Log date: 6/17/99
Open to a new adventure in the world of Fushigi Yuugi....
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Shi Jin Ten Chi Sho
The Book of the Four Gods of Heaven and Earth
Gold Scorpio's Room
Candles set in simple pyramid-shaped holders are set about the
room to create pinpoints of light in the sea of darkness. Red gauze is
draped about the room, casting the light of the candles in red. Pillows
are strewn about the room, shining dully. In one corner of the room is
a massive canopied bed. In the room a bookshelf set next to a huge
empty desk. In the centre of the room is a 12-pointed starburst etched
in gold and silver.
Contents:
Miaka
Obvious exits:
Hallway
Miaka snoozes in a ball on the floor... snoring softly.
Rosuto tried really hard to stay awake last night and watch out for
Zodiacs, but after Morgana left and things calmed down... well... he
fell asleep too. z_z But he took to the bed. Now, however, he wakes up,
an amber eye cracking open.
A rumble fills the room, accompanied by a small tremor..
Rosuto sits up abruptly, blinking. "Na-? Nani? What's that?" He looks
around, head turning back and forth as if he were watching a Ping Pong
game.
Miaka nnghs, chewing on one of the bed posts, stomach rumbling once
more.
Rosuto stares flatly at the Miko, an eyebrow arching, sweatbeading. -.-;
He reaches over, poking her. "Saa. Wake up. I don't think the Zodiac
will appreciate you eating their furniture, Yuuki-san."
Miaka stops chewing on the bed post, turning her head to snap at your
finger.. o O ( Corn dogs.... mustard.... )
Rosuto O.O;; and jerks his finger back, narrowly avoiding the click of
teeth. "HEY! Watch what you're biting!"
Miaka blinks awake, sleep still clouding her eyes.. ".. where'd my food
go.. ?"
Rosuto says "There isn't any." He glances about, then at you warily,
like you might try to bite him again or something. "In here, anyway."
Miaka sits up, rubbing at her eyes... ".. No food... ? THen what was
I.. ?" She glances at the bed post and sweatdrops. "Where is here
anywa... oh yeah..."
Rosuto's lips form a thin, dry smile. "Welcome back to reality. Or
something close to it anyway. Have a nice nap?"
Miaka stares down at the floor, shaking her head.. "... Iie... were you
able to sleep any?"
Rosuto shrugs slightly. "A bit... I tried not to, but it's a soft bed."
He pauses, then arches an eyebrow at you, his smile slightening a bit.
"Did you sleep on the floor? Mmm, there is room for two up here, you
know."
Miaka goes "I'm surprised I got any sleep at all.... Uh.. hai.. I slept
on the floor, I tried to stay awake."
Rosuto points out mildly, "It didn't work very well."
Miaka gives you a blank look, "Duh.. " She takes a good look around the
room, ".. Do you think anyone knows we're gone?"
Rosuto folds his legs, leaning back with his hands placed behind him to
prop him up. "I haven't a clue, Suzaku no Miko," he replies quietly,
amber eyes flickering around the room before returning to you.
"Presumably." Not that it'd make much of a difference for him. Most of
the Seiryuu seishi want him dead anyway.
Miaka curls up, sitting against the bed with her arms wrapped around
herself. "..Do you know how to pick locks?"
Rosuto blinks at you, raising an eyebrow, then shakes his head. "No.
Should I?"
Miaka goes "I was hoping... The door was locked, and I dont know how to
pick locks.. so i thought maybe if we could get the door open?"
"Maybe," Rosuto admits grudgingly, sliding off of the bed. "But I don't,
and neither do you. But you could try anyway?"
Miaka asks "It couldn't hurt anything right?"
Rosuto says, with a touch of dry humour, "It might hurt the door."
Miaka exclaims "good! Cause I want out of here! This place gives me the
creeps!"
Rosuto asks "But that's what makes this place so interesting, ne?" He
smiles a little, none too friendly, eyebrows raised, and indicates the
door with a sweeping gesture. "Well? Have at it."
Miaka stands up, fumbling through her pockets.. keys.. candy bar
wrapper... certs... o.o; "... Ara.. what should we use?"
[Miaka]
Standing there is a young girl of perhaps seventeen years of age.
The sides of her long, brown hair are pulled back, tied into a braid,
the rest of her locks loose down her back. In her moss colored eyes is
a look of one who's faced far too many trials for her age. She's
dressed in her high school seifuku. The skirt is a grayish-brown, knee
length and pleated. A smart, forest green jacket is snug about her
torso, a darker shade of green edging the lapels. Underneath is a
crisp, white shirt with a reddish necktie. Completing the outfit are
navy blue socks and brown leather loafers.
Rosuto mmns, coming up from behind you, musing as he peers at the lock.
He runs a hand through his hair absently, as if expecting to find
something to help there, then looks around. ".... Do Zodiacs have
sewing kits?..."
Miaka pikus, "I don't know.. Hrm.."
Rosuto muses, "I don't either." He scratches the back of his neck
absently, glancing around for a few moments, then returning his gaze to
you. "Bah. You're a female, aren't you? Don't you have any hairpins or
paperclips or something?"
Miaka heads over to the desk, rummaging around through it. "Of course
I'm a girl! Hairpins... AH!" She reaches her hands up to unclasp her
barrette.. "Let's try using this!"
Rosuto's lips quirk faintly, forming a thin smile. "Why yes. Let's."
Miaka hands the barrette over and kneels down, looking over the door..
Rosuto takes the barette, giving it an idle glance as he rests his other
hand on his waist, then looks back at you again. He crouches beside you
to get a better look, eyes flickering between Miko and the door.
Miaka . o O ( this place creeps me out..all these candles here.. )
Miaka jiggles the doorknob o.o "... "
Rosuto plays with the barrette, clipping and unclipping it, the *snap*
*snap* sound the only other noise besides that of the locked door.
"Ano.... I don't think that works, Yuuki-san."
(SD mode!) Miaka braces her feet against the door, tugging on the
doorknob!
Rosuto watches flatly. o.o; "......"
(SD mode!) Miaka says "WAAAH!! Open sesame!! I'm hungry!! mmm... sesame
buns.."
All of a sudden, there's a faint *pop* noise and a sesame bun appears,
plopping onto the Suzaku no Miko's head.
Miaka attacks the bun in pretty much the same manner a cat chases a bug
around the house!
Rosuto stares at the hunger-crazed Miko for a few long moments, then
slowly inches away until his back is against a wall. o.o;; "....."
Miaka tangles with the bun.. it doesn't have a chance o.o
Miaka . o O ( I want another.... that was good!! )
[Miaka-chan had to go at this point, so the log ends here. ^^;] (
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