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[ Forward-dated to APRIL 1ST because Yun won't be here.
i also should mention that Souji is written in with Ichi's permission.]
[ The thing is, it usually doesn't rain so much in Miles' world that the ground under his feet gets flooded by five inches of water. When it does though, tall folks of Johto, you must realize that five inches is a big deal for someone who's tiny and only four and a half feet tall. It means that you're shin-deep and your shoes are dead and you're miserable.
Let me repeat that: miserable.
So guess who's miserable today on his way back from work? That's right - (1) Miles Edgeworth. So let's get on with today's post and see how much scowling he'll do.
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So today's episode of Shotas in Johto...
has only one shota in it.
What it does have is a pair of grey-haired boys ( one ridiculously tall and one ridiculously short ), Johto's Atrocious Weather™, and ribbons. The screen is shaking a lot because Souji's running, holding Miles under one arm, and Miles is holding the Plusle that's holding the camera-- so the screen is shaking. You get a nice eyeful of two miserable looking, soaking boys and a dark, dark grey sky.
And rain. And thunder. And more miserable looking boys.
Until they CRASH DIVE (or at least Souji dives) into the warm, bright, and dry café. ]
... Mr. Seta, was that really necessary?
[ Remus straightens the camera as his trainer is lowered to his feet, one pair of grey eyes looking skeptically at another pair of laughing ones. Souji just shruuuuuuugs. ]
Do you want something to drink?
[ Grey-haired people have a thing for shrugging, which is what Miles does in response to Souji's question. ] I think I'll have some tea...
[ And so it'sADVENTURE TIME FRIDAY getting warmed up time! Their shoes squishy-squashy-squick-squishing on the café floor, Miles and Souji make their way to the counter, Remus hopping on Miles' shoulder to continue recording, and also to get a cup of tea out of this trip by acting cute around Souji.
The lady at the counter smiles. :DDD ]
Terrible weather, isn't it? What would you like to drink to warm up?
[ Souji is smiling too! Miles is a bit too sulky about the weather to smile back, so when Remus hops onto the counter and turns the camera on him, he's scowling a bit, and a bit too short to be seen over the counter by a cashier lady that's too busy staring UP at Souji. I repeat: four-foot-five. ]
Just coffee - I'd like it black - and tea, please... what kind do you want?
Ceylon is fine.
[ It is only then that the cashier notices Miles. And this is when the countdown to Why Miles Edgeworth's Life Is Full Of WTF #xxx begins. ]
[ 3. ]
...Oh! [ 2. ] Is that [ 1. ] your sister? [ 0. ]
[ (1) Miles Edgeworth cocks an eyebrow. (1) Souji Seta blinks, and slowly turns to Miles, who turns back to him.
There is silence, then Souji's face twitches like it's suppressing a smile and then-- ]
She might b--ow!
[ Remus tilts the camera down to the floor to show that Miles' shoe had slammed painfully into Souji's shin. ]
....I mean. April Fool's. He's a boy.
[ Miles glares at Souji and then at Remus. ]
Turn. It. Off.
i also should mention that Souji is written in with Ichi's permission.]
[ The thing is, it usually doesn't rain so much in Miles' world that the ground under his feet gets flooded by five inches of water. When it does though, tall folks of Johto, you must realize that five inches is a big deal for someone who's tiny and only four and a half feet tall. It means that you're shin-deep and your shoes are dead and you're miserable.
Let me repeat that: miserable.
So guess who's miserable today on his way back from work? That's right - (1) Miles Edgeworth. So let's get on with today's post and see how much scowling he'll do.
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So today's episode of Shotas in Johto...
has only one shota in it.
What it does have is a pair of grey-haired boys ( one ridiculously tall and one ridiculously short ), Johto's Atrocious Weather™, and ribbons. The screen is shaking a lot because Souji's running, holding Miles under one arm, and Miles is holding the Plusle that's holding the camera-- so the screen is shaking. You get a nice eyeful of two miserable looking, soaking boys and a dark, dark grey sky.
And rain. And thunder. And more miserable looking boys.
Until they CRASH DIVE (or at least Souji dives) into the warm, bright, and dry café. ]
... Mr. Seta, was that really necessary?
[ Remus straightens the camera as his trainer is lowered to his feet, one pair of grey eyes looking skeptically at another pair of laughing ones. Souji just shruuuuuuugs. ]
Do you want something to drink?
[ Grey-haired people have a thing for shrugging, which is what Miles does in response to Souji's question. ] I think I'll have some tea...
[ And so it's
The lady at the counter smiles. :DDD ]
Terrible weather, isn't it? What would you like to drink to warm up?
[ Souji is smiling too! Miles is a bit too sulky about the weather to smile back, so when Remus hops onto the counter and turns the camera on him, he's scowling a bit, and a bit too short to be seen over the counter by a cashier lady that's too busy staring UP at Souji. I repeat: four-foot-five. ]
Just coffee - I'd like it black - and tea, please... what kind do you want?
Ceylon is fine.
[ It is only then that the cashier notices Miles. And this is when the countdown to Why Miles Edgeworth's Life Is Full Of WTF #xxx begins. ]
[ 3. ]
...Oh! [ 2. ] Is that [ 1. ] your sister? [ 0. ]
[ (1) Miles Edgeworth cocks an eyebrow. (1) Souji Seta blinks, and slowly turns to Miles, who turns back to him.
There is silence, then Souji's face twitches like it's suppressing a smile and then-- ]
She might b--ow!
[ Remus tilts the camera down to the floor to show that Miles' shoe had slammed painfully into Souji's shin. ]
....I mean. April Fool's. He's a boy.
[ Miles glares at Souji and then at Remus. ]
Turn. It. Off.
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Date: 2011-03-30 05:58 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-03-30 06:01 am (UTC)Yeah. It would be really confusing! [Though she would want to see her parents again. Maybe.] How would you know who was alive or not? You could be talking to a ghost the entire time! [FFX : |]
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Date: 2011-03-30 06:04 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-03-30 06:08 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-03-30 06:12 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-03-30 06:19 am (UTC)At least the ghosts here are just Pokemon, huh?
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Date: 2011-03-30 06:20 am (UTC)... The Pokémon aren't dead, though. At least, I don't think they are.
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Date: 2011-03-30 06:24 am (UTC)It doesn't...seem like Pokemon can die. I hope not..
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Date: 2011-03-30 06:27 am (UTC)Immortality might get lonely [ he knows Pokémon die. That's why there are orphaned ones like Cubones ] but I'll protect mine, and others, when I can.
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Date: 2011-03-30 06:34 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-03-30 06:37 am (UTC)THERE IS ROMANCE IN ~*GROWING OLD TOGETHER*~, VANILLE-SAN.He just smiles back. ] My Pokémon does the same for me.. it's natural I return the gesture.(no subject)
Date: 2011-03-30 06:50 am (UTC)OH MILES YOU'RE SO ROMAAANTIC~ XD] That's what being friends is all about! Even if the friend is a monster. Does that mean...you get into lots of fights that you have to fight the Pokemon in? [Because normal people fight Pokemon with their bare hands all the time](no subject)
Date: 2011-03-30 06:53 am (UTC)You'll see more of it as the CR progresses. |D] If I did, I wouldn't let them fight.But.. no, I haven't. But Pess is a bit motherly...
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Date: 2011-03-30 07:00 am (UTC)*Swoon* Oh mister Edgeworth ohShe laughs] I think that all starters are a bit like that. Must be because they were with us since we first got here and didn't know anything! It's pretty nice of them, I think to be so caring towards strangers.[Though whether or not Vanille knows anything about Pokemon even now is debatable. :'D]
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Date: 2011-03-30 07:01 am (UTC)But a lot of Pokémon are like that. I think it's a nice thing.
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Date: 2011-03-30 07:07 am (UTC)Me too. Even if you're lonely...there's still your Pokemon to keep you company and protect you! Kind of like a super friend!
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Date: 2011-03-30 07:10 am (UTC)I didn't know anybody when I first came here, so... I feel the same way.
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Date: 2011-03-30 07:15 am (UTC)That must have been hard, being in a scary place all alone! My friends...They were already here when I got here.
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Date: 2011-03-30 07:18 am (UTC)There were people from my world, too, and names I recognized.. but they were all from my future.
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Date: 2011-03-30 07:22 am (UTC)So they all knew about things you didn't? I know that feeling! My friends all knew stuff like that too!
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Date: 2011-03-30 07:26 am (UTC)I learned a lot from those people, about the future.
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Date: 2011-03-30 07:29 am (UTC)Wasn't it...scary? [She can never make up her mind about the future. :| Fang told her a lot of it but not everything.] It's strange to hear about things that haven't happened yet. And hard to decide if you should change how you acted while you still can.
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Date: 2011-03-30 07:34 am (UTC)[ A pause. ] For me.. I have years. But I know what I'm going to do, and that's something my father's done all his life: to find out the truth.
Just because they say they're from my future, I want to make sure on my own that what they're saying is true.
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Date: 2011-03-30 07:40 am (UTC)Find the truth? If you do find it let's compare notes, huh?
[It hadn't occured to her not to believe what her friends said...Well. She'll ask Fang later though she doesn't think any of them lied...D: D: OH NO WHAT IF THEY HAD] Are you sure you're only 11? You're much smarter than any 11 year old I've met before!
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Date: 2011-03-30 07:48 am (UTC)Mm, I don't mind - I'll probably have a lot to show you. [ And he shrugs, smiling a bit. ] I'm pretty sure.. I guess I might be a little different from other people my age, though.
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