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004 [video/action] [Forward dated to Friday Morning]
[Video/Action for CH 4]
[When the video feed switches on, there's a bit of a bounce, as if the journal has just opened upon been dropped. When it finally stops, one can see a crooked view of a set of stairs. Seconds later, there's a sharp yelp and the camera catches a brief glimpse of a certain blonde teenager tumbling past, down the stairs, followed by the loud thud of her smacking into a wall. But fear not, this is no act of violence. Just a clumsy teen being clumsy.]
Ow...ow ow owwww...!
[For a minute or so, one can hear a few whines and quiet hisses of pain.]
Mmmrrrgghh... S...Stupid wings...! Ow... Okay. Just need to...get up. Ooogh, first my hair and now this...!
[Apparently, Pilouette has forgotten she even dropped the journal because after a few seconds, it gets some good footage of her feet shakily shuffling forward, right before she trips over it and, letting out a loud shriek, gets a nice faceful of STAIRS just as the feed cuts out.]
[Action]
[Later, after putting on a different set of clothes, Pils heads out to the grocery because there's one thing that always makes her feel better on a crappy day: BAKING~! At least the bad weather from the past week has cleared up. There's a chance one may run into her at the grocery or on the way back. Either way, with the way her luck is going, she's pretty paranoid and just trying not to make things worse for herself, so she'll be stepping carefully.]
[Later in the afternoon, Pilouette can be found sitting outside, behind the school, stuffing herself with sweets and generally beingA DEGENERATE PUNK a mopey little sourpuss.]
((ooc: Feel free to indirectly/accidentally cause bad things to happen! It's like a big festival of bad luck!))
[When the video feed switches on, there's a bit of a bounce, as if the journal has just opened upon been dropped. When it finally stops, one can see a crooked view of a set of stairs. Seconds later, there's a sharp yelp and the camera catches a brief glimpse of a certain blonde teenager tumbling past, down the stairs, followed by the loud thud of her smacking into a wall. But fear not, this is no act of violence. Just a clumsy teen being clumsy.]
Ow...ow ow owwww...!
[For a minute or so, one can hear a few whines and quiet hisses of pain.]
Mmmrrrgghh... S...Stupid wings...! Ow... Okay. Just need to...get up. Ooogh, first my hair and now this...!
[Apparently, Pilouette has forgotten she even dropped the journal because after a few seconds, it gets some good footage of her feet shakily shuffling forward, right before she trips over it and, letting out a loud shriek, gets a nice faceful of STAIRS just as the feed cuts out.]
[Action]
[Later, after putting on a different set of clothes, Pils heads out to the grocery because there's one thing that always makes her feel better on a crappy day: BAKING~! At least the bad weather from the past week has cleared up. There's a chance one may run into her at the grocery or on the way back. Either way, with the way her luck is going, she's pretty paranoid and just trying not to make things worse for herself, so she'll be stepping carefully.]
[Later in the afternoon, Pilouette can be found sitting outside, behind the school, stuffing herself with sweets and generally being
((ooc: Feel free to indirectly/accidentally cause bad things to happen! It's like a big festival of bad luck!))
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[He offers a smile in an attempt to inject some cheer which may or may not be needed.
You take it easy, yeah?
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Um, thanks.
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[He can't resist chuckling at his own clumsiness.]
So don' feel too bad.
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You're a pretty tough guy, though, so you're not hurt too much, I hope.
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Uh...
[She's now remembering just how embarrassing it is that apparently her tripping twice in less than five minutes was just broadcast over the journals.]
O-Oh...
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...Y'okay?
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I'm just starting to wonder just how many people saw that...!
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[Oh. Well, that was meant to be more reassuring than it sounds. Really.]
I mean, don' worry 'bout it too much. 'sides, all sorts a' embarrassin' things happen t'people all the time.
[Like the whole Little Mac Riding Hood event his brain insists on reminding him of every so often.]
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[Pilouette will admit she has seen more than enough embarrassing things over the journals to substantiate Mac's claims but...]
It's still not exactly a great way to start the day. Especially looking like this...
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[If it's bugging you as much as it seems to be.]
Go do somethin' awesome~! Maybe you'll even f'get all about this.
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Yeah...Yeah, I guess you're right! After all, nothing's going to get better if I just sit around, huh?
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I'll see you around! Oh, and um...thanks.
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