Belief

A.
5720 Cunningham Lane
Backdated--Post meeting Lithuania

[Koharu stayed inside for the rest of the day, not wanting to risk meeting one of the doppelgangers of Sora or Lithuania...Trust them to do that. To leave and sacrifice themselves. Stupid selfless knights.]

[Oh shoot she's crying again[

B.
5720 Cunningham Lane
CURRENT TIMES

[She's staring at herself in the mirror. Staring. The tattoo on her chest is strange, something she's never seen before. She touches it and shakes her head. Why does it feel right though. She smiles at the sight for a moment and a flash of red hair, blue eyes, a smile--]

She was always a little bit stupid.

[Wait who?]

C
Anywhere on the streets
CURRENT TIMES

[She curled in on herself, stepping to the side if the person nearby was male. She didn't trust them, with how easily they hurt her. How easily they tormented her and how every male saw her as fair game. No one here had hurt her yet...but it was only a matter of time right? She dropped her gaze to the sidewalk to avoid their eyes and tucked her basket in closer]

A. OUTSIDE 5270 CUNNINGHAM LANE (open to all)

[She sifted through the rubble one more time, looking for the gun she had regained. No luck. Of course not. She sighed and glanced up.

Just in time to see a hatchet bury itself into a skull and a group descend on the person, hacking and mutilating the body. Her instinct to scream welled up and she slapped a hand over her mouth to stop herself. They'd hear her if she screamed, just run. Run. Just run.

And she did. All the way back into the remains of the house]

B BASEMENT OF 5270 CUNNINGHAM LANE (open to ANYONE in Ukraine's basement)

[She was curled up as small as she could in a corner of the basement, head on her knees, silently crying. First destruction, then--then that. She felt a sob well up and buried her face in her hands to cover the sound. She wanted to go home. She just wanted to go home.]

DINER

A.

[Koharu just got a job. What job? Well running around rollerskates of course.

Watch her glide along uncertainly for a few feet before crashing to her knees just outside the door]

O-oh...oh no. [That poor burger and fries. Never stood a chance]


B.

[She made it to your car! This is a feat]

Here you go. Thank you so much!

[Did she even get you the right order?]


C.

[She's sitting outside the diner looking thoroughly exhausted. She unlaces her skates one at a time and rummages for her proper shoes]

T-This is such a strange job.

[Examines a scrape on her elbow] I think I need skating lessons...


Home

[She has bruised knees and a few scrapes on her arms but appears otherwise to be intact.]

Ukraine? Do you know how to skate?

PHONE

I'm very very sorry to anyone I shot last week. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't realize...

I'm so sorry



Action:

A Kitchen (For Ukraine)

[Koharu spent much of the last week in her room or out in secluded parts of the park. So when she finally sat down at the table across from Ukraine, she barely spoke, just whispering]

I'm sorry...I--I understand if you'd rather I not stay around much.


B Porch (For Sora)

[Koharu stepped out, on her way to check the mail when she saw Sora standing there]

...O-Oh hello Sora.


(The following options are open to anyone)

C 1333 Benny Road

[She knocks on the door, waiting uncertainly. She threatened him, why would he talk to her now]


D ANYWHERE

[Koharu is walking around silently, lost in thought and looking a little upset. Contrary to her usual behavior, she doesn't smile at her friends or acquaintances or even really notice them]

A. Action; Cunningham Lane

[Her regain arrives a little late, wrapped in the usual box and she is quite confused to see it at first...She picks it up, rattles it, and then looks inside. Her gaze meets her own chest, framed within the borders of the polaroid and on it is her ownership symbol, the two overlapping Vs. She picks up the picture, confused by the intangible regain for a moment before she remembers Lithuania's scars. The soft burning on her chest makes her hiss and she presses a hand to where it must now be.]

It's back? That's what I gained back from the town?

[Unfortunately she is going to unbutton her shirt right there, just down to her cleavage to examine the mark that now rests on her chest]

There'd be no hiding that in a swimsuit would there . . .

B. Action; Shops

[The 50's dresses she has in her closet tend to do quite a lot to cover the mark on her chest, not that she'd care either way. It's her precious proof of ownership and she is glad to have it back. It's the proof that Sora owns her now and she thinks that's the best thing in the world. However, she has managed to find the one dress in that closet, cut a little too low for most sensibilities, but still a fashionable summer dress. She has a basket in hand and is going up and down the street in front of the shops more for something to do than to really buy anything]

C. Action; Diner

[The diner is not somewhere she usually goes, but she peeks her head in out of curiousity more than anything else. There is only so much one can do to pass time and the pool was no longer an option. She took a hesitant step in and looked around more boldly]

FORWARD DATED TO JULY 7TH

A. Phone;

Oh--um Happy Tanabata everyone! Hope for clear skies and no rain for Orihime and Hikoboshi tonight, please. If anyone wants to do the paper wishes--I um...I'm doing it on the tree in my front yard! If anyone wants...


B. Action; Bakery and Shops; Midday

[Koharu is shopping for food to make a little party for herself and her close friends tonight. Of course she didn't tell anyone it was her birthday, so she just hopes they'll show up for Tanabata. Maybe. Hopefully.


She looks through the shop windows, distracted enough by what is inside and the thoughts in her head to run into people, small animals, and benches]


C. Action; Evening; 5720 Cunninghame Lane

[Koharu finished tying her wish on the tree and looked up at the sky. Clear for Orihime and Hikoboshi. She clapped her hands together in excitement.]

They'll be happy this year!

...[Her face falls a little] I didn't really want to turn seventeen here...

[BACKDATED TO WHENEVER KOHARU WAS UNDRONED OKAY]

A. ACTION -- SCHOOL

[Koharu came out of her droning halfway to the park, but--OH SHE WAS LATE FOR SCHOOL. She made it almost to the school--with a brief interruption to help a friend--only...to realize it was closed. Oh...Oh really how long had she been out?]

Sora must be worried...And Ukraine!

[Guess who's running back home, possibly into you]

B. ACTION -- HOME

[Once she's home, she calls out hesitantly]

Is anyone home, I think I've been...missing for a while.

C. PHONE

I hope I didn't worry anyone...I think I was..how do you put it, droned for a while. Is everyone okay?

D. ACTION -- EVERYWHERE

[The next day Koharu has adjusted to being back and she has embarked on a MISSION. A mission to deliver baked goods to anyone and everyone she knows. If she has met you, even in passing, she is showing up at your door with a plate full of cookies.

She has to keep busy this summer SOMEHOW GUYS]

A. Phone;Action?



[She had gathered her things to distribute for White Day when she noticed two little packages on her doorstep. She picked them up and brought them inside, momentarily distracted from her venture out into the world to deliver things.]

[O-Oh is this chocolate? She peers into the box for a nametag or something but nothing there...She blinks and blushes and then looks in the other one. This one has a white bear and a collection of cookies.]

I-Is this all for White Day? [what how, now she can't reciprocate and they don't have names! How is...She just blushes and goes to the phone]

T-Thank you to whoever gave me something for White Day. Ah, both of you! Thank you very very much.

B. ACTION



[The following people got small packages of white chocolate for White Day in the early morning with notes that generally express her dismay that she didn't get the chance to give chocolate on the proper day.

Japan

Keiichi

Koyomi

and Lithuania and Ukraine both get boxes of chocolate chip cookies dipped in white chocolate for Ukraine and dark chocolate for Lithuania.

Yuki got a box of white chocolate truffles dipped in dark chocolate with a cute note about leaving one for Sora, you know, just in case.

You can spot her carrying a large bag around the town, catch her leaving them on your doorstep (even if they are not for you), or just find them there post delivery!!]

C. Action



[She's sitting on the front lawn, a book open on her lap and a white bear, closed box of chocolates, and an open box of cookies sitting on a handkerchief on the grass beside her. Ever so often she scans the area, just in case the angels aren't really gone and goes back to her math homework]

[She nibbles a cookie and scribbles in her notebook. Would you like to ask her for a cookie, peer at her math homework which looks suspiciously covered in doodles around the margins, or steal her treats and/or bear]

A.

[PHONE]

It's a little early but is anyone else doing something for White Day? ...I wasn't home for Valentines Day and she probably won't be here for White Day, but--

Ah is there even anywhere here to buy things for White Day? [She sounds uncertain] I can just make white chocolate for them, I suppose.


B.

[ACTION]

[For all she said it was early, she's already gathered some supplies and will be making TEST BATCHES of said chocolates. As she's never made white chocolate before. But she's rounding the corner and smacks right into you, chocolate, marshmallows and jars of sprinkles scattering over the ground]

Ah--I'm sorry!

[She's never gotten a regain before, having just lived here for a few days, but the package sits on the counter until she's done with breakfast and making her lunch. And it still waits there, as she puts the dishes away and gets ready for school.

But when she finally opens, she almost drops it. Why didn't he look familiar, her shy sweet knight who helped her in the road. Why hadn't she remembered meeting him in secret, he'd insisted secret because he shouldn't be there with her. But he still had been, holding her hand, kissing her softly. So sweet and kind, a man she finally trusted...How had she forgotten?]

[She grabbed her bento, thankful that habit had made her make too much for just one, and walked out the door in search of him]

L-Lithuania? [Of course she didn't know where to even start]