tag:dreamwidth.org,2013-12-21:2134294Playground and Home of the Kokyre MusesKokyre ForestKokyre Forest2015-01-24T00:54:51Ztag:dreamwidth.org,2013-12-21:2134294:6246Ivan Karelin // Origami CycloneTFLN: Makeovers prevents phone disasters2015-01-24T00:54:51Z2015-01-24T00:54:51Zpublic12Posted by: <span lj:user='sponsorigami' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://sponsorigami.dreamwidth.org/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='https://sponsorigami.dreamwidth.org/'><b>sponsorigami</b></a></span><br /><br />[[ <small>OOC: Continuation of <a href="http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/2270712.html?thread=1183994104#cmt1183994104">this</a> thread.</small> ]]<br /><br />[ <small>Ivan stands at the sidewalk in front of the Lyles' house on Gold Stage, looking towards the front door but not immediately approaching. In his hands is a small bag containing some green tea cookies and two bottles of tea. It's only polite to bring something when visiting someone's house. At least, that's how it is done in Japan. Ivan has little first hand experience with these things.<br /><br />About three more minutes are still needed before Ivan gathers enough courage to walk up to the door and ring the doorbell. He hopes Karina is the one who answers. There will be less explaining to do, he thinks.</small> ]<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=kokyreforest&ditemid=6246" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2013-12-21:2134294:5961Ivan Karelin // Origami CycloneHeroes are people too2015-01-19T00:15:24Z2015-01-19T00:15:24Zpublic4Posted by: <span lj:user='sponsorigami' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://sponsorigami.dreamwidth.org/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='https://sponsorigami.dreamwidth.org/'><b>sponsorigami</b></a></span><br /><br />[ <small>It's a pleasant day in Stern Bild, and Ivan found himself with a bit of free time. Rather than spending it indoors like he might normally do, he decides to take a walk. The weather is nice and the fresh air (well, as fresh of air as one can get in a three stage metropolis) could do him some good. Even if he does his heroics outdoors, he doesn't get a chance to stop and smell the roses when on duty. <br /><br />So, with his hands in his jacket pockets, Ivan meanders about and looks at the different store fronts as he passes.<br /><br />Little does he know that he'll be crossing paths with someone real soon.</small> ]<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=kokyreforest&ditemid=5961" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2013-12-21:2134294:5420Ivan Karelin // Origami CyclonePortals Up, Portals Down2014-10-20T00:19:22Z2014-10-20T00:19:22Zpublic149Posted by: <span lj:user='sponsorigami' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://sponsorigami.dreamwidth.org/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='https://sponsorigami.dreamwidth.org/'><b>sponsorigami</b></a></span><br /><br />[ <small>Dacey Nolan, age 24, walks calmly through the open air shopping center on the Gold Stage. At the window of a designer handbag store, she looks at her reflection in the glass. Tucking some stray brown locks of hair behind her ear, she grins at the people all around her. Saturday's are busy shopping times, and it's getting close to the holiday season. Music is blasting from the shopping center's speakers. Conversations fill the air when music notes aren't loud enough. Surely no one will notice Nolan should she snap her fingers with her right hand, still covered by hair. <br /><br />Eyes glow blue as three handbags sitting on a shelf fall through a bright blue portal that opens underneath. The portal quickly disappears as her glow does. Nolan starts to walk away, knowing those handbags have fallen through a second portal back at her house, an orange portal created with a snap of her left hand. She starts to hum a Blue Rose song as she continues with her window shopping. What a pleasant day it is. Even the weather is nice.<br /><br />What Nolan doesn't know is that her string of crimes hasn't gone completely unnoticed. Over-confidence is her vice. Security cameras have identified her as a person of interest. Her face has been present at many of the reported thefts, and it has long been thought a NEXT could be involved, though they don't know the power used. <br /><br />As with many crimes involving NEXTs, the heroes have been called to action. Each hero is at a different gate to the shopping center. Origami Cyclone waits at Gate 3, around the corner of a large sporting goods store. All he's waiting for is the word from Agnes to start.</small> ]<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=kokyreforest&ditemid=5420" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2013-12-21:2134294:5100Ivan Karelin // Origami CycloneHalloween Hijinks with LinLinBunny!2014-09-10T22:46:18Z2014-09-10T22:46:18Zpublic10Posted by: <span lj:user='sponsorigami' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://sponsorigami.dreamwidth.org/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='https://sponsorigami.dreamwidth.org/'><b>sponsorigami</b></a></span><br /><br />[ <small>It's Halloween, late afternoon when the heroes are done with training for the day. Pao-Lin came up with the idea to get those yummy pudding cups and invited Ivan to go with her. A monorail ride and a lift to the Silver Stage brings them to dessert bakery. They order their pudding to go and leave... only to have what Ivan can only call a flash Halloween party. <br /><br />A once empty street near the station instantly becomes a bustling festival of all things Halloween. Everyone is wearing a costume. Music is playing. Decorations are placed everywhere. Chairs and mirrors are set up to help do Halloween makeup, and there is a winding haunted "house" (given that it's not inside anything) with no noticeable entrance or exit. Water balloons filled with fake blood are present. This is the kind of thing that would end up YouTube.<br /><br />The party goers have managed to shut down all public transportation to and from this area. Pao-Lin and Ivan are stranded among a increasingly enthusiastic and rowdy crowd. And who knows if any NEXTs are around to create a little more Halloween atmosphere?<br /><br />Ivan's not in a costume, but he wears worry all over his face.</small> ]<br /><br />... I think we're in trouble...<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=kokyreforest&ditemid=5100" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments