in which the ushiromiya family has a conference

[usedpiece.livejournal.com]

Who: Ange Ushiromiya, Battler Ushiromiya, and Lion Ushiromiya
Where: Probably roaming around Cherrygrove, so everywhere in that area.
When: This weekend!
Summary: The family gets together and shenanigans happen.
Rating: PG to PG13 at most.
Log:

It had been around a week since she had arrived here, spoken to not only her brother, but her cousin from a rare fragment - and the three of them had decided to have a nice little chat, which included some tea. Of course, Ange hated tea parties, especially since they reminded her of the witches, who she despised so much.

But right now, that wasn't the problem. The big problem was one thing, and one thing alone.

And his name was Ushiromiya Battler.

Comments

[isthedeadcat]

[Lion is pretty much convinced that warm chocolate will be healthier for their sanities than tea, but that may be a personal preference thing.

Whatever, here is Lion, all for discussing Battler's lack of sanity, and knocking on Ange's door in order to gang up on Battler.]

[usedpiece.livejournal.com]

[Sanity? In my Umineko?? And besides, warm chocolate would be best. Or anything else other than tea. Because even though Ange may be a witch, she didn't want to be reminded that Beatrice was the one who took her family away. Oops.

However, Ange will open the door, a small smile appearing on her face - ] Lion. It's...nice to see you, again.

[isthedeadcat]

[Pretendy-sanity also counts as sanity, kind of.]

Hello Ange. [Your cousin is all smiles with you, Ange.]

I know should have let you know before coming, but since I am already here... Do you have some time?

[usedpiece.livejournal.com]

That's fine, I have time. [This is probably going to be really serious]

[isthedeadcat]

First of all, are you doing well? Johto can be quite disorienting the first days...

[usedpiece.livejournal.com]

I'm fine. It was surprising at first, especially with this fragment's rules and pieces - [Especially her Sneasel.] - but I'm a bit worried, about onii-chan, that is.

[isthedeadcat]

[Nods.] I understand, I am a little worried about Battler myself...

I haven't talked to him about anything serious again... I know that in a way it's not my place to do so, considering that he barely knows me, but I am still worried.

[usedpiece.livejournal.com]

We definitely need him to snap out of it. Even if he may be acting normal to everyone else, he's still living in a cage.

[isthedeadcat]

Maybe this is the right time for the three of us to get together and have something warm to drink? We can talk about it over some hot chocolate.

[usedpiece.livejournal.com]

That would be nice.

[isthedeadcat]

I just got my pay for this week's work, so let me treat you two. [And oh, have a slightly mischievous smile.]

Should we go knock on Battler's room now?

[usedpiece.livejournal.com]

[--what are you thinking cousin] Thank you, and that's fine by me.

[isthedeadcat]

[WE CAN'T LET HIM ESCAPE OR GET PSYCHOLOGICAL PREPARATION.] All right, I'll go get ready, would fifteen minutes be enough for you to get ready, Ange?

HAI GAIS WHAT'S GOING ON IN THIS THREA---hey wait.

[veritadorata.livejournal.com]

[Why aren't my trolling senses tingling? Having a one sided hushed conversation with Trisa about getting a job for now and how weird that sounds to him.

Trisa, of course, is trying hard not to laugh.]

WE AREN'T DOING ANY KIND OF PLOTTING. I MEAN. UH. YO.

[isthedeadcat]

[Outside, waiting for Ange so they can knock |D]

why would there be anything going on? /sunglasses

[usedpiece.livejournal.com]

[--and suddenly Ange! And her Sneasel because he just wants to troll Battler.]

*WARY*

[veritadorata.livejournal.com]

[He notices Trisa looking at the door and vanshing with a creepy smile on her face. Weird.]

DON'T WORRY, IT WON'T HURT XD

[isthedeadcat]

[Knocking on your door, cousiiiin.]

[veritadorata.livejournal.com]

It's open.

[isthedeadcat]

[Want to go in first, Ange?]

[usedpiece.livejournal.com]

[Ange opens the door first, but the one who runs in is the Sneasel. HEY I'M CHECKING TO SEE IF THIS ROOM'S SAFE.]

[veritadorata.livejournal.com]

[Wut. Looks at the Sneasel all ninja checking the room.]

Hey Ange, Lion. Did anything happen?

[usedpiece.livejournal.com]

Nothing really... happened, actually. [Not yet, anyway. And Sneasel's checking everywhere. Battler, if you have any porno magazines, hide them NOW.]

[isthedeadcat]

Good morning, Battler.

We just wanted to see if you were up to having some warm chocolate with us.

Luring him with food, shame on you.

[veritadorata.livejournal.com]

[NO PORN MAGAZINES yet.]

...Sure. Is there a particular reason for it?

[............weird and suspicious. He's not paranoid at all.]