Imeeji Idol Productions ([personal profile] idolpro) wrote in [community profile] imeeji_frontstage2022-11-11 07:37 pm

graduation x3 + (...?) (cw blood, food, gore)

Who: Emet-Selch, Five & Klaus Hargreeves, BARiTONES, Taisho Roman Revolution, certain criminals
Where: Mitsukoshi Ginza
When: Day 512, afternoon

[ BARiTONES and Taisho Roman Revolution will find themselves receiving invitations via cell phone to visit the Mitsukoshi Ginza for a ~*~*special graduation*~*~! Once more the terrace of the 9th floor has been redecorated for the special lads, and the theme is red.

Red carpet, red ribbons, red tablecloth, red cushioned lounge chairs, red confetti, red flower hedges, red, red, red. Heck, there's even a fancy fountain river that runs through the whole terrace before pooling at a humble sized square pond and that's red, t—

Wait.

. . . Oh. That's. Blood.

That's blood.

. . .

T-the wine is red too, and there's plenty of it. The available mugs for fancy drip coffee are red. Red velvet cake. Red meat, cooked anddddd nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnoooooooooot hhhhhhhhey some of these tables and chairs seem to be made of things that are red but not things that are wood or metal or normal table material. Hey. Heyyyyy. . . ?

W . . . who is this graduation for!? Who wanted this. Like it is a Hell graduation but also!? Also!?!!? Isn't this a little too Hell-like already!?!?!

Well. Well!!!! At least there are normal sections of terrace to hang out in. They're even elegant. Fancy drip coffee and wine, again, but also fancy donuts and other breakfast options too. Fancy!!

. . .

Also . . . ? There are coin-operated horse rides, except some of them aren't horses, some of them are birds. Red birds! Phoenixes? Honestly they look kind of shitty and the music that plays from them sound horribly dissonant but on the other hand they seem to work perfectly fine without coins. So there's your entertainment!!!

At the far end of the terrace is the usual carpet to graduation doors, along with a clearing where three microphones stand for anyone who would like to make a speech or do a monologue or a performance or something. The blood fountain river crosses through here so be. Be careful. ]
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[personal profile] syckophant 2022-11-14 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
Hahah, fair enough. I will be sure to keep my guard up.

I am so looking forward to seeing you again~ We can take some time off, have some tea. I can play the piano for you again, and we can chat about philosophy or whatever else comes to mind.
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[personal profile] firstworldproblem 2022-11-14 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
[At the mention of the piano, he straightens a little as if he remembers something.]

Ah, there is someone I want you to meet. Though perhaps from a distance. He is rather gruff at the moment.

[He puts his arm around his shoulder and points out Elidibus.]

The third of our pair, Cosmo and mine. It was from him that I learned to love the piano and fate saw to drop him our laps. But I would love to hear the piano from you again and perhaps if he allows it, you could play together.
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[personal profile] syckophant 2022-11-14 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Eichi will turn his head to look, but takes heed of Emet's advice. Maybe he'll meet him later... Maybe. He'll see. Eichi is in a chatty mood, which is not ALWAYS the best, but it is just Eichi being himself.]

I see! Someone from your home, who the two of you care about must be someone good to meet. I can certainly understand the upset though, it is always difficult to say goodbye, even if you know you will meet again.

Should I wait to meet him to learn his name?
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[personal profile] firstworldproblem 2022-11-14 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
[It is less he wants to inflict Eichi on Elidibus and more he knows when Elidibus gets in a mood. But maybe, just maybe, a little chatty is what he needs.]

No. You can say I told you. But he is the third. The third of us three that survived. Though his story is more involved than that, but that is his journey to tell if he so wishes it.

Or perhaps I will gossip when he is out of earshot and that disapproving glare of his.