http://yotsubakoiwai.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] yotsubakoiwai.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2008-05-01 05:07 pm

[ OPEN ] incomplete;;

Who: Yotsuba Koiwai and whoever decides to join her.
Where: Outside of the mansion in the rain.
When: Anytime. Preferably during the day because her Daddy always told her never to go out when it's dark. :c
Rating: G. Preferably because this little girl is protected by waaaay too many big brothers (and a Daddy) that will pummel you if you try to corrupt this little one. :|
Summary: Yotsuba likes the rain. She likes watching it. She likes splashing in puddles and her favorite pass time is running around in it while it happens.
the Story:

[ Anyone who passes by any of the windows on the first floor should do well to note the scene they see through the glass. ]

[identity profile] b-loodflower.livejournal.com 2008-05-02 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
Alice was bored. As usual. He often got bored considering his attention span. Now if this was back home he probably would have annoyed the Mad Hatter, but here there was no one to annoy, and he didn't feel like reading.

So, the next best thing he could (other then rolling on the bed) was wander the halls. He was now able to wander around the Mansion without getting lost anymore, which he was quite thankful of. Going downstairs, he reached the first floor, glancing at the window. It was still raining, all day, all night, just raining. It reminded him of his home, which was....he wasn't sure if it was a good thing or not, but it made him feel nostalgic.

Alice felt the sudden urge to just go outside, and get wet by the rain. And so he did, for when he felt an urge to do something, well..he did it. Going outside, the rain felt nice and cooling. Smiling a bit, he walked around a bit, before catching a sight of a little girl playing around in the rain. He was a bit surprised, since not many people he knew would go outside without any umbrellas, but then again there was odd people here. Alice just stood there and watched the girl.

[identity profile] b-loodflower.livejournal.com 2008-05-02 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
After watching the girl frolicing around for a few minutes, for some reason he started laughing a bit. The girl just playing around in the rain, soaking wet, not caring anything at all.. It was just amusing.

[identity profile] b-loodflower.livejournal.com 2008-05-02 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
Crouching down to be in the same level as the girl, he stopped laughing and grinned instead. "Nah, I just wanted to take a walk. You seem to be having lots of fun though," he said.

[identity profile] b-loodflower.livejournal.com 2008-05-02 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Is it? What do you like so much about it?" he asked, noticing the thunder. Alice thought little girls hated thunder, but she seemed to like that as well. What an odd girl.. Were they all like this? This was his first time talking to such a young girl.

[identity profile] innocentxcharm.livejournal.com 2008-05-02 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
Florian likes playing in the rain! It's better when there's people playing with him though, which is why he hasn't gone out very often. But what's this? There's a girl outside today! Which means he should go out too!

And now there are multiple green-haired children outside the mansion grounds.

[identity profile] innocentxcharm.livejournal.com 2008-05-02 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
There's nothing more fun than splashing in the rain; at least until Florian gets distracted by something else.

"I can splash bigger than that!"

And to prove it, he makes a running jump into another nearby puddle. Whether it's actually a bigger splash or not is a mystery to him, because he wasn't paying attention.

[identity profile] innocentxcharm.livejournal.com 2008-05-02 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
Florian beams at the compliment before watching Yotsuba's stunt and laughing in wonder. "Wooooooww! I wanna do that too!"

He tries running through another nearby puddle, but only succeeds in making a few tiny splashes.

The mystery of puddleskating remains unsolved! He jumps in the offending puddle for a bigger splash.

[identity profile] cryopathic.livejournal.com 2008-05-02 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
Typically perhaps, Vexen isn't fond of being wet and cold-- he's expressed as much even in the middle of winter, which should, of all things, be his season-- but affinity with an element is by no means equivalent to a desire to completely immerse oneself in it. Which is precisely why he's been avoiding going outside. He's not the type to get cabin fever, especially with the mansion as large as it is. Saix, now...

On his way along a first-floor corridor, though, he can't help but notice an oddly familiar shape through the water-streaked glass. He squints.

And stops.

Five minutes later, he's striding out the front door, coat zipped up, hood tugged up over his head,and a hastily procured umbrella keeping the water from his face. If that's who he thinks it is, the last thing she needs is to be outside.

[identity profile] cryopathic.livejournal.com 2008-05-02 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
The coat does well to keep the worst of the rain off Vexen's body, but it doesn't do much to keep his face free from the occasional fall of raindrops the wind blows his way. Geh. Still, as he's acknowledged, he lifts his head to squint at the girl, resembling nothing so much as a leather-clad scarecrow in the downpour. After a moment of thought, he adjusts the fairly large umbrella so it's at least keeping the worst of the rain from hitting Yotsuba.

"You shouldn't be out in this weather," Vexen scowls, feeling like he's only echoing something he's said before. "You'll get sick." As for the idea of 'playing', of course, it's preposterous. He's much too old for it.

[identity profile] cryopathic.livejournal.com 2008-05-02 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
It's a very good splash, at that; so good in fact that a gob of water jets up to smash neatly into Vexen's face.

His expression isn't precisely dark, but the water dripping off his nose makes him a rather pathetic sight. "...Yes, I see you're enjoying yourself." At least she isn't running around in the middle of an actual storm. He wonders if he'll end up having to accompany her around.

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[identity profile] sitard.livejournal.com 2008-05-03 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
The rain has become more than a nuisance.

Demyx, of all people, really does appreciates a good, heavy rain storm every now and then, but this. This is ridiculous; it's been weeks of downpour, and, with the last terrible event having already past, the Melodious Nocturne really has nothing left to worry about. Or, for that matter, do.

So, to quell his oncoming case of cabin fever, he takes to the inside of the mansion, simply walking up and down stairs and along the hallways to give his sitar a rest and his body some needed movement.

...It's not until he passes a window on the first floor that he notices his surrogate daughter dancing out in the rain, completely soaked.

Hardly two seconds pass before Demyx is out the door himself, flailing as he jogs and nearly trips over the steps on his way to her side, pulling the little girl close. He understands how bored she must be, but sacrificing her health to play outside was a no.

"Yotsuba! What are you doing out here? It's really coming down!"

[identity profile] sitard.livejournal.com 2008-05-03 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
"...Play in the-?"

It's sort of pathetic, how easily Yotsuba has him wrapped around her tiny finger. His intention was obviously to come outside and bring her inside, but apparently that thought hadn't once crossed Yotsuba's mind. So now, the sitarist actually feels guilty for wanting to spoil her fun, whether his reasons good were or not. She just looks so happy to see him out there with her...

"Ha...haha. Right, playing," turquoise eyes avert, focusing on all of the mud beneath their feet with a pause between words, "That's what I came out here to do! But there's a lot of fun things we could do inside too, you know. Why don't we go dry off and, uh...do that?"

Whatever Yotsuba's answer might be, Demyx is already raising a hand while he waits for her to respond, watching the drops of rain come to a stop above her head as he quickly draws them together. The mass of water grows just short of an instant, and soon enough there's a liquified shield floating above the small clover's head. Each excess drop caught drips off the transparent edges as they're continually absorbed, filling more puddles around her dirty boots.

Yotsuba may already be soaked, but the sooner to dry, the better.

[identity profile] sitard.livejournal.com 2008-05-03 08:36 am (UTC)(link)
Demyx seems a little relieved to have caught her attention with the water barrier, honestly not sure what he'd say if she kept insisting on finding a good puddle. Of course, now he's the one getting soaked - which is better than her! - but he can't help but wonder: if he's capable of handling an entire wall of geysers, why can't he add a little more mass to that floating shield of Yotsuba's to stretch over himself as well? It's a bit of a no brainer he feels foolish for not having done in the first place, seeing her perfectly dry just beside him. So, instead of letting the water continue to drip off, he allows a little more conform, spreading it far enough to cover the both of their heads and then some.

"Ta~da," the musician grins down at her triumphantly, resting one hand atop a tiny shoulder. "You like that? It works inside, too."

He walks around a little, just to show her the shield would indeed follow, chin raised to keep watch and focus while guiding her along beside him.

"Wanna see?"

It was worth a shot.