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Post by Gensokyo Girl on Mar 22, 2019 3:53:28 GMT
Timeline: After time skip
Previous Threads: N/A
Characters Involved: The Trickster
Location: streets of Chicago
The past several weeks have been beyond hectic for the blue-haired idol. Between countless calls with the media, scheduling interviews for staff, training for her new role in Oydssey, and just general life of a celebrity, she hasn't been sleeping nearly as much as needed. Bags hung low under her sunken and bloodshot eyes. Having been up for over two days straight has taken its toll on her energy and stamina. The unusually bright sun wasn't helping her fatigue headache at all. Trudging along the sidewalk, Kris spotted a golden sight: a Starbucks coffee with a relatively short line.
Growing ever closer to the cashier, the anticipation for a chocolate mocha with a triple shot of espresso was growing ever stronger. If it wasn't for the lack of strength, the popstar would be practically bouncing with glee like a child waiting to board a rollercoaster. Before too long, it was her turn to order the chocolaty-brown liquid of the gods. "One Venti chocolate mocha with three... err, four shots of espresso please...."
The cashier continued to stare at the woman in bewilderment and the teen could practically see the smoke from gears burning inside his head. "You're Gensokyo Girl aren't you? I'm a huge fa-"
"Yes, yes.... now please.... keep your voice down....." She hushed.
A few minutes of waiting and her savory treat was made. After picking it up, she didn't even have a chance to take a sip before it was spitefully knocked from her grasp. Staring at the spilled beverage, tears began to fill in her eyes. It felt as though someone kicked her puppy. Turning to glare at the person responsible, the teen was instantly shoved to the ground by a large man. A few others stood behind him, cackling a few laughs at the poor girl in front of them.
"Get out of here, neo-freak, your kind isn't welcome here"
"I just want to get my drink"
"Well, there you go," the man pointed at the spilled beverage, "Go on, lap it up like the dog you are."
Attempting to stand back up, the idol was shoved back down hard enough to slide a few inches on the ground.
"Oh, look at that, the big bad neo thinks she's something"
"Why don't you just le- GAH!" The idol cried out as her hair was pulled on, yanking her part way to her feet as the man dragged her outside and threw her against the ground. Smacking her head on a table outside, she could feel it get cut open as blood trickled down just to the side of her eye. The group laughed as they towered over their victim. A tear rolled down Kris's eye as both fear and anger mixed inside her.
The Trickster
Previous Threads: N/A
Characters Involved: The Trickster
Location: streets of Chicago
The past several weeks have been beyond hectic for the blue-haired idol. Between countless calls with the media, scheduling interviews for staff, training for her new role in Oydssey, and just general life of a celebrity, she hasn't been sleeping nearly as much as needed. Bags hung low under her sunken and bloodshot eyes. Having been up for over two days straight has taken its toll on her energy and stamina. The unusually bright sun wasn't helping her fatigue headache at all. Trudging along the sidewalk, Kris spotted a golden sight: a Starbucks coffee with a relatively short line.
Growing ever closer to the cashier, the anticipation for a chocolate mocha with a triple shot of espresso was growing ever stronger. If it wasn't for the lack of strength, the popstar would be practically bouncing with glee like a child waiting to board a rollercoaster. Before too long, it was her turn to order the chocolaty-brown liquid of the gods. "One Venti chocolate mocha with three... err, four shots of espresso please...."
The cashier continued to stare at the woman in bewilderment and the teen could practically see the smoke from gears burning inside his head. "You're Gensokyo Girl aren't you? I'm a huge fa-"
"Yes, yes.... now please.... keep your voice down....." She hushed.
A few minutes of waiting and her savory treat was made. After picking it up, she didn't even have a chance to take a sip before it was spitefully knocked from her grasp. Staring at the spilled beverage, tears began to fill in her eyes. It felt as though someone kicked her puppy. Turning to glare at the person responsible, the teen was instantly shoved to the ground by a large man. A few others stood behind him, cackling a few laughs at the poor girl in front of them.
"Get out of here, neo-freak, your kind isn't welcome here"
"I just want to get my drink"
"Well, there you go," the man pointed at the spilled beverage, "Go on, lap it up like the dog you are."
Attempting to stand back up, the idol was shoved back down hard enough to slide a few inches on the ground.
"Oh, look at that, the big bad neo thinks she's something"
"Why don't you just le- GAH!" The idol cried out as her hair was pulled on, yanking her part way to her feet as the man dragged her outside and threw her against the ground. Smacking her head on a table outside, she could feel it get cut open as blood trickled down just to the side of her eye. The group laughed as they towered over their victim. A tear rolled down Kris's eye as both fear and anger mixed inside her.
The Trickster
