tenminutes: (I really love pinwheels.)
[ The beach! It'd been a great day today. It'd been a long time since she'd felt this refreshed. Probably since she was a little kid, but since she'd closed herself off after that, it wasn't like she had been going out to a ton of places that were filled with people.

That idiot had gotten her to though. You know, after the massive amounts of embarrassment of having a red-headed moron show up to her classroom every day when school got out to ask if he could walk her home or if she'd go get coffee with him... It wasn't until the other students in her class started calling him her "escort service" that she finally agreed on the condition that he stop coming to her class every damn day. After she'd finally started talking to him to do more than just yell at him or tell him to go away or argue with him, she let herself get to know him. Yuri had let herself get to know him and eventually she'd started caring about him and now..

Now when she was at home on the weekends she actually hoped he would call her like he did today and ask her to go to some ridiculous place out of the blue. In this case, right in front of the great, deep blue.

Yuri laughed a little as she pulled a second towel over her, one separating her and the sandy beach beneath her and she looked over at her idiot. She'd always thought it'd be better to be alone, but after so much time trying, Battler had finally gotten through to her and she was glad for it. Even if everything before she'd met him wasn't enough to make her smile anything but practiced, he'd at least made her able to smile for real. Yuri sat up and grabbed her water bottle from the ice chest between them. ]


Are we going to do something dumb like watch the sunset together?

[ He always did like that corny crap. ]
tenminutes: (Fuuu.. It was a really good joke okay?)
[ She'd decorated the parlor with goofy Christmas decorations, a Christmas tree, and had spent all morning delivering presents and people to various places with free worldhops. Christmas wasn't normally such a big deal to her, but having a lot of time on her hands meant she could spend extra time doing all sorts of things.

As for right now, though, that time was past. It was evening, and now.. Now was that dinner she'd promised Battler. She'd only returned a short while ago. Yuri wasn't a great cook, despite her many other talents, so it was mostly just well-arranged restaurant food. By well arranged, of course, that was something she'd almost given up on because the stupid romantic atmosphere was almost too much. A red candle with holly at the bottom in the center of the table, their food put on plates instead of in the takeout boxes she'd brought the food back in. She'd changed clothes from the goofy Santa outfit she'd been wearing to something a little bit nicer. It was still weird not being in her uniform, but it wasn't something that she needed to do anymore. She'd already "graduated," technically.

Yuri shifted slightly, fiddling with a small box in her hand, wrapped up like a small present. After a second, she tucked the box underneath the chair she'd set out for herself, across from the one she'd set out for Battler, then left the room to, quite rudely, yell down the hall. ]


Battler, get over here!
tenminutes: (So I'm just going to cry moetears.)
[ It was done. Everything was done, and she didn't... feel it anymore. That horrid pain. They'd forgiven her, told her she hadn't needed to fight anymore. And now.. now.. She couldn't stop crying. Everything seemed like it was okay and she couldn't stop the tears from flowing and finally letting herself just feel.

Almost as if on queue, one of the broken screens flickered a bit and popped up with the community. It didn't record her, it didn't do anything. It was just there in case she needed it, or that's what it seemed like. Yuri crawled over to the screen, wiping a few tears from her eyes and trying to take a deep breath as she pulled up the private message function to reach Battler. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself enough for a voice message to him, but her voice was still weak. It was too obvious that she was crying and couldn't stop. Even her breathing wasn't steady. ]


Battler, j-just come. No-- [ She fought back a sob. This was probably pretty pathetic, but since it was him.. she didn't really care if he knew that she needed him right now. ] Now!

[ That was it. She just had to hope that he wasn't too busy to come just.. hold her. The voice message clicked off and she buried her face in her hands. ]
tenminutes: (My plan's been foiled!)
[ After a couple of conversations, Yuri had been thinking about a couple of things. Definitely nowhere near what Shooter had brought up with her, but.. after that conversation on top of what Steve had mentioned, she was more than trying to think about it. Even if no one knew anything was going on besides Steve and Ange, she still wanted to know.

So, you know, naturally that means worldhopping over without a heads up and peeking around until she found Battler. ]
tenminutes: (Totally not a villain!)
{{ Who: Steve, Yuri, Ange, Battler, Makoto, Sheryl, Darcy, Buffy, and Rory
What: Potluck BBQ Party for Steve
When: It was on Sunday shush
Where: Yuri's world, the afterlife, near the stream-- a good distance from anything dangerous.
Warnings: Dear god there shouldn't be any?? }}

[ Hey everyone! Steve got his experiment and it succeeded and he isn't dead! So, as promised, here is the little get together for Steve and the friends that he managed to list before Yuri got tired of him slowly adding everyone he's ever met. It's really nothing special, but Yuri managed to obtain a barbeque, different drinks are set up on a table (oddly, all either bottled or canned-- water, coffee, juice boxes, and a 12-pack of Cola because she promised Steve she'd get Cola). Make sure you put whatever food you're bringing on the table too, it's a potluck!

Shortly before the date of the party, everyone should've gotten a private message that it was today, even if they didn't read Yuri's two posts mentioning it. ]
tenminutes: (as;ldjghasjgka STOP IT BATTLER)
MY NAME'S YURI AND I THINK BATTLER IS THE GREATEST SORCERER EVER. I WOULD NEVER BE MEAN TO HIM OR ANYTHING BECAUSE I THINK HE'S THE BEES KNEES. OH, AND I'LL LET HIM TOUCH MY CHEST ALL HE WANTS BECAUSE HE'S SO FANTASTIC.

[ ooc: Battler wrote this and posted it on Yuri's journal. Sorry for the double-post, but it happened like. In the thread right after I posted Yuri's other one so WHATEVS ]
tenminutes: (as;ldjghasjgka STOP IT BATTLER)
[ Yuri hadn't been 100% sure about this after the last time they'd spoken, but... they were pretending that never happened, so it was going to be completely fine. Completely. Which is why a private computer lesson on her laptop for Battler? Way okay.

There wasn't enough room at her desk for two people to sit unless someone sat on someone's lap and that wasn't happening (no matter how many laptop puns could be made) and there was no way they were both going on the bed... so the floor seemed like the best place for them to both do this. Yep. Floor. ]
tenminutes: (But I don't want to deal with the police)
Attention everyone! This is a catch-all message for anyone who was worried about Battler and I.

[ Yuri's on the video again! God she makes too many posts. But this is starting to bother her because everyone keeps going about it in roundabout ways or talking to other people about it. So here she is, looking completely unphased and a little bit bored. ]

The reason I asked you all not to mention me to Battler wasn't because I was upset, so stop freaking out! I did something he's mad at me for and I don't remotely blame him, but I'm not apologizing for it because I don't regret doing it. I locked it from him because he doesn't need to be bothered with that kind of stuff.

That said! [ Yuri leans back in her chair slightly. ] I'm not upset and I really wish that everyone would stop assuming that we had a fight and it's the end of the world and it needs to be fixed. Battler needs to focus on actually playing his game and not bother with me, unless he's planning on leaving Ange alone. [ Yes that part was very pointed at him and if there's anything she wants people to bother him about, it's that. ] It's not some kind of attempt to shoosh myself off to the side so that he can be happy or something stupid like that either.

[ And she ends it with a smile! ] End of message. See you all at the party!
tenminutes: (This asshole stole my second coffee.)
[ Okay! Yuri ended up clearing out their recently gained HQ for the party. Which mostly was just shooing everyone besides Hinata and telling them they had the day off. Brilliant right?

Anyway, she made Christmas decorations so there are at least lights and things and she's sitting in the nice big chair while she waits for everyone to get there. ]

[ text ]

Nov. 23rd, 2011 11:29 am
tenminutes: (There are no one-up mushrooms.)
I'm starting to really hate this thing.

[ locked to battler ]
Are you still hanging out because of the virus or am I getting the normal even-bigger-idiot right now?

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