御冷 ミァハ | Mihie MIACH (
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daybreakacademy2019-12-13 11:57 pm
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everything in this world is a lie
Who: Miach and you.
What: Attempts to identify her own species, potential emotion draining, general life stuff.
When: First half of December
Where: Various + Network
Warnings: It's Miach so the usual edginess applies. Discussion of suicide and traumatic past is likely, but not inherent to the prompts. Let me know about your comfort levels if needed be!
Also Miach is in the process of discovering her happiness drainage ability, so that might happen to your character should physical touch occur! The drain wears off quickly with such little contact! Let me know if that isn't cool with you and it won't happen.
A.) Library and around campus - first Two Weeks of December
[ Miach is a regular fixture in the library by now - or by good weather on the campus. Any day, she can be spotted lazing about in some corner or another, reading. Those who pay attention to their surroundings must have noticed it by now. December is no different here, but the trend in books has narrowed down by a lot.
COMMON DRAGON CLANS. CHECHEN FOLKLORE. CREATURES OF CHECHNYA. CAUCASIAN DEMONS. and many similar titles pile up and up. Huh.
As usual, Miach is not likely to pay any mind to people around her unless approached thought. ]
B.) Music Room - December 15th
[ The door to the music room isn't closed completely and a soft piano tune is spilling out. Anybody curious will find Miach playing with a gentle smile. She'll ignore any newcomer completely until she's done playing, but once the last note fades, the smile is instantly gone and her expression goes inquisitive. ]
If you're expecting an encore, you're out of luck.
C.) Network - un: werther - December 12th
How many folk tales that you've heard in the mundane world have turned out to actually be true?
D.) Wildcard
[ Literally just toss whatever at me. ]
What: Attempts to identify her own species, potential emotion draining, general life stuff.
When: First half of December
Where: Various + Network
Warnings: It's Miach so the usual edginess applies. Discussion of suicide and traumatic past is likely, but not inherent to the prompts. Let me know about your comfort levels if needed be!
Also Miach is in the process of discovering her happiness drainage ability, so that might happen to your character should physical touch occur! The drain wears off quickly with such little contact! Let me know if that isn't cool with you and it won't happen.
A.) Library and around campus - first Two Weeks of December
[ Miach is a regular fixture in the library by now - or by good weather on the campus. Any day, she can be spotted lazing about in some corner or another, reading. Those who pay attention to their surroundings must have noticed it by now. December is no different here, but the trend in books has narrowed down by a lot.
COMMON DRAGON CLANS. CHECHEN FOLKLORE. CREATURES OF CHECHNYA. CAUCASIAN DEMONS. and many similar titles pile up and up. Huh.
As usual, Miach is not likely to pay any mind to people around her unless approached thought. ]
B.) Music Room - December 15th
[ The door to the music room isn't closed completely and a soft piano tune is spilling out. Anybody curious will find Miach playing with a gentle smile. She'll ignore any newcomer completely until she's done playing, but once the last note fades, the smile is instantly gone and her expression goes inquisitive. ]
If you're expecting an encore, you're out of luck.
C.) Network - un: werther - December 12th
How many folk tales that you've heard in the mundane world have turned out to actually be true?
D.) Wildcard
[ Literally just toss whatever at me. ]
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[Nana hasn't really thought about it that way. Pain was something she always avoided; pain was the thing she took as a way to protect what she cared about. She never thought of it as a proof of passion, or a badge of honor.
She looks up at Miach and blinks. She really expected chiding -- most people told her that she didn't need to take all of that one. Or, maybe, Miach would point out the futility of what she's doing.
But she says she likes it, even if she disagrees with it. She feels her fingers brushed against, and at first, her fingers curl a little -- and then there's only a moment's hesitation, before her fingers slide between Miach's, and squeeze her hand.
Nana looks up, and there's a small smile on her face.]
...I'm glad you do. I know we're different, but... the way you do what you want, the way you make me question things... even if they're not the way I think, I like that about you.
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And that's real. Even though we're on opposing ends, even though you like to create the atmosphere I want to destroy... Even though we know this about one another, we are joining hands.
Rather poetic, if you think about it.
[ She giggles softly and shortly at that. ]
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Shame that she still has to worry about the future.
She smiles, and laughs softly herself, her fingers staying slide through Miach's.] I'm glad for it, too.
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Do you still want to try and duet properly, while we're here?
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She looks at Miach when she speaks, then nods.]
I think that's a wonderful idea.
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[ She has actually no real idea what to expect from Nana's music taste. Between everything she knows about Nana, her interests are about as all over the place as Miach's own. ]
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Hmm. Something older? You mentioned you like classical music?