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1st: The Promise of Haruhi Suzumiya

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[So Haruhi... arrived this morning. Or well, last night? Somewhere in there, and she learned the truth the hard way. She's yet to test it, but she's got no reason to think Mikage was lying unless it was an elaborate troll, in which case she'll beat him into the ground.

Thus, once it's a more sensible hour of the day, she clears her throat after waking up - and skimming the journals, getting a brief feel for how things are right now, but afraid to look back and see Haruki so not that far - in the Brigade room (if for whatever reason you character would be there in the morning, feel free to run into her then btw):]

Hey, Luceti, listen up!

I, Haruhi Suzumiya, have returned as what is probably one of the first new feathers of this cycle!

SOS-Brigade, that means that naturally you're required to show up for future meetings, starting tomorrow. If you fail to attend even one of the ones this week I'll penalize you so much that you won't get to see the sun for weeks, got it?! Luceti's going to get much more exciting from here, so look forward to it, everyone!

[...Yeah, that'll due. She'll wait on responses for a while, but then getting restless (it's before noon, after all), she's going to head out

She's got two locations in mind. In order, she's heading to Winry's house (House 23) to knock on it and look for her, and then once she deduces Winry is missing (and in a much more foul mood) she's matching to claim back House 10. Naturally, your character is free to run into her on the way to or at either of these locations as well

Yes just feel free to run into her in general. Or reply. Or whatever. After all, you all remember her a little... different. Though new people are welcome too. Everyone is]

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Aaannnee-chan~!! Oh, you're even cuter than I thought you would be! [And she squees, yes, squees before bounding up to take her hand and... start to drag her back towards the HQ of the Brigade.]

Come on, come on, we need somewhere more private!

[ as far as anne is concerned, it is totally okay to be called cute by another girl. it's only those fresh young men you gotta get up in arms about. like gilbert -- winking at a strange girl he's never met! indignation bubbles briefly behind her overwhelmed grin but is soon chucked out in favour of following haruhi's lead. ]

You'll probably be wanting somewhere a little warmer -- you're hardly dressed for the weather. [ what begins as being dragged soon ends in anne graciously keeping up. one hand caught tight in haruhi's as she barrels alongside the girl in the snow and the other hand holding the cloak's clasp down against her neck. ]

[Oh she's warm enough. Girls wear skirts in the winter to school where she's from, don't you know? ...Mind you winter in Luceti is colder than at home, but she's arrogant. So... drag! But it's not that far, the HQ's really just a quick run from the fountain. And once she's got Anne past the threshold, she turns and-

...Well she locks the door. With a deadbolt.

And then turns and smiles!]

Welcome to my HQ~!

You have all of this?

[ she ignores the deadbolting and instead twirls in a lazy circle towards the centre of the room. the space! why, was it much larger than the avonlea school house? she thought so.

looking back at haruhi, she begins to tug the fingers of her gloves free and then tucks the gloves primly into a little clutch purse in a fashion she has seen the avonlea ladies do many, many times before. click. ] AVIS -- that is, the Avonlea Village Improvement Society, never had its own building.

[map, by the way. Yes, it is a hugeass table

Anyway, she grins and flips her hair ~~like a Fierce Bitch~~]

Of course! That's because we're much better than AVIS or PEDA or the JSDF or any other acronym like that!

[ and she gravitates predictably to the book-shelf, swooning over some of the titles and plucking this and that out. past the superficial elements of social decorum, anne is a little nosy and perhaps a touch over the top -- at least, she is for her own decade.

looking back, that hair flip makes her jealous of haruhi's gorgeously not-red hair. ] I'm sure it's phenomenal.

Of course it is, I made it after all... [That said, her decorating sense isn't the best. Or the best, depending on who you ask. The room centers around a table, with a different, smaller, and more special one for Haruhi to sit it facing a large window that Walter installed facing outwards. There is a large collection of odd outfits hanging up on a coat-rack on one side and a fairly impressive book-shelf-collection on the other, which also has a large amount of various games. There's also (as noted above) a small stove, a tea seat, a mini-fridge, all sorts of other creature comforts - a copy machine in one corner, a laptop somewhere on one of these shelves and then all sorts of random things like dolls or tiki masks or other things strewn on the walls.

SO YEAH, SETTING. Anyway, now free of locking the door, she turns back to Anne with a grin]

You know, it's a shame... you're so cute, but I'm not sure that outfit displays it that well...

I know. [ her smile droops. ] It would be so much more elegant with puffed sleeves, don't you think? I have one dress with wonderfully puffed sleeves but it's better saved for recitations or for church.

[Hm... she taps her finger on she cheek a little more and...]

Okay, strip. I'll put you in something better.

Better?

[ and yet why is she unclasping her cloak? ] I'm not so sure I should accept. Marilla would faint if she thought I was behaving like a charity case.

Everything's free here anyway, so it doesn't matter. Besides, it's fun for me too, so hurry up!

[With the stripping]

[ her fingers are at the back of her neck, where the buttons start when, ah! ]

That window. It's awfully large. Can we draw a curtain over it?

The window faces the forest and it's cold out. No one's going to be there. [She molests people in here with it open!]

Can we draw them anyway? It hardly seems appropriate...

[...Eeee] Oh Anne-chan~ You're so shy~! [And cue getting up close to her and hugging her tightly. And rubbing her cheeks up against the other girl's cheeks, grinning more than a little lewdly] Okay, okay~ We'll go to the back room!

[And then releasing Anne from Molestation 3.0 scale, she turns and opens a side door to the Brigade's huge walk-in closet. Anne, inside this closet is more clothes of more styles than you will have ever seen in one place in your life, easily. The room is also a big as a small bedroom]

[ again, she seems to feel right at home with that kind of closeness -- granted, it is a little disorienting to be on the receiving end so soon when she is far more used to being the more forward displayer of friendshiply gestures.

ah! but the 'back room' is impressive. her eyes go wide and it seems as though her reaching out to touch the fabrics is a compulsive desire. ]

These are all yours? Haruhi, you must be...[ what? a countess? a lady with a most giving benefactor? or perhaps a simply brilliant seamstress? ] an actress, perhaps. From one of the great London stages! To own so many disguises -- that, or a masterful burglar.

Better than that, I'm the chief of the famous SOS-Brigade. [She folds her arms here, assuming superior pose. Oh yeah, she went there]

So, it most certainly comes with its advantages.

Naturally- but it's not like I just inherited this either. This space and this Brigade all all my creation! This collection is a result of my infallible talent.

Oh, but I'm not sure that anything can be truly infallible. That seems like cheating.

It's not cheating if I have to put effort in. It's not like all of this comes naturally or whatever- it just means that I've of course got what it takes. Now hurry up and strip.

[ layer upon layer of dress does come off then -- what does she care! she has done this in front of diana about a dozen times.

eventually she is left standing in her best underwear (http://www.fashionsoftheages.com/Images/underpinnings/pantaloons.jpg). ]

[...Lol that underwear.]

....Okay there's no way anything I've got is going to fit over that without looking ridiculous. Take that off too.

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