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01 🐣 HYJ: November Catch-all
((OOC: A general catch-all for stuff Yoojin's doing in November! There are four open prompts up here in the main post, closed prompts to come in the comments below. Want to do something with Yoojin, but the open prompts don't suit your fancy? Ping me in the game Discord or reach out on Plurk ![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
asherdashery and we can set something up!
You can find Yoojin's info here and his permissions here.))
A. Mr. Yoojin, All Contusions, How Does Your Garden Grow? (Everbloom's Greenhouse; from 11/3 onward)
[Yoojin came to Rosavelle with the express intent to relax and recuperate. Yet, after spending a mere 48 hours with neither kids nor kidnappings to deal with, he finds himself at loose ends, restless.
Thus, even though getting around is more difficult than he'd like on his crutches, Yoojin decides to spend the next few weeks slowly exploring the castle grounds.
The first place he visits is the first part of Rosavelle he saw: the Everbloom's greenhouse, lovely in its rose-tinted warmth. The garden plot Yoojin feels is connected to him is overall quite pretty. It isn't arranged with precision, but he still registers pleasing sort of harmony among the colors and shapes. The plants at the center are especially impressive, with flowers of azure blue, cerulean, orange, gold, and all shades of pink.
He smiles as he sets his crutches down and gingerly lowers himself to the ground. He lifts an azure bloom to examine it, then touches a cluster of the perky, tiny ocean-colored flowers that remind him of his ward.]
Hey, kiddos. I miss you. Hope you've all been eating well while I'm away.
[Which might sound a bit odd, from someone who believes the Princess's claim that time in their home worlds won't pass while they're here.
From then on, Yoojin makes it a habit to swing by the greenhouse every day to weed, water, and check for dead leaves and branches, often humming while he works, sometimes murmuring to himself. If he happens to say, "I love you," to a bunch of plants, well, haven't we all seen and heard weirder here already?
Once or twice, he can be found staring up at the Everbloom tree with a much harder expression to read on his face. He doesn't touch it. Eventually, he mumbles:]
So you're the Source of this place's magic, huh...
B. Hizzztory Homework (Amourian Library; whenever)
[Supposedly, the library has a copy of the history text Nadeshiko references in class. Supposedly, it can't have left the room; it's on reserve all month, for use only within the library itself. So where is it? Who stole it?!
One needn't look far for the thief. Snug as a bug in one of those "warm corner" reading nooks the staff has set up, Han Yoojin has clearly succumbed to the Blankie + Boring Book double-whammy combo. He's managed to curl up sideways in his armchair, completely burrito'd not only in the chair's throw blanket, but an oversized, hot pink knit cardigan that clearly doesn't belong in this world.
And he's hugging that history tome to his chest like a security stuffy. The corner of it sticks out of the blankets, poking him in the chin in a way that should be uncomfortable.
The shadows under Yoojin's eyes suggest he hasn't been sleeping well, even amidst this royal luxury. On the other hand, it's his sneepy face today or Nadeshiko's temper tomorrow. Choose Wisely.]
C. Coo Coo (At the base of the Lilac Couriers' Loft; latter half of the month)
[Yoojin's kitted out in a whole hot pink ensemble on top of his castle clothes: knitted cap, mittens, long cardigan, even longer scarf. It must keep him warm and cozy, because he doesn't shiver in the slightest even as his breath mists out in front of him. He watches the messenger doves come and go from the top of the watchtower above, winging expertly amongst the ribbons and charms, cooing and fluttering.
He sighs eventually and drops his gaze, then starts when he notices someone else nearby.]
Oh! ...Hi!
[He covers up his surprise with an awkward smile, turning on his crutches.]
They're cute, aren't they? The doves.
D. A Spritely Sort (Barracks Courtyard; 11/25)
[Speaking of cute: frost sprites. Look at them, they're so little! A handful of them have gathered around Yoojin, who's sitting on a bench in the barracks' shared courtyard, picking off flakes of pastry from a sugar-crusted, danish-looking thing in his lap. A couple sprites are brave enough to dart in and take the crumbs directly from his hand. He grins as he watches them, singing some silly thing he's clearly making up on the spot.]
♪♬ You're little frost sprites, yes, you are
Zipping around, near and far
Have some snacks on me, they're free... ♫♩
[He looks up. Locks eyes. Oh no. You're in this together now. His smile widens even further.]
Help me get these kiddos to the Everbloom tree~! ♬♫♩
You can find Yoojin's info here and his permissions here.))
A. Mr. Yoojin, All Contusions, How Does Your Garden Grow? (Everbloom's Greenhouse; from 11/3 onward)
[Yoojin came to Rosavelle with the express intent to relax and recuperate. Yet, after spending a mere 48 hours with neither kids nor kidnappings to deal with, he finds himself at loose ends, restless.
Thus, even though getting around is more difficult than he'd like on his crutches, Yoojin decides to spend the next few weeks slowly exploring the castle grounds.
The first place he visits is the first part of Rosavelle he saw: the Everbloom's greenhouse, lovely in its rose-tinted warmth. The garden plot Yoojin feels is connected to him is overall quite pretty. It isn't arranged with precision, but he still registers pleasing sort of harmony among the colors and shapes. The plants at the center are especially impressive, with flowers of azure blue, cerulean, orange, gold, and all shades of pink.
He smiles as he sets his crutches down and gingerly lowers himself to the ground. He lifts an azure bloom to examine it, then touches a cluster of the perky, tiny ocean-colored flowers that remind him of his ward.]
Hey, kiddos. I miss you. Hope you've all been eating well while I'm away.
[Which might sound a bit odd, from someone who believes the Princess's claim that time in their home worlds won't pass while they're here.
From then on, Yoojin makes it a habit to swing by the greenhouse every day to weed, water, and check for dead leaves and branches, often humming while he works, sometimes murmuring to himself. If he happens to say, "I love you," to a bunch of plants, well, haven't we all seen and heard weirder here already?
Once or twice, he can be found staring up at the Everbloom tree with a much harder expression to read on his face. He doesn't touch it. Eventually, he mumbles:]
So you're the Source of this place's magic, huh...
B. Hizzztory Homework (Amourian Library; whenever)
[Supposedly, the library has a copy of the history text Nadeshiko references in class. Supposedly, it can't have left the room; it's on reserve all month, for use only within the library itself. So where is it? Who stole it?!
One needn't look far for the thief. Snug as a bug in one of those "warm corner" reading nooks the staff has set up, Han Yoojin has clearly succumbed to the Blankie + Boring Book double-whammy combo. He's managed to curl up sideways in his armchair, completely burrito'd not only in the chair's throw blanket, but an oversized, hot pink knit cardigan that clearly doesn't belong in this world.
And he's hugging that history tome to his chest like a security stuffy. The corner of it sticks out of the blankets, poking him in the chin in a way that should be uncomfortable.
The shadows under Yoojin's eyes suggest he hasn't been sleeping well, even amidst this royal luxury. On the other hand, it's his sneepy face today or Nadeshiko's temper tomorrow. Choose Wisely.]
C. Coo Coo (At the base of the Lilac Couriers' Loft; latter half of the month)
[Yoojin's kitted out in a whole hot pink ensemble on top of his castle clothes: knitted cap, mittens, long cardigan, even longer scarf. It must keep him warm and cozy, because he doesn't shiver in the slightest even as his breath mists out in front of him. He watches the messenger doves come and go from the top of the watchtower above, winging expertly amongst the ribbons and charms, cooing and fluttering.
He sighs eventually and drops his gaze, then starts when he notices someone else nearby.]
Oh! ...Hi!
[He covers up his surprise with an awkward smile, turning on his crutches.]
They're cute, aren't they? The doves.
D. A Spritely Sort (Barracks Courtyard; 11/25)
[Speaking of cute: frost sprites. Look at them, they're so little! A handful of them have gathered around Yoojin, who's sitting on a bench in the barracks' shared courtyard, picking off flakes of pastry from a sugar-crusted, danish-looking thing in his lap. A couple sprites are brave enough to dart in and take the crumbs directly from his hand. He grins as he watches them, singing some silly thing he's clearly making up on the spot.]
♪♬ You're little frost sprites, yes, you are
Zipping around, near and far
Have some snacks on me, they're free... ♫♩
[He looks up. Locks eyes. Oh no. You're in this together now. His smile widens even further.]
Help me get these kiddos to the Everbloom tree~! ♬♫♩
Ranma, 11/2
[Here comes Yoojin, making a beeline for Ranma at the speed of crutches, wherever it is he (or she) finds himself at this hour. The man looks excited about something.]
Are you busy? I wanna run something by you real quick. It's about training!
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Plus his coup d'oeil from the book he was reading is a telltale sign.]
Yoojin, yo! Nah, I'm free, give me a sec' to...
[Before Yoojin's arrival, Ranma had came to the garden to better study Bloomcraft. Yes, while hanging like an owl. The blood flowing to his head gets his brain pumping and ready to digest info. That, and he was getting some work out in while he's at it, hence why he's in his black muscle shirt while the red silk Tang suit is draped beside him.
Grabbing hold of his shirt, Ranma unlatches his legs from the branch. In the seconds it take from the tree to the ground, Ranma righted himself up to land safely on his feet to meet the older man face-to-face.]
Whaddaya wanna know 'bout training? I thought you wasn't much of a fighter.
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I'm not. But that doesn't mean I can't help.
[To business! If Yoojin had his hands free, he might clap once to get them started, but he just straightens his shoulders and continues to radiate bright earnestness.]
First of all, Akane said you'll fight other girls, but not her? Why's that?
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Ranma pauses in the middle of putting his right arm through his shirt, blinkingly nonplussed. Akane? Why's he bringing her up at a time like this? Weren't he just asking about training? The pigtailed fighter casually carries on with dressing himself, doing up the golden threads.]
It's not like I'm fightin' every other girl for the heck of it. Most of 'em are either tryin' beat me or Akane to a pulp, kill one or both of us, or it's for a competition like Martial Arts Rhythmic Gymnastics.
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[Does Ranma even know how shitty it feels to be the one that either gets in the way or gets left behind? To know, no matter how hard you try, there's just no bridging that chasm between you and the one you want to stand beside?
Maybe he does, maybe he doesn't. But when Yoojin heard Akane say, 'I've said I'm not as strong. I... Catching up to Ranma's impossible for now, I know. But... I hate being a burden, too,' he felt it like an A-rank slap in the face.]
Anyway, I think you two should train together, and I have an idea to make it interesting. Honestly, I'd like it if you'd spar, but we don't have to start there if you're nervous.
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She ain't wrong 'bout not keepin' up. [Saying it so matter-of-factly, blithe in a way that makes it seem like he doesn't perceive why that'd be awful to say to/of someone.] Akane and I were trained in vastly different ways, so obviously she's leagues behind me. I've had to save her bacon [Her or P-chan's.] countless times 'cause she'd go against guys and chicks who outmatched her.
[Both of them have the flaw of overconfidence in their abilities. Though the way he sees he, he can walk the walk as much as he talk the talk. He's not even trying to discount her in his eyes, that's just how it be.
Yoojin's suggestion caught his attention, like a cat hearing its owner shake the food bag.]
Us? Together? [Was Yoojin trying to patch things up between them? Ranma doesn't linger on that thought for too long, immediately frowning at that insinuation.] Nervous, me? Hah, I'm not nervous of nuttin'!
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So you'll do it? Great! Give me, like, a week to-- [
get us past Nadeshiko's etiquette cram session and potential continuity errors] --heal up more, and I'll book the three of us some time on the training grounds.no subject
I don't got anything better to do, I don't think. Sounds like a plan t' me. [
ur so valid for thatThumbs up! At the most, it'll help kill time while he's here.That being said:]
You sure your leg'll be healed up enough for it?
[That isn't to discount Yoojin or anything, Ranma wants to know if he'll be up to snuff by the time the date rolls around.]
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[Seems like just the other day, he was cursing out an S-rank upper general, demanding to know how he was supposed to train a water dragon with a broken leg... Oh. Yeah. It was just the other day. Everything happens so much.]
At any rate, did you get a chance to tell her you're sorry about the banquet?