Mitsuru Kirijo ([personal profile] luxe_can_kill) wrote in [community profile] paradisa2013-01-24 12:19 am
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► Chapitre 1

[Feeling a sudden jolt all over her body, Mitsuru woke up on a canopy bed inside a highly decorated room. Sitting up, she scanned the surrounding area. She blinked as she wondered in her mind... ]

Where am I...? [All she remembered was being inside the limousine on their way home from Inaba... What came afterwards is still a blur]  

[She stepped out of the bed to get a clearer look around the room. It's very old fashioned, like a room inside of a castle or a five-star hotel. It's luxurious enough to fit her standards, but it doesn't help in making her wonder how she got here in the first place]

I do not recall asking for a stop at another hotel. What happened?

[On the bedside drawer is a hard-cover journal... Curious, she gave it a closer look. she sighed. Nothing about it was special so she decided to take another look around the place]

I should go and look for the others. They should have an explanation for this...

[With the amount of things she is mulling over her already tired mind, she didn't realize that she didn't put the journal back on the drawer. She walked to the door and saw the fifth-floor hallway...]

<OOC: She is in room 514. Action or journal works. Open to anyone! Don't worry she won't (frost)bite you XD. Also, my activity would be slow, so just a fair warning...>
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[personal profile] solowingpixy 2013-02-02 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
[He wasn't quite aware that the whole 'pushing people away' thing was obvious, though he isn't necessarily surprised. He's still trying to keep people pretty distant here.]

I'm sorry about your friend. [His tone doesn't seem very apologetic though. Not uncaring, just kinda devoid of sympathy. You get that when you go through war and all that.]