[ Look, it's one thing to wake up in a dusty, creepy room you expect to wake up in. It's another entirely to get used to a whole new dusty, creepy room, especially when it comes with a whole dusty, creepy town. Mika can't help but be more than a little peeved.
With her hands clasped in front of her, this dainty high-school girl wanders about timidly, calling out: ]
Heeey, Hiroshi-kun, Takeshi! Takuro-kuuuun~! Where'd you go? Is the mansion trying a new game of hide-and-seek? [ Her face darkens and she grumbles to herself. Every word is swift and purposeful. ] Tch. Got tired of the stupid piano and dolls, did it? I'll give it tired, not good enough to solve them, am I? Rotten way to treat your heroine--
[ But if anyone approaches her, it's right back to that dainty expression. ] My! Just who are you? Did you come out to the haunted house too?
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[ ...So this is a predicament. For the last twenty minutes, Mika's been pacing - okay, floating - above the spot she'd died at, expectantly. It's probably a problem to see her in the first place, considering, well...she's dead? She's been dead, and it was probably pretty brutal?
But no, what seems to be her trouble, what she becomes increasingly more and more distressed by, annoyed by, seems to be-- ]
C'mon, ya creepy town, gimme back my body or I'll pulverize ya!
[ So here's the bizarre sight of a ghost girl stomping and spitting furiously, as if she's trying to make invisible grape juice and generally insulting the town as if it can hear her. ]
Mika | Ao Oni: The Animation
[ Look, it's one thing to wake up in a dusty, creepy room you expect to wake up in. It's another entirely to get used to a whole new dusty, creepy room, especially when it comes with a whole dusty, creepy town. Mika can't help but be more than a little peeved.
With her hands clasped in front of her, this dainty high-school girl wanders about timidly, calling out: ]
Heeey, Hiroshi-kun, Takeshi! Takuro-kuuuun~! Where'd you go? Is the mansion trying a new game of hide-and-seek? [ Her face darkens and she grumbles to herself. Every word is swift and purposeful. ] Tch. Got tired of the stupid piano and dolls, did it? I'll give it tired, not good enough to solve them, am I? Rotten way to treat your heroine--
[ But if anyone approaches her, it's right back to that dainty expression. ] My! Just who are you? Did you come out to the haunted house too?
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[ ...So this is a predicament. For the last twenty minutes, Mika's been pacing - okay, floating - above the spot she'd died at, expectantly. It's probably a problem to see her in the first place, considering, well...she's dead? She's been dead, and it was probably pretty brutal?
But no, what seems to be her trouble, what she becomes increasingly more and more distressed by, annoyed by, seems to be-- ]
C'mon, ya creepy town, gimme back my body or I'll pulverize ya!
[ So here's the bizarre sight of a ghost girl stomping and spitting furiously, as if she's trying to make invisible grape juice and generally insulting the town as if it can hear her. ]
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