高坂穂乃果。Kousaka Honoka (
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bravenewworld2015-03-07 07:59 pm
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first song | video/action
video;
[The feed starts off with a smiling face of a ginger some of you may remember. Honoka stands there for a moment looking into it before blinking, tapping it, and then realizing it's already recording.]
Oh! Hi there, my name is Honoka Kousaka! Some of you may remember me from before-- I went home to Caldera over the Salvation holiday, but now I'm back! Aaaand I have a very important question for all of you!!
[She sets her warp band down and spins away from it, balling her hands into fists and standing with her feet set apart and a broad smile on her face.]
Music is universal, so I wanted to ask the people of Union this-- and I'd love to know if you're from another city like I am, too! Love songs are generally written about people, but... What if you could write a love song about your favorite food? Everyone loves to eat-- my personal favorite food is bread! So, beloved citizens of Union, I ask you: Would you listen to a love song about bread?!
action; in a somewhat busy area of town
[Off on the side of a street, Honoka is sitting on the ground amidst a pile of building supplies. She doesn't really look like she has any kind of an idea of what she's doing, but she sure looks determined to be doing it. She's tapping together pieces of wood and other things with nails, and there's a big banner behind her that reads "Unionomura☆!" in her endearing sloppy penmanship. She hums a happy tune while she puts things together all sorts of not-well, and seems entirely undeterred by the fact that whatever it is she's trying to "build" has fallen apart three times.]
[Someone who knows how to build things, please please come tell her she's Doing It Wrong.]
[The feed starts off with a smiling face of a ginger some of you may remember. Honoka stands there for a moment looking into it before blinking, tapping it, and then realizing it's already recording.]
Oh! Hi there, my name is Honoka Kousaka! Some of you may remember me from before-- I went home to Caldera over the Salvation holiday, but now I'm back! Aaaand I have a very important question for all of you!!
[She sets her warp band down and spins away from it, balling her hands into fists and standing with her feet set apart and a broad smile on her face.]
Music is universal, so I wanted to ask the people of Union this-- and I'd love to know if you're from another city like I am, too! Love songs are generally written about people, but... What if you could write a love song about your favorite food? Everyone loves to eat-- my personal favorite food is bread! So, beloved citizens of Union, I ask you: Would you listen to a love song about bread?!
action; in a somewhat busy area of town
[Off on the side of a street, Honoka is sitting on the ground amidst a pile of building supplies. She doesn't really look like she has any kind of an idea of what she's doing, but she sure looks determined to be doing it. She's tapping together pieces of wood and other things with nails, and there's a big banner behind her that reads "Unionomura☆!" in her endearing sloppy penmanship. She hums a happy tune while she puts things together all sorts of not-well, and seems entirely undeterred by the fact that whatever it is she's trying to "build" has fallen apart three times.]
[Someone who knows how to build things, please please come tell her she's Doing It Wrong.]
action
[She also completely forgot she didn't already tell him she was intending to have him take pictures for μ's. Like, that totally happened, right? No? Whoops.]
[She flops down beside him and watches him work, smiling and trying to figure out if she can help or not.]
Mm-hmm! There's nine of us. And-- I have to open this cart and start selling sweets first, I don't have a way to pay you.
action
You can pay me in manju. I'm a starving artist and right now I'm lacking in a portfolio to be able to sell my work. If you don't mind helping me out with that then I don't mind helping you guys with your publicity.
action
[She happily complies, handing him pieces as he instructs her and slowly watching the cart form.]
Oh-- well are you sure? I mean, you'll probably get really sick of manju, and mine's probably not as good as Mom's.