03; video//action available for House 40
Apr. 4th, 2013 09:58 pm[Hi again, Luceti. Normally, Otonashi's face would not appear again so soon—he isn't exactly a social butterfly—but unfortunate events demand it. Behind him are two muttering boys in the kitchen, trying so very hard to figure out the ~mystery~ of instant ramen and microwaved eggs. How many SSS members does it take to cook a meal?
At least three, apparently. Moving on!]
Uh... hi, everyone. I've never had to do this before, but... [He exhales slowly.] I'm here to say that Yotsuba disappeared. She didn't write anyone any notes goodbye, so I don't have anything to give to any of you.
Sorry... but she probably wouldn't have wanted to spend so much time writing to so many friends, right? That's hard work for a little girl, you know... [Otonashi tries to keep it light-hearted, and it kinda works but it's not perfect. In the background, Noda scoffs and mutters something about a wuss, but the rest is just food prep noise. He seems ready to close the feed—]
Eh—? You can't cook ramen with nothing in the pan but... thick oil and noodles! Even I know that! [The blue-haired boy shrugs and stares at the pan, laughing awkwardly. He mutters something.] N-no, no, you have to add water—
Noda, not yet! Get out of the wa—! [... And then there is a thick layer of oil splashed over the journal, clanging, and screaming everywhere.
JUST ANOTHER DAY AT THE LOUDEST HOUSE IN LUCETI.]
((ooc: Responses might come from anyone in House 40! This can be
trainwrecking,
frequent_flyer,
hatesguns. Threadjacking is a-okay. House 40 is never okay. Carry on.))
At least three, apparently. Moving on!]
Uh... hi, everyone. I've never had to do this before, but... [He exhales slowly.] I'm here to say that Yotsuba disappeared. She didn't write anyone any notes goodbye, so I don't have anything to give to any of you.
Sorry... but she probably wouldn't have wanted to spend so much time writing to so many friends, right? That's hard work for a little girl, you know... [Otonashi tries to keep it light-hearted, and it kinda works but it's not perfect. In the background, Noda scoffs and mutters something about a wuss, but the rest is just food prep noise. He seems ready to close the feed—]
Eh—? You can't cook ramen with nothing in the pan but... thick oil and noodles! Even I know that! [The blue-haired boy shrugs and stares at the pan, laughing awkwardly. He mutters something.] N-no, no, you have to add water—
Noda, not yet! Get out of the wa—! [... And then there is a thick layer of oil splashed over the journal, clanging, and screaming everywhere.
JUST ANOTHER DAY AT THE LOUDEST HOUSE IN LUCETI.]
((ooc: Responses might come from anyone in House 40! This can be
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