snowburned: ([shocked and shocked])
Well...this is very unusual! I'm having to hold onto my journal very tightly, or else it drifts away...and it took a while to locate a pen, it turned out to have floated into a very strange corner...does anyone know what exactly is going on here? And how long it might last?
snowburned: ([not looking away])
I suppose I haven't written much lately, but I've been occupied with a few things. In case anyone was wondering, I'm fine...any blood that was spilled on a page wasn't mine.

Snow, if you have time, I'd like to discuss taking a medic's position with you. I haven't been able to explore my ability to heal, but I know I can control it, at least enough to do some good. And I'll need to move out of the temporary housing soon.

Toushi, I hope that you're all right now. You scared

[OOC: Strike scribbled out but perhaps legible if you squint hard.]
snowburned: ([not looking away])
Our journey to explore the islands was very interesting. I got to meet a number of new faces, and it was pleasant to be outdoors when not on the deck of a boat. Nova and Toushi, I got some things from you on the beach. They're probably silly, but well...they reminded me of you. You don't have to keep them.

The strangest thing happened when we ventured deeper into the island itself, though. Reverie and I somehow got separated from the rest of the group. This was fine, as he's quite well-mannered, but a sparkle in a tree hollow caught my eye and a flock of tropical birds attacked us! I was lucky to have Reverie around, and it was lucky I could heal his injuries afterward, though I'm sure he would have recovered on his own. I don't know why the birds would have wanted the crystal I found in the tree. Perhaps they're the type that hoard shiny things. Some birds do that, don't they?

Though...later, I was holding the crystal and something interesting happened. I think it was a memory. I think I was right about knowing Toushi.


[OOC: Kazahana discovered a memory crystal that showed her this scene through sound, taste and touch. She felt herself being stabbed/gouged, tasted the blood in her mouth (yay, internal bleeding) and heard Ichigo screaming her name. Please note, however, that while she recognized Toushi's voice and knew he was saying her name, she can't quite remember what her name sounded like.]
snowburned: ([smiling against the odds])
I'm going to explore the islands tomorrow, if anyone wants to come with me. I might be able to test my healing ability while I'm there. Certainly I hope no one qualifies as a volunteer, but if anyone injures themselves, please just scribble a note-I'll check my journal periodically throughout the day.

Toushi, you should be careful. Broken hearts are hard to heal.
snowburned: ([carefree long ago])
Toushi, thanks for meeting with me the other night. I had-fun. It was nice to get to really talk to someone; everyone's been so busy lately.

As I understand it, when things are normal at the tree, people have various jobs to earn their keep. There's an employment board, I know, but does anyone have any recommendations or comments on finding a job that might not have been covered? I'd appreciate any advice.

[OOC: Small text is slightly cramped, as if she's a little embarrassed about what she's written or she wishes it could be private. Though it's totally not. ;) ]
snowburned: ([snow in the sunset])
So the city has become a large boat...interesting. I actually like the idea. The ocean seems very soothing somehow, peaceful, even though it might not be that way under the surface. I wonder if I liked boats before I came to Edensphere...well, I think I like them now.

There's been a change in myself as well...I managed to heal some of Toushi's wounds with my own hands. Just my hands. I don't even know how I did it, or if there's anything else I can do. But if I can be useful that way, that's good. If anyone gets hurt and needs assistance, please let me know. I can't guarantee that I can repeat the occurrence, but I'll do my best.
snowburned: ([carefree long ago])
I'm still a little worried about those who've remained upstairs to fight the ants. Toushi, please be careful; Memory's worried about you. I suppose I am too, though we haven't officially met yet.

It was nice to meet you in person, Memory. I hope I can say we're friends now...I haven't made any so far, but I suppose it is a busy time for everyone.

Since there's not much I can do against the ants with my bare hands, I'm going to explore this strange city some more. Maybe visit some parks and stores. I feel bad about not paying, of course, if what Gungnir said about the mannequins not accepting payment is true. But it would be nice to get some new clothing, and perhaps a sturdy bag in which to carry it.

Drake, perhaps I could buy you lunch sometime this week? I feel bad about landing on you when I hatched.

[OOC: Stricken text crossed out, but lightly so; still easily readable.]
snowburned: ([soft eyes])
This place is very strange. Not that I can remember anything to compare it too, but I think it's strange, and my thoughts are all I have now...though that boy Drake did say I have my dream too...but I don't think I want to write about that now.

Mr. Gungnir was very kind to give me these things and help me find a bath to clean the cocoon substance out of my hair. Ah...he also said others can read the things I write down, even without looking at my journal, so I suppose...hello, everyone? It's nice to meet you. I'm called Kazahana now...I suppose.

All around me people seem very busy. I'm not sure what's going on, but I'm quite certain it's not normal activity. I don't have much to do myself, so I should probably no, I will find a way to help out. I won't be useless.

[OOC: Rukia says hello! Interested parties will find that her handwriting is very graceful, as if she's had lessons to make it so, but when she writes about stronger feelings, it does become plainer. Strikes are scribbled over when she's thought better of what she wrote.]

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