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Trish Una ([personal profile] figlia_morbida) wrote2022-08-08 05:05 pm
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waitingforplayer2: (rev1 29. where are you)

[personal profile] waitingforplayer2 2023-01-01 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's something to that. For now, Nanami doesn't bring up how she was the one bringing together so much of the class, so much of the time - anyway, it wasn't just her; everybody had a hand in it, especially her teacher; even Komaeda played his own part.

So she's quiet for a little bit, not immediately answering Trish's question, as she reminisces. But eventually the question gets thru the faerie's head, and she looks up, squinting at the sunlight - when did they get outside? ]


Yeah. Well, sort of. Everyone in the main course had one. The reserve course didn't - so, Hinata-kun didn't have one. But all of my classmates did. Me too.

[ And, because she knows the question's coming, to get on top of it-- ]

I was the Ultimate Gamer. It was kind of silly, really...
waitingforplayer2: (rev1 26. sad hoodie)

[personal profile] waitingforplayer2 2023-01-10 10:14 am (UTC)(link)
... It wasn't a normal school.

[ Hoo boy. How does she even begin talking about this. But frankly, Trish deserves to know. They've known each other long enough - they're close friends enough - somehow, Trish must have missed this from the stages, or from all of her other classmates talking about it.

It's not her business to tell their story. There's also only so much of it that she feels up for talking about, herself. But the faerie truthtelling hits, and hard - there's stuff she does want to tell Trish. ]


It was a school for cultivating talent. Everyone had a different one. They were studying us. We didn't have normal classes, we just had to improve our talent, and sometimes we had exams.

[ She curls up in Trish's hand, not looking at her now, just remembering. The campus, her memories... her friends. ]

Our sensei... she brought us together, for a little while. And I tried to keep us all together, after that... that's what made it special, really.

[ The best of a bad situation. ]
waitingforplayer2: (14. is that a game)

[personal profile] waitingforplayer2 2023-03-19 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
... She was.

[ For a while. There's another part to that story. But one she's not ready to think about yet, not even to herself.

It's been months, and she still doesn't want to think about it.

Trish doesn't linger, and she's grateful. ]
Oh-- exams, actually. They were televised. It was a way to show them how far you'd come since the last one.

[ A nostalgic little smile. ] One of my classmates actually... got them postponed, one year. Because we were all having a hard time.

[ She wonders if she'll ever see him again. She wonders if he's okay, floating out in the Sea of Stars. ]
waitingforplayer2: (rev1 19. yeah okay)

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[personal profile] waitingforplayer2 2023-07-12 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ Nanami's thinking about Komaeda again, missing him, wondering if she'll ever see him again... and is about to go into the details of how the "postponing" involved blowing up an entire auditorium-- when: suddenly, something wet and soft on her forehead.

Oh!

The gesture is kind, and unexpected, and makes Nanami feel warm. Her injured wings flutter in surprise, and then fold back against her. It takes the faerie a few seconds to recover herself. ]


Well... [ There's an easy smile that spreads unconsciously on her face as she thinks of every one of them. ]

I can tell you about all of them... but it might take a while. I love all of them so much, after all.
waitingforplayer2: (08. this one's my favorite)

[personal profile] waitingforplayer2 2023-08-20 07:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ So Nanami talks.

Slowly at first, hesitantly. At first Trish will get information about Nanami's class in general terms, the times they had together, the parties and sleepovers. But eventually Nanami starts getting more specific.

She talks about Sonia and Ibuki, a princess from a faraway land and a light musician who preferred to play heavy metal. She talks about Peko and Fuyuhiko, two friends from the mafia who tried not to seem close but were clearly bad at hiding it. She talks about Saionji and Mahiru, a dancer and a photographer who seemed to dislike each other, but actually had an odd kind of friendship.

Trish will learn about Gundam and Nekomaru, two boys constantly trying to out-dramatic each other but also fiercely protective of their loved ones, both Gundam's animal pets and Nekomaru's teammates - like Akane, the gymnast who became his most frequent workout partner.

There's Mikan, a nurse who'd had a hard life but clung fiercely to her friends; Teruteru, who cooked for everyone with love and passion; and Mitarai - here Nanami fumbles a bit, trying to peel apart what seem to be two individuals named Mitarai - but eventually she just shrugs her little blue shoulders - whichever one she'd known, he'd been a fierce friend and a wonderful animator.

It takes until Trish reaches the arcade for Nanami to go through everyone, finishing with the classmates that Trish will already know from Ryslig - Souda, Komaeda, and Hinata. All of them are dear to her, and Nanami speaks about them gently. When she's finished, the tired little faerie yawns and leans back against Trish's thumb. ]


That's all of them... I didn't miss any.