snowmen, snowball fights, and the odd snow angel or two.
Including a certain blue-skinned lady who seems to be very much at home in freezing temperatures--although her idea of playing is to make the snow move in directions other than "down", building ice walls, and creating icicles to reflect the aurora's light.
People from a certain planet will recognize this lady and know she's probably not alone; and if they look (very hard), they'll find the one she's with tucked away in one of the corners of the castle's roof.
Sheena's sitting there with her journal on her lap when an idea occurs to her. Calling out to Celsius, she gives her instructions and sends her on her way. Counting, she then opens the journal and sends a message.]
[Filtered to Once-ler]
Hey, Once-ler! Look out!
[Nothing like a snowball from the Spirit of Ice coming into your room unannounced.]
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[ooc: Anyone's free to bother Sheena in person, or make comments about Celsius in their journal to get her attention. And yes, she's another one from that wacky planet that likes to sit on the roof. :D]
Including a certain blue-skinned lady who seems to be very much at home in freezing temperatures--although her idea of playing is to make the snow move in directions other than "down", building ice walls, and creating icicles to reflect the aurora's light.
People from a certain planet will recognize this lady and know she's probably not alone; and if they look (very hard), they'll find the one she's with tucked away in one of the corners of the castle's roof.
Sheena's sitting there with her journal on her lap when an idea occurs to her. Calling out to Celsius, she gives her instructions and sends her on her way. Counting, she then opens the journal and sends a message.]
[Filtered to Once-ler]
Hey, Once-ler! Look out!
[Nothing like a snowball from the Spirit of Ice coming into your room unannounced.]
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[ooc: Anyone's free to bother Sheena in person, or make comments about Celsius in their journal to get her attention. And yes, she's another one from that wacky planet that likes to sit on the roof. :D]

Placeholder and Sheena forever
It's been a few years since he saw snow (what with the damage to the ecosystem and all) and he'd been quietly enjoying watching it fall when the snowball hit him with a SPLOT]
ARGH! Sheena?! What- why- [ugh, brushing snow off, glancing around, and-] WHAT IS THAT?!!!!
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"THAT" as you put it is Celsius, the Spirit of Ice.
[A beat.]
I told you I had more.
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[Sarcasm? Probably. He's still not entirely recovered from their last conversation]
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Sheena's voice comes over the journal, but it's directed to the Spirit.]
It's okay, Celsius. I deserved that. Come on back.
[Sadly.]
I'll leave you alone, Once-ler. I promise.
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In person!
Magic.
And the roof would give him enough space to be able to more or less track the movement of whatever it is around the castle.
It seems vaguely familiar, the big-bundle-of-mana, and Duke has bundled himself enough that.. he probably could be out here for an hour or so before feeling like an icecube. That should be long enough to figure out why it feels vaguely familiar. ]
Whoo hoo!
Letting the Spirit continue her playing, Sheena calls over to the man.]
Duke! I'm over here!
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The... ice-mana, is similar to ... the 'Volt'...? [ Because her voice actually made it a bit clearer where he'd felt something similar before. ]
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Yep, it's me. And you're right. This is Celsius, the Spirit of Ice; she's from the same planet as Volt.
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Dictated
That's amazing! How are you doing that?
Action (Celsius & Sheena)
I am Celsius, the disciple of everlasting ice. That which is frozen is my domain.
[Sheena's shaking her head and smiling at how serious the Spirit is.]
Action (Celsius & Sheena)
It's nice to meet you, miss Celsius!
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[Sheena starts laughing at the look on Celsius' face. Guess the Spirit isn't used to that sort of thing. She decides to give the Summon a break and speaks up herself.]
Hello there! My name's Sheena!
Action (Celsius & Sheena)
Action
Re: Action
Action
Action
Action
Action
Action
Action
action forever
action forever
<3
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DANNY?!
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I can explain?
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What the hell is going on?
[No, she's not angry, just surprised and confused.]
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Old Sheena! New Journal!
Re: Old Sheena! New Journal!
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This, however, is certainly new, and doesn't seem to have anything to do with kissing and such.
She stuffs her hands in her pockets, observing Celsius as she does her thing, taking care not to interrupt until it looks as though she will stop]
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Hello. Would you like to meet her?
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If it's cool with your friend there. [... ... ...] Pun entirely unintended.
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New Journal!
o>!
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action!
Hey, are you one of Sheena's friends?
Action (Celsius & Sheena)
She is the pact-maker.
[Meanwhile, behind them, Sheena is slapping her hand to her forehead. Why does she have to be so formal?]
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Old Sheena! New Journal!
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Doctor Muraki.
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My dear Sheena. How pleasant to see you.
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