KANJI ☠ TATSUMI (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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vatheon2012-03-01 09:35 pm
testosteroned) wrote in vatheon2012-03-01 09:35 pm
THE MUSE HAS BEEN WAITING FOR THIS MOMENT.
Who: Kanji Tatsumi and YOU.
Where: Cozi Corner restaurant.
When: Right now. About 10 minutes after he woke up from hiatus-induced sleep.
Style: [ Action! ], but if you're more comfortable with prose, I'm cool with that too.
Status: Open like his bathhouse, man.
[ Upon awakening from one of the most comfortable slumbers he had ever had in his entire life, Kanji realized two things. First, his room stank something similar to moth balls stuffed in closets that were already centuries old to begin with. Second, his stomach growled like you wouldn't believe; it even shocked poor old Kanji.
He was almost ready to admit that he simply had a metabolism faster than he was aware of. And that his thirty minute power nap used up all of his three-course meal's stored energy. He was almost ready to admit that.
But then, Kanji saw his SFC, and the current date that it flashed on its little screen. ]
[ After a few healthy, and unexpectedly original!, shouts and curses into the air, Kanji also realized his roommates were not around, and the kitchen was empty. ]
[ Hence, dear passerby, this image of Kanji currently sitting alone inside Cozi Corner, three piles of plates and bowls speedily increasing in height next to him. His gaze is fixed on his food, which kept on coming from the kitchen like an assembly line. The chef glances outside his work station once in a while, looking frighteningly worried. Still, he continues to serve Kanji's orders. Speaking of... ]
[ Theboy man in question wipes his mouth with his forearm and burps slightly, before dropping the once pristine white bowl on top of the second pile of dirty dishes. It may or may not have been the home to the largest order for chicken curry. He exhales heavily and waves towards the kitchen. ]
Yo! Can I get an extra order for pot stickers, Chinese shrimp and leek fried rice, miso soup, and barbequed pork meat buns?
[ He pauses. ]
Oh, and uhh, add five more orders of egg rolls! A-And crispy noodles, if you still have 'em!
[ Kanji rubs his hands together, then chugs down a cold soda. He grins as soon as he finishes his cup. ] Phew! See, stupid-cursed-bubble-city? You make me fall asleep for nearly two months and you unleash the beast! Damn, I. am. starving! C'mon, chef! BRING IT ON!
[ In his excitement, Kanji bangs his fists heavily against the table, making it wobble violently. The piles of dishes next to him end up dangerously close to the edge, but otherwise stay still. Hooboy.
WHO WANTS TO JOIN HIM FEAST? HE HAS THE BEST TABLE MANNERS, I SWEAR ON MY LIFE. ]
Where: Cozi Corner restaurant.
When: Right now. About 10 minutes after he woke up from hiatus-induced sleep.
Style: [ Action! ], but if you're more comfortable with prose, I'm cool with that too.
Status: Open like his bathhouse, man.
[ Upon awakening from one of the most comfortable slumbers he had ever had in his entire life, Kanji realized two things. First, his room stank something similar to moth balls stuffed in closets that were already centuries old to begin with. Second, his stomach growled like you wouldn't believe; it even shocked poor old Kanji.
He was almost ready to admit that he simply had a metabolism faster than he was aware of. And that his thirty minute power nap used up all of his three-course meal's stored energy. He was almost ready to admit that.
But then, Kanji saw his SFC, and the current date that it flashed on its little screen. ]
[ After a few healthy, and unexpectedly original!, shouts and curses into the air, Kanji also realized his roommates were not around, and the kitchen was empty. ]
[ Hence, dear passerby, this image of Kanji currently sitting alone inside Cozi Corner, three piles of plates and bowls speedily increasing in height next to him. His gaze is fixed on his food, which kept on coming from the kitchen like an assembly line. The chef glances outside his work station once in a while, looking frighteningly worried. Still, he continues to serve Kanji's orders. Speaking of... ]
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Yo! Can I get an extra order for pot stickers, Chinese shrimp and leek fried rice, miso soup, and barbequed pork meat buns?
[ He pauses. ]
Oh, and uhh, add five more orders of egg rolls! A-And crispy noodles, if you still have 'em!
[ Kanji rubs his hands together, then chugs down a cold soda. He grins as soon as he finishes his cup. ] Phew! See, stupid-cursed-bubble-city? You make me fall asleep for nearly two months and you unleash the beast! Damn, I. am. starving! C'mon, chef! BRING IT ON!
[ In his excitement, Kanji bangs his fists heavily against the table, making it wobble violently. The piles of dishes next to him end up dangerously close to the edge, but otherwise stay still. Hooboy.
WHO WANTS TO JOIN HIM FEAST? HE HAS THE BEST TABLE MANNERS, I SWEAR ON MY LIFE. ]
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Damn city. I've been here a month and all it's done is make me chase mice all over the place and get the mumps! [ speaking of mumps, he seems to be suffering from a rather large one right now. ]
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[ Mumps? His eyes immediately glance at his neck, and holy crap was that a mump. Kanji may or may not have backed up his chair a little bit, suddenly a few centimeters away from him. ]
W-Whoa, get that checked will ya!? There's a clinic here ya know! T-That stuff's contagious, right...? Had that when I was a kid!
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Medicine won't get rid of it! It's the stupid bubble's fault! It did this to my beautiful face! [ neck, but that doesn't sound so narcissistic... ] I'm 17, not 5. I shouldn't be getting the mumps!
[ adding more because Chie totally described Kanji to a T. Like really well. ]
Heeey. Your name's not Kanji, is it?
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So they're magic mumps, huh? Welp, you ain't got much of a choice then, man. Just wait it out; it'll be gone in like, a week or something.
[ He was pretty confident in that. If it was curse-induced like he said, then it was almost 100% certain it would go away on its own. Kanji was just about to dig into the first plate of fresh egg rolls the waiter placed on his table until he mentioned his name. The teenager looked back and blinked confusedly. ]
Huh? Uhh, yeah. That's me. [ Blink. ] Do I...know you? I mean, we haven't met before, have we? 'Cuz shit, that'd be embarrassin'. S-Sorry.
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It's gotta be another damn curse.
[ Souji did say they were weird. ]
Nah, Chie described you perfectly. She said you were a friend and that you might be here.
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She told you about me? Huh. [ Then, Kanji frowns. ] The hell did she tell you?
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So sorry for the lateness :( RL ate me up, but now I am back!!!
Man, didn't know we were allowed to actually just go out and tell people all about it. So? Spill. How many are we around? And heh, glad you ain't freakin' out about the whole thing. [ He grins. ]
wbs!
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Holy crap, does that mean you're a Persona user too?!
<3
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Y-You have any friends from your world that have Persona's too?
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Not here. Seems I'm the only one here from Sumaru
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F-For real!? So you got all those Mudo spells up in your deck, or something?
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