thestarsheir: (Tch; You really are annoying.)

Tiffany. Sandy. Meggy.

Heel.

Shu needs to speak with you.

[Edit: Later, Shu is walking along a certain beach, looking for a purple haired witch.]

thestarsheir: (Hmm; You're kinda interesting.)
Heeeey~ Come oooooooon~ Show meeeee~

[Sigh] You're being a bit annoying, you know?

Pleeeease? Just one more time?

Is it really that interesting?

Yeh!


Fine.

Alright! Come on, lift up your s[buzz]irt.

[Rustle]

Woaaaaah~ That's cool!

Not really.

Are they normally that shape?

I'm pretty sure they are.

[ooc: Bold is Hana, Normal is Shu.]
thestarsheir: (No; I won't believe you.)
[Video comes on.

Sounds of heavy, ragged breathing coming from under a blanket and a wincing face appears for a moment before burying itself in a pillow.

She rubs her sweat covered forehead against the pillow for awhile before biting her lip in pain, drawing blood, body writhing under the covers in agony.

Shuensha fails to contain herself much longer and begins violently thrashing and kicking about the bed, screaming shrilly. Before doubling up and curling herself tightly into a ball.

The camera cuts out.]
thestarsheir: (Let Down; Well that's disappointing.)
Hey, Shu! Let's go do something fun!

No thanks.

Come on! We can play a game!

I don't really feel like it.

That's not like you at all, Shu. Aren't you bored?

Not particulary.

That really is unusual! You always get bored fast.


I just don't want to do anything right now.

Well... If you're sure, Shu...

[brief pause]

You know... You don't look so good, Shu.

... I know.
thestarsheir: (Huh; What's wrong Father?)

[Sounds of creaking wood.]

I'm home.

...

What's wrong?

Nothing. I'm home.

You said that already.

Yes, but usually...

Usually?

... I'm home!

...

Has... Anyone seen Grandmother today?
thestarsheir: (Grr; Mother Mode)

... Say... Shu?

Yes Daisuke~?

You know when your brother died?

Mmhmm~

What was that whole yelling thing about?

... What do you mean?

You had like... A little temper tantrum when no one was look-

I don't know what you're talking about.

Yeh but-

I said I don't know what you're talking about.

... I think you may have anger issues from your parents...

I DO NOT HAVE ANGER ISSUES!



[Everything makes me furious and everything makes me wild] )

... Feel better now?

... You're being very annoying Daisuke~

[Yelp!]
[And Shu proceeds to slip into another little tantrum with things being thrown at her partner. She isn't yelling or really that loud at all, she just breaks things... Alot of things. And is very violent.]
thestarsheir: (Hehe; My fake smile.)

Hi, Hana-nii~

Hmm? Oh, hi, Shu-nee.

I heard you singing~

S-s-shut up about that!

[Giggle~] But I liked it~

[Grumble] Whatever. What's wrong?

Nothing~ I just came to see you~

Why?

Because you're my brother~

Oh, okay. What do you wanna pl-?

[And the singing starts~
All male vocals = Hana
All female vocals = Shuensha]


DAMMIT! NOT AGAIN!

Hehe~ That was fun~

thestarsheir: (Confused; That was unexpected)
Father, we can't seem to find Hana-nii. Have you seen him? I wanted to play. And apparently so does little Ton.
thestarsheir: (Heh; So you think you're all that?)

I guess this is a pretty good room…

[Sigh.] Carrying frozen people about is really tiring. I don’t remember Yu-chan being that heavy- Who the hell are you?!

Shuensha.

Don’t put it so bluntly like that!

Baka!

Ton-kun? Why do people just keep wandering into my room, dammit!

You should calm down, Hana-nii.

I’ll calm down when I wanna calm- Wait, ‘Hana-nii?’

Nii!

Mmhmm. And you can call me Shu-nee, Hana-nii~

But-! You-! I-! I already have a sister! Dammit! Who are you and what the hell is going on?!

Baka Hana!

Quiet, Ton-kun!

[Whack!] Quiet, baka!

Ooooowww!

[Light chuckle.] You really -are- fun, Hana-nii. Don’t worry, I’ll explain~

[[ooc; Normal = Shuensha
Bold = Hana
Italics = Men ]]
thestarsheir: (Huh; What's wrong Father?)

Yeah, you see? Now you’ve turned it on.

This thing is odd.

Don’t you have this stuff back where you come from?

We don’t use a lot of technology at home. Usually it’s just Mother watching the T.V.

Wow. You must be behind in the times.

In my world we’re in the 21st century.

WHAAAAAT?

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