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[Action 1]

[Good day fellow housemates in the Shotahouse! If one of you were to enter the kitchen this fine day, there is one (1) Estellise Sidos Heurassein lying on the kitchen floor. Face down, she is rubbing her cheek against the cool linoleum, making strange contented sounds. Something is very, very clearly wrong, but she seems so happy…]

[Action 2]

[With at least enough sense to put on her winter boots and coat, Estelle is in the plaza of the City making snow angels. Yes, she very much so might be in your way because she’s right smack dab in the middle of the busy walkway. Normally, she would have enough sense to, you know, not do this, but she’s just a bit off today. Just a wee bit. However, she’s smiling and giggling all the while, so at least she’s happy even though everyone has to go around her or step over her…]

[The video flickers on and shows Estelle, however she’s not in her usual bright attire and is instead wearing this outfit. By the excited look on her face, she's obviously enjoying her temporary outfit. Something she never imagined herself wearing but...]

This outfit is so cute! I honestly don't know who it belongs to, but whoever it is, I think they have quite lovely tastes. [She giggles.] I hope whoever got my usual attire is enjoying it!

[ooc: wardrobe switch with

guardianjoker]

Ｏ(≧∇≦)Ｏ

|･ω･｀)

( ^‐^)_且~~

(*･∀･)／♡＼(･∀･*)

（＾＾）Y☆Y(＾^ ）

(/-_・)/D・・・・・------ → (;/゜o゜)/

（*＾＾）/~~~~~~~~~~◎

(/--)/~┻┻ 彡☆★

[Someone's playing around and figuring out how to make cute emoticons with her device and accidentally posted it to the network.]

[A sound of many birds’ caws and pigs’ snorts can be heard from the device as it turns on. It suddenly focuses on the beach where there are some makeshift constructions of wood and stone, keeping a bunch of little green pigs safe inside.

When—

Caw-caw! as a red bird is hurled towards the construction keeping the pigs safe.

Estelle’s voice can now be heard, inquiring about the situation.]

I do wonder what is going on. Why are the birds attacking the pigs? Did they do something to upset them? The pigs, I admit, look rather… sinister, the way they smirk and laugh like that. They honestly don't seem very nice... Still, it makes me rather curious as to exactly what they did that these birds want revenge upon them.

[Basically, Estelle may not be cursed, but she’s rather entertained by all this.]

( Private video to Rita )

[video]

My apologies for what I had written and posted over the network yesterday. I honestly don't know what overcame me, however I...

[She pauses, looking rather guilty.]

Yuri, Flynn, please accept my apologies.

[She bows her head towards the camera for a moment, displaying how sorry she was for that. Oh, she hopes that they won't be too mad at her for writing something like that, even if she really didn't have any control over herself for writing that. Hopefully, they will understand...

But for now...!

She rises up once more, this time with a smile on her face!]

I did write another story. Please, I hope you all enjoy it!

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[text]

( Tyr held out a pair of black cat ears towards Rita, wanting her to put them on )

( It is a story of forbidden love! )

[video]

[And then it switches from text to video function, where we see a pink haired girl looking rather hopeful about her story!]

Everyone, I wrote this story and I hope you enjoyed it!

[And right now, she doesn't quite find the fact that who she wrote about being romantically involved is...

...yeah. She's just too proud of the story she wrote and wants to share it with everyone. Good job, City. Good job. She will hate herself for this tomorrow, if not within in the next few hours.]

[Estelle had been used to Rita's absence, however she grew so used to sharing the bed with her friend. With her gone, she found herself tossing and turning at night. This morning, she feels particularly peaceful. As she wakes up, she senses a presence in her bed. Is it Rita? Is Rita back? Quickly sitting up, the feed reveals a pink haired girl in her pajamas. A conservative pink, two-piece set - A long sleeve button up fleece shirt and bottoms to match.

Estelle, soon after sitting up, discovers that who is with her in bed is not Rita at all. On top of that, she is handcuffed to him as well. Right now, she is simply doing her best to remain calm above all else. It wouldn't do anyone any good if she panicked.

Pulling a bit at the handcuffs, she doesn't know quite what to do, except to wake him.]

Um, excuse me...

[Asch has this niggling feeling that something just isn't right. It might be another curse, and it wouldn't be far-fetched. The City and its deities have little mercy on the residents; it doesn't matter whether people were affected by curses every single day. So he's just trying to stay warm and asleep, trying to fight off that bothersome--

--That's a female voice.]

Huh. What. [He considers checking but is bothered by the fact that he's in bed with some girl who may or may not be dressed decently. He sits up, still facing away, but there's a chain linking them together.] I'm not--I don't know how I got here. It's probably a curse.

[Aaaaaaaand after a brief pause, Asch notices the communicator pointed at them. Somehow, he's not surprised that it seems to be on.] ...Looks like this is going on the network, too.

[Then, he leans forward and shuts it off.]

[She turns on the video feed as she reads aloud this thing she found called a 'horoscope' from a magazine she found'. The general idea of this horoscope intrigued her, so she decided to see what hers was for today.]

"Make a date with yourself as soon as you possibly can -- take yourself out to a nice long lunch, buy yourself that hot new gadget you've had your eye on, book a luxuriously long massage or just hole yourself up in your bedroom with a good book for a few hours. Today you've got to do something for yourself -- and let everyone else fend for themselves for the day. If you don't remind yourself that you're worthy of indulgences and preferential treatment every once in a while, then who will?"

Maybe I will take myself out to lunch today. That sounds like a wonderful idea! So does a massage and just reading a book in my room with no distractions.

Yes, that sounds like a plan!

[With a small giggle, she looks towards the camera with a smile and then turns it off.]

((ooc: Estelle is affected by the That's Your Horoscope for Today curse. Basically, she is going to be very unnaturally selfish and could care less about that child that may have just tripped and hurt themselves right in front of her.

Action open either for housemates/people visiting the house when she's holing herself up in her room, or out and about getting her lunch, that massage or just wandering about the City.))

[There were a lot more people here than she remembered there being, but given what she’s been told, she doesn’t worry about it terribly much. In fact, she will gladly help these visitors if they need it. Though for now, she can be found just about anywhere reading a book for actions threads.]

[video]

[And she posts a video. The entire time she has a calm, but happy expression on her face as she speaks.]

Is this a curse as well, to bring people to this place? I do hope that you are able to enjoy your stay for the time being, but hopefully you are also able to return safely to your homes and friends as well.

[The video flickers on projecting a view of the ceiling, which is the first obvious sign that this recording is accidental. After a moment, a thunk is heard as the ceiling starts to spin, and then a leg and some fabric of a dress can be seen. It seems the device was kicked.]

Hamlet…?

[The body moves and Estelle comes into view as she is looking under a couch.]

Kitties?

[It seems she is looking for some animals…]

Where are you? Why haven’t I seen you? [Then there’s a small pause as her voice can be softly heard as she‘s talking to herself.] I don‘t suppose I was lied to about having animals here, was I? I…I haven‘t seen them.

[No, Estelle. Animals just hate you. And then she notices her device and picks it up as she turns it off.]

((ooc: Estelle is looking for the pets that she heard reside at the beach house. Open to action.))

[Estelle can only assume with the things she has seen over the network is that there is a curse going on today. Though while people have newfound hair colors such as pink, purple, blue - all unconventional ones, this Princess has found herself with a lovely shade of natural brown. While she’s rather used to her pink locks, she doesn’t fret over having a brown shade if only because it’s something new. And hopefully it will wear off.

Though today was the day she chose to finally inquire about a job, so maybe it wasn’t such a good day for this to happen. She wouldn’t want to lie to anyone about her hair color! ~~Does that even matter when job hunting?~~

However, the video feed opens with a brown haired Estelle smiling brightly as per usual.]

Hello everyone! [She motioned to bow her head toward the camera, greeting her audience.] I was told that there are restaurants in this city, and would like to inquire about a job if anyone is hiring. As for my previous experience, I have helped waitress a busy restaurant once and I thoroughly enjoyed it. [She’s not sure that’s enough experience, but she figured it would be best to get that out there. She also wants to make mention about restaurants possibly having cute uniforms, but that shouldn‘t be her concern right now - right now she should be more concerned about getting an income for herself so she no longer has to rely on Rita for that.]

[Here she is in some foreign place and some foreign device in her hand. Naturally, her curiosity takes over as she begins to press buttons in the device, seeing what each of them did and what came up. Before long, her curious face is broadcasted to everyone, though that face is turned to complete and utter disgust and shock when she sees very immoral pictures of herself on this device, and yet she cannot stop staring.

After a moment she begins to look down at her chest then looks back to that device, then back down to her chest once more, then the device. While the shock begins to wear off, there’s still a blush on her face as it slowly turns into a pout.

Yes, these immoral pictures of herself apparently had her with larger breasts than she actually had. It’s…it’s rather unfair!]