Gakupo, trying to be nice and helpful as always, started untying Gumi's stubborn shoelace. The girl didn't really mind how long it was taking. Really, the sensation of all the blood rushing to one's head was really fun, especially when it led to your hearing being amped up by twenty percent and knowing just how sloths felt. Suddenly, she felt the string start to slip and give way, causing her to jerk downwards maybe an inch or so. Realization struck. There was nothing beneath her asides from sweltering hot grass approximately five feet from her head. "Ummu... Gakupo-san, shouldn't you be-" Too late.
The girl's small form went flying to the ground quicker then a stone when thrown. She had landed on her head, which was perfectly all right. Besides, her goggles took most of the shock. [ Always have protective headgear in the Vocaloid world!]. Laying down on the grass for a moment, she discovered it was much cooler then she had expected, and rather comfy. So, instead of getting up, she finished speaking to her brother from below. "-holding me up in case I fall. Oh well, I'm down now. Thank you~." She started to playfully knead the grass with her hands before relaxing with her goggles over her eyes, staring up at the sky past her looming sibling. "Oy, wasn't there supposed to be a pool or something around here?"
Past thoughts began to drift by, just like the clouds above. "Oh yeah!" Gumi bolted upright, goggles flying down to her neck. "I wanted to go to the pool earlier! Or, even better, find the Ice-cream man!" She stood up and tugged her brother's kimono, "Nii-san, let's go find Kaito! He has the best nose for tracking die Eis~." The girl put random German words at the end of her sentence, just for fun.
*note, die=the and Eis=ice-cream *
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Way too crowded.
Meito was trying to fan himself over by a fire hydrant. This heat. It was unnatural. And his goddang boots. Would they never stop sticking to the pavement? If this doesn't stop in the next three seconds, off goes the shoes. And the socks.
He waited the stated time, even watching some poor crow try to fly from one of the telephone wires and then go spiraling to the ground as its tail caught fire. "Okay, that's it. Off these things go." With a satisfactory tug, he removed both of the large, melting, boots along with his rather damp socks. "There... That's better." He experimentally wiggled his toes, enjoying the air for a moment.
Then absolutely regretted his actions the next, feeling the soles of his feet blister up as if they were on a hot pan. With a yelp [and several small profanities], Meito was hopping around, clutching his feet and toppling into the Hatsune's side-yard. "GOTDANNNNGGGIIIIITTT!" He shouted in a way similar to Meiko, even got a similar expression of pain and rage spread across his face to hers whenever she got upset.
The girl's small form went flying to the ground quicker then a stone when thrown. She had landed on her head, which was perfectly all right. Besides, her goggles took most of the shock. [ Always have protective headgear in the Vocaloid world!]. Laying down on the grass for a moment, she discovered it was much cooler then she had expected, and rather comfy. So, instead of getting up, she finished speaking to her brother from below. "-holding me up in case I fall. Oh well, I'm down now. Thank you~." She started to playfully knead the grass with her hands before relaxing with her goggles over her eyes, staring up at the sky past her looming sibling. "Oy, wasn't there supposed to be a pool or something around here?"
Past thoughts began to drift by, just like the clouds above. "Oh yeah!" Gumi bolted upright, goggles flying down to her neck. "I wanted to go to the pool earlier! Or, even better, find the Ice-cream man!" She stood up and tugged her brother's kimono, "Nii-san, let's go find Kaito! He has the best nose for tracking die Eis~." The girl put random German words at the end of her sentence, just for fun.
*note, die=the and Eis=ice-cream *
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Way too crowded.
Meito was trying to fan himself over by a fire hydrant. This heat. It was unnatural. And his goddang boots. Would they never stop sticking to the pavement? If this doesn't stop in the next three seconds, off goes the shoes. And the socks.
He waited the stated time, even watching some poor crow try to fly from one of the telephone wires and then go spiraling to the ground as its tail caught fire. "Okay, that's it. Off these things go." With a satisfactory tug, he removed both of the large, melting, boots along with his rather damp socks. "There... That's better." He experimentally wiggled his toes, enjoying the air for a moment.
Then absolutely regretted his actions the next, feeling the soles of his feet blister up as if they were on a hot pan. With a yelp [and several small profanities], Meito was hopping around, clutching his feet and toppling into the Hatsune's side-yard. "GOTDANNNNGGGIIIIITTT!" He shouted in a way similar to Meiko, even got a similar expression of pain and rage spread across his face to hers whenever she got upset.