[Application] Mio Amakura, Fatal Frame 2: Crimson Butterfly

[mio-remaining.livejournal.com]

[[OOC: Takes place immediately after the canon ending to Fatal Frame 2, where Mio kills her twin sister. No references to Fatal Frame 3 as of now.]]

[[Warning: talk of strangling and sororicide]]

A young girl (couldn't be older than fifteen) was kneeling on the stone floor, sobbing with her hands covering her face. The only understandable words she said were "Mayu" and "I'm sorry".

Finally, when her sobbing slowed and she was exhausted from crying, she looked up and jumped, startled. Where was she? Hadn't the ritual succeeded?

Where was her camera?

That was a more terrifying thought. She must have dropped it in the Hellish Abyss.

So now she was defenseless in a strange place. Not good.

Mio got up and walked over to the table, noticing the piece of paper.

"An application?" she murmured. And promptly gasped as the Dictaquill wrote those words. Frantically looking around for a ghost, but seeing none, Mio hesitantly began to fill the application.


1. What is your favorite cheese? Why is it your favorite?

"Cheese?" What kind of question was that? Mio didn't answer.

2. Who would you kill first, Barney or Carrottop?

Mio bowed her head. "I don't want to kill anymore," she whispered.

3. What time is it where you are?

"It...sunrise. It was sunrise."

4. If you were Albus Dumbledore returned from the dead, which member of the Order of the Phoenix would you sexually harass? How would you harass them? If you are Albus Dumbledore, please answer as if you were Sirius Black.

"Who?" Even if the fourth wall wasn't allowed to be broken, Mio came from 1988, and didn't know about Harry Potter.

5. If you are pushing to be in:

A. Slytherin - please state the clever, witty name of the bar in which you bartend, in the dark.

Mio looked down again. "The Crimson Butterfly. So I'd always remember."

B. Gryffindor – Debate whether Harry should ultimately end up married to Fred or George. Use examples from a variety of world mythologies to bolster your argument.

"I think that's illegal, two men marrying, unless I'm mistaken and one of them is a girl. The names are unfamiliar to me."

C. Ravenclaw – You guys are supposed to be smart. Explain why my desk is inundated with paperwork at all times, even though I’m constantly disposing of it.

"A disaster happened, didn't it?" Mio didn't go into details, nor did she want to.

D. Hufflepuff – Prove you are not useless.

Mio frowned and looked at her hands. She left the answer blank.

6. Offer a bribe to the members of this community so that they will not squib you. Items used in bribery do not necessarily have to belong to the person offering the bribe. Do not threaten us rather than offering a bribe. A threat indicates you either don't really want to be here, or don't have enough sense to answer the question properly. The hat will automatically squib you, regardless of other votes, if you do.

Mio looked at the question, then took some things out of her pocket. They mainly consisted of film and stones. Mio looked at the pile, then took a magatama out of the pile and pocketed that one. [[OOC: Mayu's Charm is off limits]]



"I have read the [info]hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. ____Mio Amakura________
I have read the [info]hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. ____Mio Amakura_______.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. __Mio Amakura_________.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. _Mio Amakura____________"

Comments

[sada-chan.livejournal.com]

"You're useless, then?" Sadako gave her a mockery of a sweet smile.

[mio-remaining.livejournal.com]

Mio gasped and backed away. "No, no, I thought I was rid of you!" Sadako bore quite a resemblance to the ghost (http://www.cameraslens.com/fatalframewiki/index.php5?title=Woman_in_Box) that popped out of the well, and was holding the Osaka Crest.

[sada-chan.livejournal.com]

Oh, this was amusing, even if Sadako wasn't sure what she was talking about. "No one is rid of me, little girl. No one can ever be rid of me."

[mio-remaining.livejournal.com]

Mio backed into a corner and covered her head. "No, don't!"

[psy-nuisance.livejournal.com]

"Hello? Hello? Oh, I think I'm gonna be sick." Immediately on entering the room, Sage was swamped with the most horrific feelings and memories. Most people's memories were vague, not strongly emotional, but some of these were almost photographic. The only reason Sage stayed in the room was that there was surely someone who needed help there.

"Hello," she said gently as possible. "I'm Sage." She concentrated on sending good feelings, difficult since she was almost choking with the grief and fear.

[mio-remaining.livejournal.com]

Mio looked up. It was...oddly a relief to see another living being again.

"I'm Mio," she whispered.

[psy-nuisance.livejournal.com]

"I'm Sage." She bent down closer to see her. "Something bad happened to you. I don't think anything bad will happen here."

She was going to mention Mio's sister, but didn't want to bring it up because of her fragile condition. "Some people almost killed me once, you know. They didn't mean to." One of her eyes started twitching from stress, but she ignored it.

[mio-remaining.livejournal.com]

"I didn't mean to either. I didn't want to, but they forced us." Canonically, anyway.

[arrogantmage.livejournal.com]

I had to.

"Well, hello there." So delightfully traumatized, this little thing! "Forgive me for saying so, dear lady, but you seem rather out-of-sorts."

[mio-remaining.livejournal.com]

"Out of sorts is an understatement." Mio said, looking up to Lezard.

[arrogantmage.livejournal.com]

"Perhaps I can help?" And he swept her a dramatic bow. "Lezard Valeth, at your service."

[mio-remaining.livejournal.com]

Mio looked at Lezard for a few minutes. Then she shook her head. "No. Unless you can bring back the dead, you can't."

[is-falling-down.livejournal.com]

The Photojournalist wasn't sure that talking to this girl was such a good idea. He still didn't know what he was doing here, he couldn't keep himself calm any longer than a few minutes, and he wasn't sure he'd be of any help. And something about the girl just seemed... off, was all. Just... Unsettled.

Well, hey, but the least he could do was give her a warm welcome. "Heyyy, there," he smiled, holding out his hand, "good to meet ya, welcome to, uh..." He waved his other hand vaguely. "Welcome to here."

And she had film with her? He pointed to the film, his grin broadening. "Hey, you into taking pictures?"

[mio-remaining.livejournal.com]

Mio shoved the film toward him. "No I...it's a long story."

[is-falling-down.livejournal.com]

He looked at her for a moment, head tilted, before picking up the film and giving it a slightly closer look. "Ha ha, that's all right. I'm sure plenty of people carry around film just... for whatever reason strikes their fancy." He didn't know why they would or what good it would do anyone, but people did some strange things. He'd seen a lot of people with only a few possessions (shit, there wasn't much that could be carried through the jungle, anyway), and some of those had been a hell of a lot stranger than film. "It's, er, nice-looking film. Something special to you?"

[mio-remaining.livejournal.com]

"No, it's...very effective in warding off ghosts. With the right camera, anyway."

[elegantsamurai.livejournal.com]

Yukimura watched the girl. He walked over. "What happened?" he asked gently. "You seem very upset."

[mio-remaining.livejournal.com]

Mio looked down in shame. "I did something I never wanted to do." She stared at her hands.

[elegantsamurai.livejournal.com]

Yukimura looked at her sympathetically. "There are times we all do something that we didn't want to," he said, his voice gentle.

((Sorry I be slacker...I kept reloading this page to reply and then got distracted))

[mio-remaining.livejournal.com]

"I killed my sister," Mio whispered, curling in on herself.

[ugly-old-hat.livejournal.com]

"Cheer up, emo kid!" chirped the Sorting Hat.

[mio-remaining.livejournal.com]

Was that a talking hat?

Oh, god, it had to be a possessed hat.

Mio backed away from the Hat.

[ugly-old-hat.livejournal.com]

"Cat got your tongue? Speak up, missy!" No-nonsense, brisk, and not in the mood to coddle shellshocked teens. "Did you get sent to Boot Camp?"

The Hat had taken its own advice and learned from the oeuvre of Maury Povich.

[mio-remaining.livejournal.com]

"I...no?" Well, it wasn't attacking her. Plus.

It was creepy though. Minus.

Hufflepuff!

[ugly-old-hat.livejournal.com]

Remember, two men can get married if I say they can! That's some bonus advice.

Your bribe has been accepted.

Welcome to Hufflepuff!