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] 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.