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mayfield_rpg2012-06-04 09:02 pm
gandere) wrote in mayfield_rpg2012-06-04 09:02 pm
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OOC: The general write up for Rin's AU can be found here. In short, she was sent to the Matou family over her sister, Sakura. If none of the prompts in the post strike your fancy, there's her log comment you could check out instead. Thanks!
[ Rin's not sure when she's fallen asleep, but when she wakes up, she certainly does feel it. The way her pajamas stick to her make her feel sick, despite the thin straps that barely cling. She's half dressed with bottoms that can hardly be called shorts, but the sweat that dampen her sheets makes her skin crawl. Another dark dream of blurs and overwhelming pleasure. The only thing that frustrates her is the fact that her Servant may have seen it, the girl rolling over onto her face to bury it in her pillow. Her alarm continues to go off, loud enough to wake up anyone else in the house, and she doesn't seem to be making any movement to turn it off. ]
[ Now that there was a lack of school to attend, Rin found herself with a lot of free time. Maybe it was habit due to the first "father" she had in Mayfield, but as per usual, she left the house in the morning to spend the day out. What better way to do that than at the swimming pool at the Rec Center? She's a bit reluctant to enter though. The last time she was here was whenever one of the big heads of Mayfield was found dying and that conversation she shared with them kept itself in the back of her mind. A silent reminder that people will never leave this town no matter what. So she'll be lingering in various places such as outside the doors, the girl's showers, and the doorway to the pool. ]
[ Her adventures at the pool didn't last very long, so it was time for the next best thing: shopping. With little interest in baking, gardening, and sewing, this left her very few places she could go for actual entertainment. It's during her uneventful walk through Downtown does she notice the record shop. She'll be picking through the records, trying to make as many classical choices as she can because she was raised... wait, how was she raised again? She remembered it being classy, but she was a Matou. She can be found standing in confusion or giving the evil eye towards some rock record as she moves to the register. ]
Good evening, my apprentices. [ Just going straight right into that title. Sure hope they appreciate it right now despite their AUness. ] I apologize for not setting a proper date to begin with since school has let out, but I intend to change that now. We'll meet up twice a week, days subject to change should I feel you need to study more, on Tuesdays and Fridays. That should give you enough time to study our lessons in between. Now, this week I will focus on what you already know and allow you to meet the other person who will be studying with us.
On that note, do you have further recommendations? I have decided I need a lot more distractions in my life, so I may as well see if I can help someone else out. Ideally, it should be someone who was capable of using magic to a minimal amount in their homeworld as I don't think it entirely possible to teach someone incapable of it. I recommend they learn how to battle with weapons.
Garviel, I think there is something foul going on in this place again. Geez, I'm starting to sound like Lancer. That isn't the main reason I've decided to get in contact with you though. I've decided that while you're working out your answer, that we should work on replenishing the spirit to fight. Too many individuals have become dormant in this place and I don't think that's favorable towards us in the end. Is your friend still capable of making weapons? That might be where we start. Forging weapons and then giving them the skill to use them. What are the chances they would be used against us in all honesty?
I've got only one question for you tonight, Mayfield. Why are people calling me 'Tohsaka' and not by my proper last name? It's unsettling because the man who is the head of the family is now within this place and I really don't feel like drudging up bad memories. Although a proper confrontation would be a bit of fun. Lancer, are you free?
[Action A (EARLY MORNING): 310 Miller Street]
[ Rin's not sure when she's fallen asleep, but when she wakes up, she certainly does feel it. The way her pajamas stick to her make her feel sick, despite the thin straps that barely cling. She's half dressed with bottoms that can hardly be called shorts, but the sweat that dampen her sheets makes her skin crawl. Another dark dream of blurs and overwhelming pleasure. The only thing that frustrates her is the fact that her Servant may have seen it, the girl rolling over onto her face to bury it in her pillow. Her alarm continues to go off, loud enough to wake up anyone else in the house, and she doesn't seem to be making any movement to turn it off. ]
[Action B (MORNING): Rec Center]
[ Now that there was a lack of school to attend, Rin found herself with a lot of free time. Maybe it was habit due to the first "father" she had in Mayfield, but as per usual, she left the house in the morning to spend the day out. What better way to do that than at the swimming pool at the Rec Center? She's a bit reluctant to enter though. The last time she was here was whenever one of the big heads of Mayfield was found dying and that conversation she shared with them kept itself in the back of her mind. A silent reminder that people will never leave this town no matter what. So she'll be lingering in various places such as outside the doors, the girl's showers, and the doorway to the pool. ]
[Action C (AFTERNOON): The Record Store]
[ Her adventures at the pool didn't last very long, so it was time for the next best thing: shopping. With little interest in baking, gardening, and sewing, this left her very few places she could go for actual entertainment. It's during her uneventful walk through Downtown does she notice the record shop. She'll be picking through the records, trying to make as many classical choices as she can because she was raised... wait, how was she raised again? She remembered it being classy, but she was a Matou. She can be found standing in confusion or giving the evil eye towards some rock record as she moves to the register. ]
[Phone (PRIVATE): Yuna Akashi, Hakuno Kishinami]
Good evening, my apprentices. [ Just going straight right into that title. Sure hope they appreciate it right now despite their AUness. ] I apologize for not setting a proper date to begin with since school has let out, but I intend to change that now. We'll meet up twice a week, days subject to change should I feel you need to study more, on Tuesdays and Fridays. That should give you enough time to study our lessons in between. Now, this week I will focus on what you already know and allow you to meet the other person who will be studying with us.
On that note, do you have further recommendations? I have decided I need a lot more distractions in my life, so I may as well see if I can help someone else out. Ideally, it should be someone who was capable of using magic to a minimal amount in their homeworld as I don't think it entirely possible to teach someone incapable of it. I recommend they learn how to battle with weapons.
[Phone (PRIVATE): Garviel Loken]
Garviel, I think there is something foul going on in this place again. Geez, I'm starting to sound like Lancer. That isn't the main reason I've decided to get in contact with you though. I've decided that while you're working out your answer, that we should work on replenishing the spirit to fight. Too many individuals have become dormant in this place and I don't think that's favorable towards us in the end. Is your friend still capable of making weapons? That might be where we start. Forging weapons and then giving them the skill to use them. What are the chances they would be used against us in all honesty?
[Phone (NIGHT): Filtered from drones]
I've got only one question for you tonight, Mayfield. Why are people calling me 'Tohsaka' and not by my proper last name? It's unsettling because the man who is the head of the family is now within this place and I really don't feel like drudging up bad memories. Although a proper confrontation would be a bit of fun. Lancer, are you free?