evening calm oo2 // however, in there, there's no proof of my existence [erased]

[eveningcalm]

[ A - Action - 912 Bilko Boulevard - noonish ]

[Yeah, uh, cue Izumo staring at the TV with disbelief and indignation. She got to it a little late, considering it's Saturday and she loves sleeping late whenever possible.]

That's ridiculous. I'm right here!

[ B - Phone - afternoon ]

I'm not even going to waste my breath. If you're stupid enough to believe what the TV told you, so be it.

[On to the main reason for the phone call:]

Okumura. I'm going to go out on a limb and assume that you're not actually a replacement, either?

[ C - Action - Library - afternoon ]

[This would be Izumo, defiantly reading until all of you decide to not be stupid anymore. There are several books on sewing and fashion magazines piled on the table she's sitting at; the books seem to absorb her attention, and she jots notes, while the magazines eke expressions of distaste.]

Ugh. It's all so bland.

[Bother her?]

[ D - Action - High School (backdated, pre-event) - lunchtime ]

[Izumo is on her way to the cafeteria, through the halls. She's scrawling furiously in a notebook as she walks briskly, and if you look close enough, you may see flashes of archaic symbols on the pages, as well as full pages of messy handwriting. One page flutters out of the notebook, folded closed.]

[On the inside of the folded paper, should you pick it up (or have your attention caught by a smear of red) is a magic circle drawn in what appears to be blood. In the corner of the paper is doodled a picture of what appears to be a fox. Care to pester her as to wtf this is?]

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[eveningcalm]

...

[There's no good way to say this.]

I didn't here Okumura-sensei's name on the announcement.

[callinblueskies.livejournal.com]

[You could practically hear the flinch her words caused.]

Cause he wasn't called.

[eveningcalm]

Right. Are you the only one in your house who's supposedly "fake"?

[callinblueskies.livejournal.com]

Yeah what of it.

[....]

Wait you remember me?

[eveningcalm]

My name was on the list too, nitwit. And I'm not fake. Why would you be?

Anyway, I was asking because that's the way it is over here.

[callinblueskies.livejournal.com]

[Grumbling.]

Why was I on the list?? Well why were you?

[eveningcalm]

Because Mayfield decided to put me there.

[Shut up it has nothing to do with sacrifice at all. 8|]

[callinblueskies.livejournal.com]

You didn't have a weird dream...?

[Nothing at all?]

[eveningcalm]

It was just a weird dream, nothing else!

[stfu Rin this is not important in any way 8|]

[demonizes]

Well then how the heck did we both end up like this??

[He's cutting right to the chase, because today has not exactly been sunshine and rainbows for him.]

[eveningcalm]

Maybe the town likes stupid dreams and playing tricks on people.

[demonizes]

[Yeah. Of course it does Izumo.]

That's just-[Okay he doesn't have a response for that.]

I still don't get it.

[eveningcalm]

"Things Okumura doesn't get" is a broad category.

[omg she is so mean.]

[demonizes]

[The meanest! He's frowning big time.]

Whatever-say what you want. I don't know why people won't remember me. I know I had a dream, then woke up and everyone (except you) thinks I'm fake.

[eveningcalm]

All those people are idiots.

[demonizes]

But there are other people like us...

[eveningcalm]

Well, obviously there are some who were smart enough not to believe the town. But the ones who think we're fake? Idiots.

[demonizes]

Yukio's not an idiot.

[eveningcalm]

[...point. She makes a noise of frustration.]

Then he's taken in by the town.