![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
second live
Sep. 4th, 2009 06:20 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
frettingbassist.livejournal.com[It is, it would seem, a normal day on fanservice island. Skirts are flapping in conveniently blown breezes, and French maids are attending to caves and huts that are in dire need of dusting. Shirtless men are-- being shirtless, and that's fine too! "Ah," you might be saying to yourself, "isn't this lovely?" Or maybe it isn't as lovely as it seems.
As you bask in this moe-moe glory, you sense more than see movement off to the side -- but when you look, there's nothing there but the faint rustling of recently disturbed bushes. Another gust of wind, maybe? Or it could just be your imagination. No, you decide, it's more than that. When your attention wanders away-- there it is again, another flash of movement. Is something trying to sneak up on you?
Focus on the spot. Don't allow your eyes to wander away. At the back of your mind builds an expectation -- something's coming, something's happening, something is-- don't look away, it's right there, so close. Take a breath. Let it out. Keep watching. It's almost upon you, it's coming, don't look away--
And then you see it. And then you realize it's just a girl running full pelt from tree to tree, using bushes as cover. What a disappointment, huh?]
((OoC: ta-daaa~~. ;3; Aaand out for the night, will pick up tags later--!))
As you bask in this moe-moe glory, you sense more than see movement off to the side -- but when you look, there's nothing there but the faint rustling of recently disturbed bushes. Another gust of wind, maybe? Or it could just be your imagination. No, you decide, it's more than that. When your attention wanders away-- there it is again, another flash of movement. Is something trying to sneak up on you?
Focus on the spot. Don't allow your eyes to wander away. At the back of your mind builds an expectation -- something's coming, something's happening, something is-- don't look away, it's right there, so close. Take a breath. Let it out. Keep watching. It's almost upon you, it's coming, don't look away--
And then you see it. And then you realize it's just a girl running full pelt from tree to tree, using bushes as cover. What a disappointment, huh?]
((OoC: ta-daaa~~. ;3; Aaand out for the night, will pick up tags later--!))
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
