Pretty Pretty Princess Group 2

[idolpro]

As predicted, the clock chimes ten--anyone who is still milling around will find themselves inexorably drawn to the seat with their name plate sitting in front of it. At this table, the plates, cups and food spread across the place setting vanish. In their places appears a board. Simultaneously, the locks of both chests pop and the lids creak open and players will find their phone screens populating with the game rules.


Game Rules
Items & Effects
Turn In & Winning Criteria

Comments

Re: ROUND 4

[composeur]

[ his anxiety has fuckin spiked between the memory and the girls talking to him but-- it gets kind of derailed to be just. a little lost instead. ]

Which one?

Re: ROUND 4

[worldlyafflictions]

[Oh noooo is he okay?? Glad when his anxiety derails a bit but what if it comes back if he talks about the memory.]

The one ya heard... ya know, with your heart beat here and pulse in your arm... [imitates the beat kind of physically, opening and closing his hand...]

1/2

[composeur]

[ he watches pink's hands. open close. open close. uh...... oh! ]

That song? [ head jerks to a tilt. like he's hearing it. ]

Re: ROUND 4

[composeur]

That was a long, long time ago... I don't know if I still remember it. I guess I didn't get it written it down? Wahaha... it was on the ground, so! Maybe Mama wrote it down when he came to get me? He's always so good at everything, so he might have thought to do that... but I don't really remember! Wahaha! [ there's a sharp pain mixed with nostalgia... but he feels a little more relaxed now? ]

It went something, like... hum hum, badump badump... something like that? [ taps the side of his head ] Did you hear it too?

Re: ROUND 4

[worldlyafflictions]

[Nothing but GENTLE SYMPATHY here gross]

And then like.. aaaahh amm... [up and down motion with his other hand.. that's probably the cat.]

I was thinking I oughta write it for ya since that's what ya wanted, but I don't actually know anything about music, I just listen to it...

Re: ROUND 4

[composeur]

.... .... [ there's a mixed wave of feelings here. there's a definite sense of nostalgia and loss, but it's kind of distant... but moreso than that is a sort of fluttering anxiousness mixed with endeared happiness. and a kind of finality. ]

It's alright. Even if you knew anything about music, it's not like you could write down my music so easily. [ he means it with absolute sincerity. there's nothing even remotely touching on pride or looking down on pink, even if his words might sound like it. it's just how it is. ]

It was in my head, and now it's mostly gone... along with that day. But maybe it's better that way? That song, and those days, are in the past now. They won't ever return, so... I'll just write new songs instead.