[ Helping out others is something that just comes naturally to Ann, but... that doesn't mean she can't have some regrets about this. First of all, this is an actual jungle. It's humid, she's all sweaty, there are bugs everywhere, her feet hurt from walking, there's mud in her boots... not to mention, something kind of slimy trickled down the back of her shirt right after they left the city, and she can't stop thinking about it.
It's gross. She feels gross. The only thing keeping her going is knowing that there are people out there that need their help.
Suddenly, she hears a rustling noise coming from behind. ]
Hey... did you hear that?
III. BAZAAR-NESS AS USUAL
[ This is the most amazing thing that Ann has ever seen. Seriously, it's like the time the three (technically four) of them went to that fancy buffet after their first palace except better—there's no exorbitant price point, for one thing. Or snooty people sideeying them with tongs in hand. All the food she could ever want, and it's free? Heaven.
So she flits eagerly from booth to booth, loading up on all the various kinds of food until she can't carry anymore—not that this stops her. There's very little that she doesn't pick up to try, especially if it appears to be some sort of dessert. In fact, pretty much everything she picks up is a dessert...
a. When she comes across a platter of castella cake, her eyes light up like a kid on Christmas. She takes a slice from the cake, then shoves it in her mouth right then and there without a hint of shame. ]
Ooh! It's so good! [ Except her mouth is still full, so it comes out more like mm ish sogoodf! Without missing a beat, she takes another slice... and another...
b. There really is very little she won't try. The next thing she picks up is some sort of dumpling-looking thing, which is also unceremoniously shoves right into her mouth. Except... this time she makes a little choking noise, her face turning red as she starts to cough. ]
It's so hot! Why is it so spicy?! [ Food finally betrayed her. ]
V. USERNAME: panther
a.Hey... it's kind of weird that everybody can read this, isn't it? I mean, everyone CAN read this, right? I guess it's sort of like Twitter, where even strangers can read your posts.
Hi, I'm Ann :)v and I'm kind of hoping we don't have to go to school here. That would be nice, right?
b.Hey, does anybody know of a place where you can buy a whip?
FRIENDR.
FRIENDR
Ann
AGE: 17 INTERESTED IN: Castella, matcha pudding, makeup, video games, cream puffs, buffets SEEKING: A rival! ABOUT ME: Hi, I'm Ann! I want to be the best model in the world, just like a powerful lady anime villain.
WILDCARD.
[ Feel free to throw something new at me, teak a prompt, whatever! Also, let me know if you'd rather avoid spoilers, just in case. ]
ann takamaki | persona 5
[ Helping out others is something that just comes naturally to Ann, but... that doesn't mean she can't have some regrets about this. First of all, this is an actual jungle. It's humid, she's all sweaty, there are bugs everywhere, her feet hurt from walking, there's mud in her boots... not to mention, something kind of slimy trickled down the back of her shirt right after they left the city, and she can't stop thinking about it.
It's gross. She feels gross. The only thing keeping her going is knowing that there are people out there that need their help.
Suddenly, she hears a rustling noise coming from behind. ]
Hey... did you hear that?
III. BAZAAR-NESS AS USUAL
[ This is the most amazing thing that Ann has ever seen. Seriously, it's like the time the three (technically four) of them went to that fancy buffet after their first palace except better—there's no exorbitant price point, for one thing. Or snooty people sideeying them with tongs in hand. All the food she could ever want, and it's free? Heaven.
So she flits eagerly from booth to booth, loading up on all the various kinds of food until she can't carry anymore—not that this stops her. There's very little that she doesn't pick up to try, especially if it appears to be some sort of dessert. In fact, pretty much everything she picks up is a dessert...
a. When she comes across a platter of castella cake, her eyes light up like a kid on Christmas. She takes a slice from the cake, then shoves it in her mouth right then and there without a hint of shame. ]
Ooh! It's so good! [ Except her mouth is still full, so it comes out more like mm ish sogoodf! Without missing a beat, she takes another slice... and another...
b. There really is very little she won't try. The next thing she picks up is some sort of dumpling-looking thing, which is also unceremoniously shoves right into her mouth. Except... this time she makes a little choking noise, her face turning red as she starts to cough. ]
It's so hot! Why is it so spicy?! [ Food finally betrayed her. ]
V. USERNAME: panther
a. Hey... it's kind of weird that everybody can read this, isn't it? I mean, everyone CAN read this, right? I guess it's sort of like Twitter, where even strangers can read your posts.
Hi, I'm Ann :)v and I'm kind of hoping we don't have to go to school here. That would be nice, right?
b. Hey, does anybody know of a place where you can buy a whip?
FRIENDR.
WILDCARD.
[ Feel free to throw something new at me, teak a prompt, whatever! Also, let me know if you'd rather avoid spoilers, just in case. ]