台灣 ❀ TAIWAN ✿ 林曉梅 ❀ Xiǎom​éi​ Lín
05 September 2011 @ 10:43 pm
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Um, um, how do you say this? ... What does it mean when you have a lot of magical potential? How do you use it?

And if someone were to hypothetically open up a secret establishment thing - hypothetically, okay! - where's a good place to set it up? [ yes as if it's not... obvious... ]

Also, if you're a quiet and mature blonde who likes skydiving, you should talk to me right away! Or if your name's um... [ oh but if she reads the name out loud, it will be too! obvious!!! ] ehehe, I think I'll look for this guy myself. That's all!

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[ Someone's practicing her swings at the ball park again. Without Yamamoto around, it's been pretty lonely. But that! Is okay! Because pitching machines exist. Taiwan's a little out of it, though. Which is strange. Have a baseball flying at you right... now. ]

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[ At the library, she's putting those books on making clothes to good use. On her sketchbook, she is drawing costumes and coloring them in while quietly humming pop songs, and maybe anime themes, yes... You might recognize some of them. ]

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[ Returning to her house at 1245 Williams Road from... shenanigans, Taiwan gets to work in the kitchen to test the waters, so to speak. If she wants to open up a restaurant, the food has to be quality. What's that smell? Someone got a little too excited with making tonight's dinner. Seriously, this meal is fit for five kings! ... Four kings now, she supposes, without Chizuko around. Taiwan sets the last of her dishes down and gives herself an applause. ]

Yay, I did it! [ at like 5 pm ]

Oh no, I guess it's too early... Well, at least I'm done! Hehehe. [ Not that early. Feel free to follow the smell of chicken, pork and egg drop soup wafting out of the window. ]
 
 
台灣 ❀ TAIWAN ✿ 林曉梅 ❀ Xiǎom​éi​ Lín
27 November 2010 @ 05:34 pm
[ A At seven, Taiwan ever so slowly rolls out of bed and onto the floor. It's a Saturday. Who wants to get up on a Saturday? She sits up. Her eyes are barely open as she stifles a yawn and rubs her eyes. Time to start her daily routine. Opening her windows, she stretches her arms and shouts out: ]

Good morniiiiiiiing!

[ Oh, hey, this isn't her island. Someone should tell her that. ]

[ B Phone call, sometime around ten. ]

Hey, mister police officer? Hello? Um, there's a creepy man in this house, and I don't know where I am, and some pervert made me wear these tacky clothes, and they took my flower... [ She means the flower in her hair what are you thinking gosh ] It's really bad, you know! I mean, if I wanted to look retro, I would've at least tried harder!

[ C Later in the afternoon, she decides to ride around town and no, that's not her bike - she nabbed it from some drone kid. Maybe this will clear her mind a little. Watch out, though - she might be going a little too fast. ]

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