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MUN: Anna
JOURNAL: kues 
TIMEZONE: CST (GMT -5)

CONTACT:
aim → only my wits
plurk → hakurei
e-mail → aokigaharaden[at]gmail[dot]com

ACTIVE GAME: n/a 

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[phone, Christmas Day]

Um, Merry Christmas, everyone. I think even those of us who don't celebrate this holiday for its religious significance can at least appreciate the harmony it brings. And I always thought of it as rather fun...

Regardless of what the town has put us through this past month, I hope you all can have an enjoyable day. I've sent presents out to several of you, ahead of time. Please enjoy.

--

As for the GIFTS that were sent out:
Madoka gets a hand-knit pink scarf and matching mittens.
Nadeko gets a little stuffed toy kitty.
Minato gets a quilt. A large patchwork quilt. She figures it'll come in handy for all those SPONTANEOUS NAPS.
Yamame gets a bitty little stuffed toy spider. (and blah blah what is housemates she can just have given it to her in person)
Ko-Gil gets a plate of cookies, sob. (She figured he still liked them and genuinely couldn't think of anything to get WHOOPS KING OF HEROES.)
Everyone else she has had positive CR with gets a handmade Christmas card.

I - [phone, early morning Tuesday]

Um, hello. On Saturday, during the, um, events, there was a boy with brown hair and and an older girl with longer black hair who both helped me out. I'm still in possession of the bike that was given to me in order for me to escape the, er, cannibalistic beings.

If anyone knows who they are, or if they happen to be listening to this...thank you. If there's anything I can ever do to repay you, please let me know.

II - [highschool, noonish on Tuesday]

[Around lunchtime, if you happen to not be in the lunchroom, there is a trailing musical sound coming from the area of the science labs. If you choose to investigate futher, you'll see that there is an older girl of teacher age, her back to the door, a violin on her shoulder. There seems to be some sheet music propped up in front of her. What she's playing, though, may sound familiar to some. She manages to get about a minute into her song before hitting an ear-splitting sour note, and starting over, again and again.]

III - [Around town/anywhere, evening - Saturday]
[How someone can manage to walk and play the violin at the same time is a mystery, but Kotomi's done weirder. Because that's exactly what she's doing. She's walking around, occasionally stopping, and playing her violin. It's the same song as before, but she manages to make it to the five minute mark this time.]

Day 3/And then she was tiny.
[She went to school. She still went to school. Is that not dedication, Mayfield?!  If you're at the highschool, try not to step on the little tiny running thing that squeaks.] Sorry! Sorry! Excuse me!


Day 6/ffffffff.
[Do you consider Kotomi a friend? Does SHE consider YOU a friend? If so, she is probably coming after you. All pale and in one of those black dresses the rest of the zombiethings are wearing. Her arms are stretched out, and it looks like she's trying to grab you. Though she seems apologetic.] Sorry about this, aheh.

Day 7/aftermath, phonecall in the evening
Um...did everyone have fun at the party, at least? I realize the recent occurrences weren't all that pleasant, but at least I thought the party rather entertaining.

Also...why did my costume disappear...?

I - [phone - morning]

Hello, everyone! [She gulps a little bit.]

Um, I was wondering--do any of you have any books, of, ah, any subject? Books you'd reccommend or are willing to loan? The...the library only has books about cooking, and, um...childcare...

Thank you...

II - [action - afternoon]

[If you're at the highschool at all, so is Kotomi. Guess who teaches chemistry? The drones make her nervous, though. And being in a class that's 3/4s of them? Terrifying.

So Kotomi is at her desk, trying to grade papers. Or something. She also seems to be mumbling under her breath.]

"The day before yesterday, I saw a rabbit..."

[phone]

Everyone. I have something to tell you all.

[There's a clinking of pots and pans in the background as she pauses for a moment.]

When I was a little girl, I almost burned my house down. On purpose. My parents were going overseas to present a thesis, and died when their plane crashed into the ocean. I took it upon myself to get rid of the thing that took them from me, and set ablaze what I thought was more of my father's research papers.

In addition, my room at home is decorated with papers pertaining to them. Whenever I see something about them in a book, I cut it out and paste it on my wall.

[Realizing what she's just admitted, Kotomi clamps a hand over her mouth and drops the phone.]

 [phone]

Is this real?

[Kotomi hesitates for a moment before continuing.]

I acknowledge the existence of parallel worlds, but...I didn't think it was...theoretically possible to get transported to one. Then again, there is much we as humans do not understand about the ways of our big, big universe...I suppose that is why we ache to learn.

[She's mumbling to herself now.]

[action ~ 728 Anderson Lane]

[Well. This little lady's barely out of highschool and she already has a not!husband and a not!daughter. Golly. Well, if you're inside the house, they will see Kotomi wandering around and looking at every piece of the place her eyes can reach. Yes, that includes the door cracks and behind the toilet. The NPC drone son has thoroughly creeped her out, and she is trying to keep her mind occupied.]