[kami-con] the crazy antics of Ammy and Uzume (possible canon)
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Shiromizu shakes herself awake, barely stopping herself from tuning out the discussion again. That is the last thing that she can do, that she can afford to happen. There is no. Possible. Way. that--
Sound. A distant roaring noise that increases in pitch and volume as the seconds tick by. Looking around and seeing that nobody has responded yet, Shiromizu nearly is able to return her attention to the discussion.
Then the noise gets closer.
Shiromizu stands, walking over to a window. Looking out, for a moment there is nothing.
Then, rising majestically like the sun, a whale shark ascends from whatever depths Amaterasu and Ame-no-Uzume had kept it in. For it is indeed Amaterasu and Ame-no-Uzume, standing on the shark's back, one with her arms crossed lazily, one rigid at attention, both wearing sunglasses that the sun hits at just the right angle to momentarily blind Shiromizu. The shark begins to rumble and suddenly the rockets strapped to its sides go off, propelling it forward so quickly that Shiromizu is left blinking at after-images.
Trembling, Shiromizu turns back to the other kami who have paused in their discussion, turning to look back at her instead.
Susano'o clears his throat. "Yes, they do that," he says, picking up a briefing packet. "Now returning to the subject of the Statute of Secrecy..."
Some minor kami who's name Shiromizu hasn't caught yet elbows her in the shoulder. "Remind me to tell you about the time they brought Old Man Henderson here for drinks," he whispers.
jmcdavid said:
Hmm. I wonder what sorts of crazy antics Ammy and Uzume will get up to during this month?
No matter what happens, Shiromizu is probably gonna need some intense therapy after she gets home.
*-*-*-*Hmm. I wonder what sorts of crazy antics Ammy and Uzume will get up to during this month?
No matter what happens, Shiromizu is probably gonna need some intense therapy after she gets home.
Shiromizu shakes herself awake, barely stopping herself from tuning out the discussion again. That is the last thing that she can do, that she can afford to happen. There is no. Possible. Way. that--
Sound. A distant roaring noise that increases in pitch and volume as the seconds tick by. Looking around and seeing that nobody has responded yet, Shiromizu nearly is able to return her attention to the discussion.
Then the noise gets closer.
Shiromizu stands, walking over to a window. Looking out, for a moment there is nothing.
Then, rising majestically like the sun, a whale shark ascends from whatever depths Amaterasu and Ame-no-Uzume had kept it in. For it is indeed Amaterasu and Ame-no-Uzume, standing on the shark's back, one with her arms crossed lazily, one rigid at attention, both wearing sunglasses that the sun hits at just the right angle to momentarily blind Shiromizu. The shark begins to rumble and suddenly the rockets strapped to its sides go off, propelling it forward so quickly that Shiromizu is left blinking at after-images.
Trembling, Shiromizu turns back to the other kami who have paused in their discussion, turning to look back at her instead.
Susano'o clears his throat. "Yes, they do that," he says, picking up a briefing packet. "Now returning to the subject of the Statute of Secrecy..."
Some minor kami who's name Shiromizu hasn't caught yet elbows her in the shoulder. "Remind me to tell you about the time they brought Old Man Henderson here for drinks," he whispers.