[It had been about a year since Homura went missing. Truthfully, she had no idea where she was all this time. One minute, she was testing out the new outfit she painstakingly formed by herself. The next, she was gone, and now, suddenly back in the water. Seconds passed before she slowly opened her eyes…and they hurt. She shouted, the soap now getting into her mouth.
From within someone’s filled up bathtub, Homura raised her head, shouting obscenities while spitting out whatever soap was being used. Smelled really good, but the taste and burning in her eyes was definitely not worth it.]
Fucking hell, what dumbass stuffed the damn pool with soap!? [She paused. Wait. She had footing. The lake wasn’t that shallow. As her sight began to return, this seemed more like a bathroom…
…. ……… …………….
Yeah, she was now looking at the other person awkwardly, her face red.]
….I swear, my mom didn’t make me do this.
2 .Reunion - locked to Caster
This was the path she chose now, having to hide her identity from others. Not because of her embarrassing entrance, though she made sure such news would NEVER see the light of day. Rather, it was all to avoid one of the few people who knew about her. With so many people coming back here, Homura didn’t believe her time here was permanent. How could she when this world was falling apart? Best to just do what she can to help from the shadows and take care of the stone giant while here. It was better if Medea didn’t know her daughter returned, just to have her vanish again.
So while traveling with the group of people, she wore a cloak to cover her outfit, remaining silent mostly throughout. There were many groups of people here though, and Homura had thought her mom simply stayed home. Didn’t make sense to her why Caster would suddenly showed up.
And then the Servant did appear, the two crossing paths near a pathway on the mountainside. All Homura wanted was to take some time for herself, and seeing her mother, she froze up. The wind pushed back her hood at the worst time possible too, revealing the all too familiar hairstyle and tanned face.
Her secret was out, and all Medea had to do was turn her head to see a certain young girl again in shock, trying very hard not to cry and run back to the woman who adopted her.
3. Camping/Reunion with Friends/Actual Intro:
After her identity was out in the open, Homura ended up joining Caster’s team. One could easily find her sitting down, meditating…or trying to, since her face was red, and even with her eyes closed, there was a noticeable twitch. One of two things could happen:
If she didn’t know you, she’d remain silent unless prodded. Albeit looking awkward and grumpy still, as if waiting for something.
If she did know you, upon being approached, she would suddenly open up and exclaim: “Look, I’m sorry I put up a disguise! It was stupid, my idea was dumb as hell too, so just…just yell at me and get it over with already!”
She looked more embarrassed than mad. Still, at the same time, also a bit apologetic, considering her earlier attitude to others.
4. Lava Touching
The task involved sticking your hand in lava to get the item, that’s all she needed to know. Some of her companions seem to hesitate on it, or at least build up the courage. Understandable, it was lava after all. Yet Homura just suddenly stuck her hand in and pulled out the pieces with little effort. Already being good with fire, she assumed out of everyone there, she stood the best chance and should just stop dancing around the issue. Instead, the heat was oddly pleasant.
She turned around to a likely bewildered group, and blinked in response. “...What? I got impatient. Not my first time around lava anyway.”
She expected many questions about all of this.
[ooc: also feel free to hit me up with ideas if none of these work for ya.]
Homura | Senran Kagura
[It had been about a year since Homura went missing. Truthfully, she had no idea where she was all this time. One minute, she was testing out the new outfit she painstakingly formed by herself. The next, she was gone, and now, suddenly back in the water. Seconds passed before she slowly opened her eyes…and they hurt. She shouted, the soap now getting into her mouth.
From within someone’s filled up bathtub, Homura raised her head, shouting obscenities while spitting out whatever soap was being used. Smelled really good, but the taste and burning in her eyes was definitely not worth it.]
Fucking hell, what dumbass stuffed the damn pool with soap!? [She paused. Wait. She had footing. The lake wasn’t that shallow. As her sight began to return, this seemed more like a bathroom…
….
………
…………….
Yeah, she was now looking at the other person awkwardly, her face red.]
….I swear, my mom didn’t make me do this.
2 .Reunion - locked to Caster
This was the path she chose now, having to hide her identity from others. Not because of her embarrassing entrance, though she made sure such news would NEVER see the light of day. Rather, it was all to avoid one of the few people who knew about her. With so many people coming back here, Homura didn’t believe her time here was permanent. How could she when this world was falling apart? Best to just do what she can to help from the shadows and take care of the stone giant while here. It was better if Medea didn’t know her daughter returned, just to have her vanish again.
So while traveling with the group of people, she wore a cloak to cover her outfit, remaining silent mostly throughout. There were many groups of people here though, and Homura had thought her mom simply stayed home. Didn’t make sense to her why Caster would suddenly showed up.
And then the Servant did appear, the two crossing paths near a pathway on the mountainside. All Homura wanted was to take some time for herself, and seeing her mother, she froze up. The wind pushed back her hood at the worst time possible too, revealing the all too familiar hairstyle and tanned face.
Her secret was out, and all Medea had to do was turn her head to see a certain young girl again in shock, trying very hard not to cry and run back to the woman who adopted her.
3. Camping/Reunion with Friends/Actual Intro:
After her identity was out in the open, Homura ended up joining Caster’s team. One could easily find her sitting down, meditating…or trying to, since her face was red, and even with her eyes closed, there was a noticeable twitch. One of two things could happen:
If she didn’t know you, she’d remain silent unless prodded. Albeit looking awkward and grumpy still, as if waiting for something.
If she did know you, upon being approached, she would suddenly open up and exclaim: “Look, I’m sorry I put up a disguise! It was stupid, my idea was dumb as hell too, so just…just yell at me and get it over with already!”
She looked more embarrassed than mad. Still, at the same time, also a bit apologetic, considering her earlier attitude to others.
4. Lava Touching
The task involved sticking your hand in lava to get the item, that’s all she needed to know. Some of her companions seem to hesitate on it, or at least build up the courage. Understandable, it was lava after all. Yet Homura just suddenly stuck her hand in and pulled out the pieces with little effort. Already being good with fire, she assumed out of everyone there, she stood the best chance and should just stop dancing around the issue. Instead, the heat was oddly pleasant.
She turned around to a likely bewildered group, and blinked in response. “...What? I got impatient. Not my first time around lava anyway.”
She expected many questions about all of this.
[ooc: also feel free to hit me up with ideas if none of these work for ya.]