http://asmallamoroso.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] asmallamoroso.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2011-07-03 06:34 am

☇ 11 | Nobody knows where the hell I've been

[ On the edge of the forest Haibara can be found, her backpack lying on the ground beside her where she sat. Instead of going home after school she opted to visit the Plane instead. It seemed that no matter where she went, home or here, she wasn't going to be very happy. But it had been some time since she had visited a certain someone. With her jacket acting as a blanket beneath her for on her lap was her Eevee. She was busy scratching the spot behind the animal's ear, listening to it mew it's own name happily.

In her free hand was a book. It was an ordinary school textbook for the subject of math for her grade-level. Her eyes were darting rapidly across the pages, managing to turn the page every few seconds with her thumb while the book balanced on the remaining digits. There was a bored expression on her face as she appeared to be forcing herself to read it. Or perhaps 'skim it' would be the better phrase to use? ]

[Gin = cure for boredom]

[identity profile] ravenchaser.livejournal.com 2011-07-03 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[Gin quietly approached from behind, the usual scent of sulfur and blood clinging to his person. The scent should easily be reach the little fox's nose, at least.
His dark clothes fluttered quietly and when he drew close enough to see what she was looking at, he was amused.]


Acting was never your strong pont. [His voice was quiet, but he sounded amused.] You should have stuck to scientific research.

[identity profile] ravenchaser.livejournal.com 2011-07-04 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
[He didn't answer her question, walking around her makeshift mat to settle down in front of her.

He simply watched her, smoking the cigarette clenched between his teeth in blatant disregard for the health of what seemed to be a child.

He casually leaned an arm on his raised knee, drawn close to his body, while the other leg lay on the "ground."]


Then, do you need help studying?

[Yes. That is Gin offering to help you study first grade Math.

He isn't going to bother trying to uncover your identity at this point; he has something that resembles faith in another's promise to do just that.]

[identity profile] mirakill.livejournal.com 2011-07-04 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ Quiet as anything, she'll walk up to her side. Had Lambda told her yet, or not? ]

[identity profile] mirakill.livejournal.com 2011-07-04 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
Hm...

No other witch has spoken to you, have they?

[identity profile] mirakill.livejournal.com 2011-07-04 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
You probably won't. But maybe you'll get lucky, and that one has lost her sense of smell.

[identity profile] mirakill.livejournal.com 2011-07-10 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
You have yet to be that lucky.

[identity profile] mirakill.livejournal.com 2011-07-10 04:04 pm (UTC)(link)
So, as opposed to getting stuck on conversations like your luck, I'm going to ask you something.

[identity profile] mirakill.livejournal.com 2011-07-10 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Where is my thank you?

[identity profile] mirakill.livejournal.com 2011-07-10 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
'Thank you, Bernkastel, for not cheating.'

'Thank you, Bernkastel, for not exposing the lie of my life in five minutes short of being asked to do it.'

'Thank you, Lady Bernkastel, for allowing fair play, as otherwise, there might be dire consequences.'

Something along those lines. To be honest, I find the presence of your friend who requested all of that of me... quite pleasant. Therefore, it keeps getting harder and harder not to end the game so quickly that started on his request.

[identity profile] mirakill.livejournal.com 2011-07-10 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
That's all I came for.

[ Indeed, that was all she came for. With the game at a standstill, the sick satisfaction of holding power until the next move was played, and indeed, letting a pawn know the game was being played was all Bernkastel needed.

To entertain herself for the day, at least.

She could trust Ai, in a sense, not to let it slip to Gin she had said so much. After all, she was a puppet on strings and Bern held scissors. Any mention that Bern was stalling the game and snip. She would start another. ]


Go consult your other pieces.

[ And she left. Dust out of existence, as if she were never there. ]

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2011-07-04 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Satoshi stops to look at it.] Do you even need to read that?

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2011-07-05 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
Then why bother? [Satoshi spends most of his time just doing other things in his notebook at school.]

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2011-07-10 09:38 am (UTC)(link)
[a pause] It's not convincing. You don't have to broadcast low intelligence to pass off as a child. There are some children that are that smart.

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2011-07-10 09:53 am (UTC)(link)
[He sits down across from her.] Try to sit more like this. [He shows: body language more drawn in, eyes more downcast: quieter. smaller. The sort of child who didn't cause much trouble.] And children's voices are different. It's not just because of the growth; the way children pitch their voices are purposefully different. Quiet is fine. Children usually have more cadence in their voices than adults. [Sarcasm is not usually quite so subtle and monotone is not very common at all.] You can hear their emotions in their voices more than in adults.

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2011-07-10 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[He relaxes, acting as he usually did again.] Consistency is better if you can't keep it up. You can stick to your points then.

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2011-07-11 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
[It occurs to him that they probably could have done that when they had god powers.] We can try willing it. It works for other things here.

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2011-07-11 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
[A nod, and then he glances at her.] There's someone you should be careful of. She's not from my world, but she's dangerous. A witch called Bernkastel.

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2011-07-11 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, balls.] I doubt my family magic could seal her if she became dangerous.

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2011-07-13 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
I guess. [a pause, and then, because it's Haibara and he talks to Haibara] I didn't like... the way it looked when she had chess pieces.

[personal profile] ex_fatalist246 2011-07-13 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
She was playing with a board. [another pause] The pieces looked like humans. One of them looked like a little girl. It was supposed to be a substitute.

[identity profile] ticktocktower.livejournal.com 2011-07-05 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[Curious enough after her first encounter with this place, Aoko had decided to return a few days later to explore it some more.

It was during her explorations that she stumbled on the same girl she had met on her first day here]


-- hello!

[She approaches slowly, a smile on her face and her hands linked behind her back. Wow she is really breezing through that book]

Math must be one of your best subjects, if you can read your textbook that fast.

[identity profile] ticktocktower.livejournal.com 2011-07-15 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[Aoko's gaze lingers on the Eevee curiously for a few moments-- what kind of fox is that?-- but she holds that question back for now.

Aoko nods, but doesn't take a seat yet]


What math subject your class studying right now?