Natsuru Senou (
thirdbeauty) wrote2013-09-04 12:00 am
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Holly Heights: Mailbox
Natsuru Senou
1431 Holly Heights
Wife: Sayaka Maizono
Son: Tadashi Yamaguchi
(August 8th, 2015 - December 24th, 2015)
Wife: Sayaka Maizono
Daughter: Kyoko Mogami
Son: Tadashi Yamaguchi
(June 8th, 2015 - August 7th, 2015)
Wife: Sayaka Maizono
Daughter: Kyoko Mogami
(May 8th, 2015 - June 7th, 2015)
Wife: Sayaka Maizono
Daughter: Kyoko Mogami
Daughter: Yotsuba Koiwai
(May 3rd, 2015 - May 7th, 2015)
Wife: Sayaka Maizono
Daughter: Kyoko Mogami
(August 1st, 2014 - May 2nd, 2015)
Wife: Sayaka Maizono
(July 7th, 2014 - July 31st, 2014)
Wife: Sayaka Maizono
Daughter: Chieri Sono
(June 1st, 2014 - July 6th, 2014)
Daughter: Chieri Sono
(April 8th, 2014 - May 31st, 2014)
Daughter: Chieri Sono
Daughter: Atsuko Maeda the 14th
(February 22nd, 2014 - March 5th, 2014)
Wife: Tifa Lockhart
Daughter: Chieri Sono
(September 5, 2013 - February 21, 2014)
1461 Holly Heights
Mother: Cheria Barnes
Momsis: Sophie
Sister: Maximum Ride
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[It's either a really big bucket or a small portable tub. But if it's a way to get Hiyori off the roof...]
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[ And she slides right off the roof, slick with chocolate to make it into a slide.
She lands on her feet and pats her skirt free of chocolate and crumbs. ]
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Okay... just a sec.
[Does the lock on a door even work anymore in candy town? Either way, she's opening the door to go inside, letting Hiyori follow. And now she has to find that tub, which is probably made of something edible now...]
What are you even going to use it for?
[Because it's not obvious enough to her even though it'd be obvious to everyone else.]
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T@ke a bath, duh!
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Well... you can just use the bathtub for that.
[She's already brought out the smaller portable tub she was talking about, though.]
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[ She grabs the tub and drags it right back outside. ]
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Actually, it's kind of funny imagining her being that rude to Yukihina. Whether she actually is or not.]
Wh-?! What do you mean?
[Why is she dragging the tub outside?!]
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Hiy0ri's always w@nted t0 bathe in candy!
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[Child, that is the opposite of bathing. Plus, it's not sanitary to just pick stuff up off the ground! (Or is it? This is candy land Holly Heights...)]
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W0ohoo!
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[Because this is embarrassing and she's not sure she should leave this girl unsupervised.]
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Natsuru just shrugs and plays along. She doesn't pull her inside, though. First she goes inside for a second to cover up and protect herself from the rain more. Then, when she comes back out, she outright picks up the tub and carries it into the house, candy and Hiyori and all.]
There. How's that?
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H3ll yeah!
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Also the house itself is edible too, so she has no reason to worry about making a mess. Might as well set the tub down right in the living room.]
Your, um... dad's not gonna come looking for you, is he? Should I let him know you're here?
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[ She's actually a tiny girl but who cares?
She throws a handful of sticky chocolate at Natsuru.
Totally a big girl. ]
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She wasn't expecting the chocolate attack, though, and gives a little yelp as it hits. ... Fortunately, she's covered up for the rain already, so it's not ruining anything.]
Yeah...
... Isn't there less to eat if you keep throwing it at people?
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[ Ao she splashes around a little, picking one of the chocolate bars up and eating it while it's still dripping with melted chocolate. ]
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Well, try not to splash too much.
[Not that it makes a difference, the house is ruined by candy and chocolate everywhere anyway. Hopefully this gets fixed when it's over.]
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L1ke this?
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Guess it doesn't make any difference anyway, with the house like this.
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[ She throws another fistful over her own head, letting it rain down on her. ]
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[Natsuru, we've talked about this. Stop mothering her, this can only lead to awful.]
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[ She dips her head down under the chocolate, and resurfaces like some kind of chocolate monster. ]
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