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Week 1.
WEEK 1. As Cynthia had promised, the sun does indeed rise the next morning. Whether you slept or not (and sleeping inside the Pokémon Center you were in before seems totally fine by the attendant), it seems Cynthia kept her word; she left sometime shortly before sunrise, and you haven't been bothered by Team Galactic and those that work for it in the interim. It isn't advisable to return to the headquarters building, however. At least not for the time being. However, a new day does dawn, and with it comes the knowledge that you're in an unfamiliar city, completely on your own. There are several things to be done before you can leave: gathering supplies and provisions, finding maps, obtaining new clothes... Of course, your new "companions" are still with you, and they don't seem willing to leave your side; they'll follow you dutifully, but they still seem...wrong, horribly so, and it doesn't seem to be wearing off. Maybe if you work with them a little...? Try to talk to them, train them, teach them to do things... Who knows? It might do them some good. POKEMON AVAILABLE: WITHIN CITIES MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY | FRIDAY [OOC: Welcome to week one of Azume; feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget that a write-up is due this weekend! Feel free to investigate the city as you see fit this week; we ask only that you try to stagger investigations and be mindful of what's already been checked. If you wish to investigate, notify the mods in your comment subject for your top-level and we'll get on it as soon as possible!] |
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[ She hops to her feet, not immediately realizing that it was her turn to speak up; she had been lost in thought for a moment, but there's a nervous energy to her as she dips her head as deeply as she can, her hands folded just above her knees. And when she raises her head, the words come pouring out. ]
Chitanda Eru, of the Chitanda farming family. I'm sixteen years old, and I'm a second-year high school student at Kamiyama High, in the Gifu prefecture of Japan.
[ She doesn't want to overshare, but... ]
I'm the president of the Classic Literature club...we recently published our first short story anthology, called Hyou-ka. I don't know if I would call it a hobby, necessarily, but, I'm rather fond of mysteries...if anyone here sees anything they find curious, I would love to help look into it.
[ What else, what else... ]
As the only child of the family, I'm next in line to inherit the farmland and run the estate. And so, I'm quite familiar with all sorts of farming and cooking techniques. If anyone needs an extra pair of hands when it comes to preparing meals, I'll certainly do my best to help.
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