chihiro shindou. ( 新藤 千尋 ) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
retrogrades) wrote2010-09-22 06:29 pm
retrogrades) wrote2010-09-22 06:29 pm
Story 05 ✐ video/action
There's no... point in... any of this!
[Chihiro starts tearing pages out of her beloved diary, scattering them across her room. To be honest though, the room itself isn't in great shape--what should be a nice, neat, impossibly orderly room is now a terrible mess.
She stops suddenly though, as if realizing what she's doing.]
W-What am I doing?! I have to... put them back... right?
[Her hands are trembling as she struggles to collect the scattered pages, as if fighting something off, but in the end she can't help it, and she throws them all across the room again. Crying now, she heads for her door and runs.]
Why am I alone?!
[ooc: Chihiro is heading out of Marshall and towards Latimir! Feel free to run into here. \o/ Also, because I forgot last time--Chihiro now has a CR page! Go ahead and comment if you've talked to her before. Or, if you're already on the list, want me to change the icon... or something. Yeah.]
[Chihiro starts tearing pages out of her beloved diary, scattering them across her room. To be honest though, the room itself isn't in great shape--what should be a nice, neat, impossibly orderly room is now a terrible mess.
She stops suddenly though, as if realizing what she's doing.]
W-What am I doing?! I have to... put them back... right?
[Her hands are trembling as she struggles to collect the scattered pages, as if fighting something off, but in the end she can't help it, and she throws them all across the room again. Crying now, she heads for her door and runs.]
Why am I alone?!
[ooc: Chihiro is heading out of Marshall and towards Latimir! Feel free to run into here. \o/ Also, because I forgot last time--Chihiro now has a CR page! Go ahead and comment if you've talked to her before. Or, if you're already on the list, want me to change the icon... or something. Yeah.]
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[ She hisses then groans. ] Everyone's the same after all! They use you just to make them feel good about themselves, then when they don't need you anymore, that's when they...!
[ Her hand starts shaking. Her feet suddenly feel heavy. ] Urgh...
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