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Post by Valentina Rossi on Aug 19, 2017 9:08:14 GMT -5
[attr=class,mbox] Valentina asked Nana to meet her in the Right Closet after the trial was over. Why the Right Closet? Because the Left Closet was locked up, that's why. She was busy twirling her thumbs, while sitting on a box, waiting until Nana showed up. "Finally! I've been waiting forever for you!" She ran up to hug Nana in the greatest bear-hug imaginable. "So, I, for one, am tired of all that despair Monokuma threw at us and decided to do just girl stuff for the both of us! You know, like...hmmm." She turned around and placed her finger on the tip of her chin and started tapping softly, until she spun back around and spoke loudly "Boys! I know! We can talk about boys! So..." She sat back down on the box and crossed her legs while giving Nana a suggestive look. "So who do you like here? Who do you think is the hottest of the hotties? The world is waiting on your response, Nana Shimedzu ." |  The sounds of a Violin
Echo through the Night Only being Heard
By the Blackest of Hearts
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Post by Nana Shimedzu on Aug 20, 2017 20:34:50 GMT -5
This girl was trouble, Nana could just tell. Masking to meet in a closet is shady enough, but to do so right after the trial was...suspicious. Every fiber was telling her not to go, that if she spoke with the person who spent a majority of the trial wasting time making dumb comments about dry chicken when their lives were on the line. Unfortunately curiosity was a killer of cats and doctors by the looks of things because she was still here in front of the closet and apparently she wasn’t the smartest person around. So she was already kind of apprehensive about meeting this whole thing, and the minute that Valentina locked her in a bear hug she was even more certain that she had made the wrong decision coming here.
“What exactly are you talking about?”
Nor the first time that had been asked about Valentina, she was sure. Someone had just died and Valentina really wanted to talk about cute boys? I mean Nana likes cute boys just as much as the next person don’t get her wrong. Cute girls as well, actually she didn’t like to discriminate but that wasn’t what she wanted to make here.
“...Is this really the time to discuss this? Someone just died, this doesn’t seem like an appropriate time to discuss such a topic.”
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Post by Valentina Rossi on Aug 21, 2017 2:16:00 GMT -5
[attr=class,mbox] Valentina slowly breathed out of her mouth and looked sullen, contrary to her happiness displayed earlier. "Actually, I was looking for a nice distraction" she laments. "Ren died and I had a part in it. I got the ball rolling on his demise. I'm...trying not to think to hard on the subject. So, I thought to do something a bit childish. Levity for a terrible tragedy. You know?" She took a deep breathe in with her eyes closed and released. She then looked towards Nana again. "So, let's forget the execution for like twenty seconds. I ask again, who's Mr. Hottie? Huh? Who does your heart thump-thump for? C'mon! Let your heart come out!" She returned to her rather gleeful persona prior and sat eagerly waiting for her response. "There's this lovely bottle of perfume in it for you if you do! Don't you want a nice bottle from the Ultimate Aromatherapist?" | Crushes Taketh the Soul
Oblivious to the Crush Positive or Negative
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Post by Nana Shimedzu on Aug 22, 2017 5:26:25 GMT -5
Uh...huh. The ability this girl had to change the emotions of a subject of discussion was downright amazing but Nana supposed she had a point. Everyone coped in their own way and if she reacted this way, weeeeeeeeelll whatever worked for her, right? But jeez, why was Nana the one who had to talk about this? Nana had never even spoken to Valentina up to this point and being broadsided in a closet wasn’t a great first meeting you had to admit. Nana stands silent for a moment as she seems to be considering what the aromatherapist had said before giving a small shrug in a sort of “meh” gesture.
“Well, sorry to say I’m probably the last person you’d want to discuss such things with. There's nobody here who causes that reaction out of me at the moment, everyone who makes my heart flutter are long dead.”
Ahh, that can’t be taken out of context at all but it was true. Nana gets a faraway look in her eye and her fingers twitch a bit as she traces the surface of the violin case on her back. She had a one track mind, in case you hadn’t noticed yet.
“Mmm, Kreisler. Bach, Kreutzer. Strauss. True geniuses of their time, all.”
..What a surprise, the musician liked musicians.
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Post by Valentina Rossi on Aug 23, 2017 0:32:08 GMT -5
[attr=class,mbox] "So you like the musical types, huh?" She slowly paused for a second, almost as if she was composing herself, but she eventually let out: "A promise is a promise." She put her finger on the scanner, inserted a nine letter password, then pinched the top part of her purse, then opened the purse just enough for her hand to slip in, she pulled out a bottle of One of the Lovely Maenads I Am and gave it to Nana. "It was nice to escape in an otherwise tragic affair. I better be off. Always remember to look at the shadow behind you Nana." She chuckled and left the violinist alone in the closet.
The perfume itself would cause a calming sensation, perfect for practicing music. | Where the Nightingales
Sing is Above Leibethra, Located Below
Mount Olympus
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