( fuji ) shuusuke (
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route_10652011-05-20 10:28 pm
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log. +goldenrod, Fuji, Rise and Yukimura
Who:
reimprovise,
restardom and
loseyoursenses
Where: Goldenrod, right outside the department store. Then, possibly moving onto a tennis court.
When: 6pm, backdated to the 19th.
Summary: Rise gets taught how to wave a tennis racket with great justice by Yukimura, whohas a tendency to nurture flowers by shouting at them is more than happy to imbue her with tennis proficiency. Fuji sits back and enjoys.
Rating: PG
[Having informed Yukimura in his usually vague manner about the small get together, Fuji now finds himself walking forth to the department store, notably ten minutes late and not looking particularly put-off by it. He has his tennis bag with him, slung over one shoulder, and is notably only limping slightly on his injured ankle. A digital camera dangles from his neck, secured by a strap. By his side, a Froslass is floating gracefully, a few bottles of water in her cold grasp. The marvels of portable refrigeration.
Upon reaching the meeting point, he raises an hand in greeting, light.]
Ah, sorry. Got lost a little on the road of life -- you know how it is. I hope I didn't keep the two of you waiting terribly.
[ooc: Yukimura of Prince of Tennis fame needs a tag! o/ Also, tagging order - Rise --> Yukimura --> Fuji?]
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Where: Goldenrod, right outside the department store. Then, possibly moving onto a tennis court.
When: 6pm, backdated to the 19th.
Summary: Rise gets taught how to wave a tennis racket with great justice by Yukimura, who
Rating: PG
[Having informed Yukimura in his usually vague manner about the small get together, Fuji now finds himself walking forth to the department store, notably ten minutes late and not looking particularly put-off by it. He has his tennis bag with him, slung over one shoulder, and is notably only limping slightly on his injured ankle. A digital camera dangles from his neck, secured by a strap. By his side, a Froslass is floating gracefully, a few bottles of water in her cold grasp. The marvels of portable refrigeration.
Upon reaching the meeting point, he raises an hand in greeting, light.]
Ah, sorry. Got lost a little on the road of life -- you know how it is. I hope I didn't keep the two of you waiting terribly.
[ooc: Yukimura of Prince of Tennis fame needs a tag! o/ Also, tagging order - Rise --> Yukimura --> Fuji?]
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a pleased sound.]
I like it. [a grin, and he holds it out for Rise to peruse. to Yukimura--] You wouldn't happen to dabble in photography, would you?
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I think we'll all need copies of both of them.
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[a hum] But you know, we don't have one of all three of us, yet. Think we can rectify that?
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[ in response to Fuji's question, she tilts her head. ] Sure we can! Want me to snag someone?
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[A slight smile at Rise.] Yes, please do.
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[ off she bounces to harass some poor young man with puppy dog eyes until he promises to be a temporary photographer. ]
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Come on, Fuji. Stand with me and smile - Rise-san can stand between us.
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She's an interesting person, isn't she?
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Though from the looks of it, she's still got it. ]
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[Man, Rise, even Yukimura's a little impressed.]
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We've got a volunteer!
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Excellent! Come pose with us, Rise-san.
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[and with that, he cheerfully accosts their newest camera buddy while Rise is getting into position, adjusting camera angles, zoom, and generally smiling at the poor guy -- don't you dare smudge anything on that camera of his, or you will, most certainly, be facing a very unpleasant time.
when all nonverbal threats have been conveyed, he finds himself wandering back to the group. a grin.]
Well, everyone. Shall we make a memory?
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And there goes the shutter, one successful tennis lesson and ice cream session later. It's been a good day. ]