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Posted on April 30, 2010 @ 2:08 am
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Ah... Such a lovely wedding that was. I'm so glad to see that such joyous occasions can occur here in this world. Seeing all those smiles... all that joy.... it really lifts up one's spirits. I pray that everyone here can remain blissful like that and achieve happiness.
Many blessings and warm wishes to the newly weds. May you be happy together forever. [:)]
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| .o7. Backdated to March 31 |
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Posted on April 10, 2010 @ 1:58 pm
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Ah. Um... U, Umi-san? I-I was wondering if... if I could ask you for a favor...? A-And I'm really not married. I'm so sorry if I confused you!
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Posted on March 20, 2010 @ 10:40 am
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[Innocently hiding out in the sakura tree at the park, Zashiki Warashi is blushing heavily and trembling in embarrassment. The fact that others could come by doesn't cross her mind as all she's thinking about is seeking refuge with a place that would bring her the most comfort. Nature.]
I... I...
M... M-Ma... Ma-Ma-Married! [ DX ] A-And to s-s-someone I hadn't e-even properly met! [ D'X ]
[She glances at her journal to make sure that it isn't recording her and sighs in relief when it isn't. A bit teary eyed, she stares at the journal feeling a bit guilty.]
I should... apologize to him. A-After all, I, I gave him so much trouble.... [She then looks at a small golden ring in her hands. A touch of sadness addresses her features.]
Was it all really...? I-It all seemed so real.... [ :'< ]
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Posted on March 15, 2010 @ 8:53 pm
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[Accidental Video Post]
[ZW's journal is laying open on the ground amidst many pots and pans as well as many cooking ingredients. Only the ceiling and the edges of a few cooking utensils can be seen.]
Oh, no... What do I do...? I made such mess!
[ZW's back can suddenly be seen at the side of the screen as she attempts to clean up all the mess which thankfully can't be seen or else she'd be embarrassed to death. She's trying to keep quiet to avoid attracting her husband's attention. However, light sounds of pots clanging together can clearly be heard. Then, sniffles alight the air.]
I can't... I'm such... I just wanted to be able to make him something nice....
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Posted on March 13, 2010 @ 10:41 pm
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[Accidental Video]
[With the journal on a book stand, one can see her sitting by her windowsill in her hotel. She is looking out the window deep in thought and sighs softly.]
It would be nice to be living out in nature again....
[Turning away from the window to look at her room, the light of the journal catches her eyes and she immediately reddens as if she had been caught red-handed in an embarrassing situation. She quickly gets up and dashes towards the journal.]
Ah, not this again! I'm always so careless. Ohhh... [She reaches out for the journal but stops to think.] [Well... since they might have heard me already, I might as well....] [She briefly glances away shyly before returning her gaze at the journal.]
Um... Would... would anyone know....
... ... ... [blushes harder] Ah! Ican'tdothis!
[Her hands instantly shoot out to cover the book in an attempt to turn off the video feed, but as a minute goes by and she sees the light is still on, she grows flustered. She holds the journal up, giving watchers a nice view of her strawberry-colored and heavily embarrassed face.]
Oh, no. Why won't this turn off? How do you even turn it off? [Realizes what she must have looked like] Ahhhh.... I-I'm so sorry everyone. That, that must have been so rude of me! [DX]
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Posted on February 26, 2010 @ 2:45 am
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H-How strange... I can't remember the events of the days that have passed. But... I feel as if I've forgotten something very important. Something that made me both joyous and worried. I-I think it was an encounter with several people.
...but with whom? And why can't I remember?
Has, has anyone else experienced this? I'm so terribly confused... and I feel lost and a bit empty because of it.
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Posted on February 21, 2010 @ 11:43 am
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[Accidental Video]
H-How strange.... Where, where has everyone gone? There's always at least a few people around....
[Grows worried and anxious as she looks around]
H-Hello? Is... is anybody here?
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Posted on February 14, 2010 @ 8:18 pm
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[Accidental Video]
[ZW is sitting in the park by the sakura tree playing her flute. The wind picks up with a breeze, causing a pink petal to float down and caress her nose. Zashiki slowly opens her eyes and takes a break from playing. She looks around and then up at the tree. A soft sigh escapes her lips as worry embraces her features.]
...what should I do? It seems it's that time again.
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Posted on February 02, 2010 @ 1:40 am
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[Zashiki-warashi is standing in the middle of the Welcome Center, distressed and clutching tightly to her newly acquired diary.]
[ ;A; ]
W-Where is this place? Watanuki-san....!
[Looking around worriedly] What happened to his eyesight? I don't see Lady Jorougumo anywhere. Was Watanuki-san here? I... I thought I heard him yelling just now, though. Was that only my imagination?
I don't understand what's going on. [sniffles] Even the Tengu-karasu aren't here.... Where has everyone gone to?
And... what is this book? Why did the women tell me to write in this? What is it that they mean when they say everyone can read this? I'm starting to feel so deeply worried. Is everyone all right? Is Watanuki-san's eyesight back? Are the Tengu-karasu okay? Exactly what is happening now?
The air doesn't feel so good here.... I can feel that there is evil around, but it's faint. A-As if it's hiding? However, at least it isn't as strong as being in the presence of Lady Jorougumo.
[Sigh] I hope everyone is well. Please be well....
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