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Forty-Third Spool of Thread - [Voice/Action]
[There's the sudden sound of a bunch of boxes falling to the ground, contents spilling everywhere as the journal's camera points up to the ceiling. It shifts suddenly to focus on a particular pink-haired girl who was unceremoniously dumped into the back room of her shop on top of said boxes.]
Ugh...thanks for the warning, jerks. [She begins to untangle herself from the boxes of ribbons and fabrics, moving the journal closer to speak. For the most part, she seems pretty unharmed.]
Hey...so what day is it anyway? Here's hoping I wasn't gone too long, totally bad for business. [There's a slight beat, suddenly remembering something. You know, her housemate that was alone for like a week.] Haruhi, report. [She works her way out from under the pile of materials and the door to the back room swings open, allowing her to enter the main part of the shop.]
Neku...you better have made it back. That was pretty low of them, keeping us sort of together and then sending you back first. Besides, I was right in the middle of designing a n--
[There's a long pause suddenly as she really takes a look at the shop. She's staring at a row of dresser dummies, counting them in her head.]
All right, which one of you broke into my shop when I was gone?!
Ugh...thanks for the warning, jerks. [She begins to untangle herself from the boxes of ribbons and fabrics, moving the journal closer to speak. For the most part, she seems pretty unharmed.]
Hey...so what day is it anyway? Here's hoping I wasn't gone too long, totally bad for business. [There's a slight beat, suddenly remembering something. You know, her housemate that was alone for like a week.] Haruhi, report. [She works her way out from under the pile of materials and the door to the back room swings open, allowing her to enter the main part of the shop.]
Neku...you better have made it back. That was pretty low of them, keeping us sort of together and then sending you back first. Besides, I was right in the middle of designing a n--
[There's a long pause suddenly as she really takes a look at the shop. She's staring at a row of dresser dummies, counting them in her head.]
All right, which one of you broke into my shop when I was gone?!
[Video's manipulative like that :|]
[Video really good at it =/]
They um... saved my life two years ago.
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B-but um... they saved me from being s-sold at slave auction.
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[But hey, let's move on to happier topics.] Tell me how you got into designing. What made you want to learn?
[Video] This post made me realize how weird One Piece is.
Oh! Well my pet starfish is this really famous designer back home. I've known him all my life, and eventually he agreed to become my master and teach me how to make really pretty fashions.
[Video] And see I know next to nothing about OP so it's like an educational lesson. Wooo. I approve.
[Video] Then the lessons shall continue /o/
This is one of his designs, actually! The star design is his mark of his "Criminal" brand. This one's my favorite, too~.
[Video] yay \o/
[Video] If only the anime was out that far and I could actually tell you what the colors are xD
[Video] Bah. The joys of improvising
[Video] They're the best
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