Yayoi's Heart

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The Wooden Door

[learntofly]

[You find yourself in a strange looking kitchen that seems to be a fusion of something resembling a hobbit's hole and a more traditional, eastern style kitchen. It's also filled with people, all of them in either a forest green or royal purple uniform. A young blond boy and a taller dark haired man, both very noodly in appearance, are bustling around the kitchen and occasionally passing a white-haired boy with a scar over one eye and a bizzare red arm a sample of something to eat. Whatever they're cooking smells delicious. A few papery owls flit around overhead.

Another young man, this one blond, is watching from the table—or rather, he was until a one-eyed red head appeared from behind to grab him for a fond noogie which sparks a playful wrestling match. Yet another man shoves them both away from the table to he can continue to read in peace. Tucked in a corner on a bed (yes, there is a bed in the dining area) are a younger boy and girl who are brightly chatting away with the eldest gentleman of the group. A few more young men are napping on yet another bed, and Yayoi herself is seated at the table with the reading fellow, chopping a few vegetables into . . . very rough, uneven pieces. She looks pretty frustrated with her work.]

[There are several exits in this room: through a shared front door, a rope ladder leading up to a trap door in the ceiling, or through an aged looking door that's been mostly hidden away behind a shelving unit. There's also the way you came in, of course.]

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[grandstanding]

[these colours aren't any teams he knows... skirts around the edge of the room to the bed where the kids and older man are talking.]

Excuse me.

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[learntofly]

[All three look up at him, the older man speaking up for them with a lazy kind of drawl]

Yeah?

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[grandstanding]

I've just gotten here, and I'm not sure where to go next. Do you know anything about the doors in here?

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[learntofly]

I know the front door isn't anywhere we wanna go, and the roof just opens up to that girl and her telescope . . . and the other one we just don't go in.

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[grandstanding]

Why not?

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[learntofly]

[He shrugs, rubbing at the back of his neck absently]

We just don't. It's not our place.

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[grandstanding]

Not your place... all right. I'll try the roof.

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[learntofly]

Good luck with that one.

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[grandstanding]

Generally I try to make my own luck.

[fucking... rope ladders with a sore back. gettin' up there :|]

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[sparklyrichbastard]

Hello, everyone. Apologies for barging in on you like this!

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[learntofly]

[The scarred boy and red head both wave over at him with bright smiles]

It's fine, it's fine! We don't mind the company.

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[sparklyrichbastard]

Thank you for your hospitality. I had a feeling this would be the best place to come.

I love your outfits, by the way!

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[learntofly]

Thanks! They were made just to suit us. Yours . . . [looks impractical] isn't bad either.

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[sparklyrichbastard]

I'm rather jealous. My personal tailor is a bit overbooked at the moment.

I'm Tamaki, by the way. What are your names?

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[learntofly]

I'm Allen, and this here's Red.

[Allen points at himself and Red in turn, then starts to point around at other members of the teams as he names them as well]

Syaoran, Watanuki, Ace, Cobra, Yayoi, Claude, Fluffy, Razzy, and Knight.

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[sparklyrichbastard]

[following along like he is making a genuine effort to learn them all]

Nice to meet all of you.

[to Yayoi]

Would the Lady Yayoi like some help with that?

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[learntofly]

[she gives the vegetables another deep frown, then holds the knife out for him sullenly]

Please.

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[sparklyrichbastard]

[takes it and starts chopping the vegetables into... very rough, uneven pieces]

[but he seems to be having fun with it, at least]

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[grandstanding]

[now that I'm done tormenting Desire... glances at the aged door again.

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[learntofly]

[It looks like it's been there for decades, perhaps even a century or more. The wood has worn to a dull gray brown, and it doesn't look like it's seen much care in its time.

The shelving unit blocking it doesn't look like it would be too heavy to move.]

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[grandstanding]

[well, it's an inside door, so possibly it goes more towards a centre... starts shifting the shelving unit.]

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[learntofly]

[A few of the people in the room look over, but they don't seem very concerned. The shelves are a bit rickety, but are moved easily enough]

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[grandstanding]

[glances at the others, but if they're not going to stop him, then he's going for it. once the shelves are aside, he opens the door.]

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[learntofly]

[Enjoy