Rin Kagamine
25 May 2012 @ 12:41 am
ah, it's time for a snack ♪  
[action]

[So recently, Rin Kagamine was crowned the reigning prom queen. Shortly in the days afterwards (and it is totally not to cover for some new insecurities that may have also sprung up during prom!!), she decided that the sparkly little tiara she brought home is really pretty, a great accessory, and much too cool to wear just for one night.

And also that it'll just be a lot of fun rubbing her and Len's victory in the faces of the other Vocaloids - since none of them bothered to congratulate her, she noticed. What sore losers!

Therefore, she can be seen wearing the little crown with her "cute Rin" outfit, doing regular things. Going to school. Shopping. Walking her dog. Smiling smugly....

Oh god, prom attendees, what have you done?!]


[phone]

Hey, Mi~ku~nee~ ♪

[Rin's voice is singsongier than usual, if that were possible.]

Didn't see you at prom. I wonder why? Well, guess what - I got more votes than you. Again... and this time I won for real ♪

You didn't think I could do it. But I showed you, didn't I? Without all the favoritism from Crypton, you can't beat me, I'm the best after all! Haaaahahahaahahahaha~

[The answer is simple: you've disrupted the balance. Created a monster. YOU FOOLS.]
 
 
buildstherobots
25 May 2012 @ 01:07 am
with fingers crossed they'll talk to me  
[phone]

[This... this is a drunk dial. It's obvious from Dist's tone, the way he's slurring... hell, even the subject matter. He's been brooding a lot lately, mostly due to being brainwashed. Twice. To have your mind forcibly taken... it's not an easy thing to recover from.]

We're all... here, we're all surrounded by people. Prisoners, like ourselves. But who among us... who doesn't feel lonely? Disconnected from all those around you... I fear that's their goal. Isolation, even in the face of a crowd.

[Dist takes a deep breath, possibly taking another swig from his drink.]

We're overdue for a town attack. Divide and conquer. Without unity... I don't know what we'll do in the face of whatever they throw at us.
 
 
Hatsune Miku
25 May 2012 @ 05:21 pm
seventh note | Wide Knowledge of the Late, Madness  
[ACTION A, 1332 Benny Road]

[So, yeah. Ever since prom, Miku has been in a rather bad mood. It's bad enough that she's forgotten to lock the closet of her door, which is basically not good.

See, a while ago, she regained this. Yes, folks, that is basically Miku's head with twintail legs and nothing else. She did the sensible thing and locked it in her closet, only very occasionally feeding it. And now you know why she never lets Poland anywhere near it.

Anyway, with the prom upset, she's forgotten to lock it before going out. So, Shiteyanyo is stomping downstairs, long after Miku has gone out.]


[ACTION B, around town]

[Dear Mayfield: There is now a...horrible meme-thing walking down the sidewalk. It bears a resemblance to Miku, yes, but Miku is a pretty singing robot. This is a...thing, yeah.

Anyway, run and hide, or else Shiteyanyo will race up to you and look up at you. With vacant, soulless eyes. If you're unlucky enough, it might even say something. Like, I dunno, "hellooooo?"

And sometimes, if it feels in the mood for it, it'll stomp up to some random house's door and try to kick it down.]


[PHONE]

Ah...has anyone seen Shiteyanyo? [Wait, no, not everyone knows what she means.] I mean, has anyone seen something of mine? It looks like my head, only its hair is my legs.

[...wow, that was. Weird.]

Okay, it looks a little like me, but it doesn't have a body. Just a head and legs. If you've seen it, can you tell me where? I have to get it back.

[ACTION C, around town]

[Oh, look, it's the proper Miku running around town this time. Yes, she's looking for the wayward Shiteyanyo. Care to talk to her?]
 
 
kyouko sakura  ✦ 佐倉杏子
25 May 2012 @ 05:28 pm
✞ 01 ✞  
I - [morning, 1336 Benny Road]
cut for tl;dr introspection and Madoka-Magica spoilers )

II - [phone, later that afternoon]

Uh...is this thing working? Hell, I don't know how to use this...dial-thing...where are the damn buttons.... [A very small pause combined with the mashing of plastic and fingers.]

There, someone tell me it's working...?

[A sigh.] I guess I'm...new here, or something. If anyone who hears this is from Mitakihara, Japan, gimme a ring.

[Another pause, this one sharper. When she speaks again, her voice is harsher, more disgruntled, as if part of her doesn't want to be saying the words that come next:] This is Kyouko Sakura.