[Satou is pretty excited to see so many swimsuits on display. Though she could easily create an outfit with magic, there's something nice about physical garments. She's quick to select a black one piece, which covers the scars on her neck.
Everything on her leg... Not so much. Satou is trying to tie pink ribbons on her left leg, to distract from the ugly scars that blossom all over. When she notices someone coming close, she moves to quickly hide her leg-- Slamming it against a chair before sliding to her knees to hide her scars.]
Oww--ehehe... H-Hi, uh... Piiicking a swimsuit too, huh?
(b) Arrival
[She's among those who seem to zone out, staring ahead blankly and with her expression blank. The memory passes quickly, but the daze lingers. Satou steps off of the train, holding her head.]
Remnant..? Whoa! [And steps on her own pink towel, sending herself crashing clumsily to the ground.]
(c) Beach Volleyball
Look out!
[A ball of pink magical energy whizzes through the air, dissolving into nothing before it can hit anyone. Though she had thought she'd picked a secluded place to play, Satou accidentally served a disaster right into someone's face.
She waves one arm, calling an apology as a new magic ball forms in the other hand.]
Sorry about that! I didn't think that anyone else would come this far! [Satou smiles apologetically,] I can go practice somewhere else..?
[Yeeeep. She's been offered a grand vacation and Satou is using it for combat practice.]
(d) Hot Springs
[Rinsed and clean, with her long hair braided and then coiled into buns, Satou dares to approach the hot springs. Her eyes are wide as saucers, excitement clear on her face.]
Hot springs...! I've never actually been~! [She practically squeals, cupping her cheeks. Even when she lived in Japan, her family never took vacations. They only ever made and then cancelled plans until her parents disappeared.] Wh-What's the protocol again? Rinsed off, hair up, uuuhhh my towel is on my head, um...
[She bounces on her heels, but doesn't enter yet. Noticing that she isn't alone, Satou calls softly;]
Satou Kuroneko | Original Character
[Satou is pretty excited to see so many swimsuits on display. Though she could easily create an outfit with magic, there's something nice about physical garments. She's quick to select a black one piece, which covers the scars on her neck.
Everything on her leg... Not so much. Satou is trying to tie pink ribbons on her left leg, to distract from the ugly scars that blossom all over. When she notices someone coming close, she moves to quickly hide her leg-- Slamming it against a chair before sliding to her knees to hide her scars.]
Oww--ehehe... H-Hi, uh... Piiicking a swimsuit too, huh?
(b) Arrival
[She's among those who seem to zone out, staring ahead blankly and with her expression blank. The memory passes quickly, but the daze lingers. Satou steps off of the train, holding her head.]
Remnant..? Whoa! [And steps on her own pink towel, sending herself crashing clumsily to the ground.]
(c) Beach Volleyball
Look out!
[A ball of pink magical energy whizzes through the air, dissolving into nothing before it can hit anyone. Though she had thought she'd picked a secluded place to play, Satou accidentally served a disaster right into someone's face.
She waves one arm, calling an apology as a new magic ball forms in the other hand.]
Sorry about that! I didn't think that anyone else would come this far! [Satou smiles apologetically,] I can go practice somewhere else..?
[Yeeeep. She's been offered a grand vacation and Satou is using it for combat practice.]
(d) Hot Springs
[Rinsed and clean, with her long hair braided and then coiled into buns, Satou dares to approach the hot springs. Her eyes are wide as saucers, excitement clear on her face.]
Hot springs...! I've never actually been~! [She practically squeals, cupping her cheeks. Even when she lived in Japan, her family never took vacations. They only ever made and then cancelled plans until her parents disappeared.] Wh-What's the protocol again? Rinsed off, hair up, uuuhhh my towel is on my head, um...
[She bounces on her heels, but doesn't enter yet. Noticing that she isn't alone, Satou calls softly;]
Excuse me! May I join you, please?