uuing: (and the tears come)
maria ushiromiya ( 右代宮 真里亞 ) ([personal profile] uuing) wrote2012-05-05 12:58 am

ten. ☆ ( video / backdated to before the spring cleaning plot )

Uu-! Hi everyone..! Today Maria and Beato have a question for everyone!

[ Maria is practically as cheery as ever when she waves at the camera - except she's not alone right now, there's someone sitting there with her, and she turns to that person with a smile as if urging her to speak on.

Beato waves too, as excited about this as HER TINY ONEESAN Maria. ]


We thought of this some days ago, while watching the people in the tea house. You all come from very diferent places, are we wrong? I can only imagine how many wonderful stories you all have!

And so we want to hear e-verything about you and your world! [ she's just fistpumping here now, look at all this double excitement. ] Uu-, so everyone, please tell us your stories, okay? Beato and Maria re-ally want to know!

We'll be waiting! Thank you so much!

( ooc: replies will come from both Maria and Beato ([personal profile] fathersbeloved) and will be a bit delayed (especially on my side, since I'm going to bed right now and will get to them tomorrow)! )
shakespearealien: (Cross-planetary conundrum)

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[personal profile] shakespearealien 2012-05-06 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
Do read the Paradiso when you can. It is poetry at the highest level.

"Kinzo"? Who is that?

I do not believe I know much about romantic love, either. That emotion is one I have yet to experience. The moment I do, however, I will know my change to be irreversible... so I am not particularly looking forward to it, as you can imagine.
fathersbeloved: (Trapped in a golden cage)

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[personal profile] fathersbeloved 2012-05-07 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
Kinzo is... [Doubts for a second. She has never had the need to describe who Kinzo is.]

Kinzo is a powerful sorcerer. He usually had tea with me in my mansion, and would always discuss about books and magic. [Nods, satisfied with her own explanation.]

For what I've heard, love just appears without warning. What would happen if you already feel it but never realized? I sometimes wonder about that.