oshitari_yuko

I hate games I can't win.

I nearly forgot how insignificant today was.






I'm not wishing you a happy birthday.

It isn't time to celebrate yet, Yuushi. I'm not dead yet, unfortunately for you.

The reason no one's seen me recently is because I've been to isolate myself for a while to compose a song. It takes a lot out of you, actually. It's dying coming along quite well, I guess. It's like crap  Better than I would have imagined.

Psh, it's rather boring here anyway. Everyone's tennis obsessed like that pathetic excuse for a younger brother Yuushi.

Anyway, I've learnt that it's actualy more fun to disturb Yuushi through a computer and the use of comments. The only drawback is that I can't see his reaction. But, well.

P.S. I still have Kenya, kiddo.

[[OOC: Yeah. I poofed for a while, ne? I'm trying to cook up an excuse for disappearing =__=]]

Oh. I seems I forgot to mention something, Yuushi. I have Kenya hostage.

No, not that Kenya, the other one. The one you used to drool on every night?



Yeah, that one.

Good luck on getting it back, kiddo.

Well, well.

Hello, I'm your new music teacher, Oshitari Yuko, and I guess I'm happy to meet you.
Yes, if anyone was wondering, I am that Oshitari Yuushi's relative. Older sister, to be exact.
Can't seem to find him, or my cousin, for that matter. Fools. Probably trying to hide from me.

Any kind soul willing to expose the whereabouts of those kids?

[[ ooc: Hey guys. Yep, it's Lee (ignore the extremely lame name I've given myself). Yeah, Yuko sounds chim, blabla, but it's sort of her... projected image, of sorts. ]]