fireworks_plz: (Kuukaku - Want some of this?)
[Good evening, Wonderland, we hope you're having an extreme time today. We currently interrupt your possibly quiet extreme activities with AN EXTREMELY LOUD EXPLOSION THAT ERUPTS FROM THE PREPARED FIREWORKS CANNON near the gardens.

That concussion is shortly followed by EXTREME BURSTS OF BRIGHT AND EXTREMELY COLOURFUL HOMEMADE FIREWORKS in the sky.

...In the meantime Kuukaku will be on the grass on her back, with ear plugs in her ears in anticipation of the noise, nearly tapped out from the extreme amounts of reiatsu she unnecessarily used to fire her invention. She was able to resist the urge to fire the damned cannon for two days but she had spent the day preparing it for its extreme introduction.

...She'll get up when more of her strength returns.]
fireworks_plz: (Kuukaku - Got somethin' planned)
[Choosing to distance herself from the party on the beach, Kuukaku sat barefoot on the fireworks platform that was nearly complete; all that was missing was constructing the barrel and spells for the launching sequences. She has a bottle of sake and two saucers--one meant for her brother's tribute as usual--, a lantern with a brightly burning candle beside her and she's writing her final notes for the completion of the cannon in the ledger in her lap. Despite the numerous delays from the less than desirable events in Wonderland, Kuukaku is pleased that one of her inventions from home is working. The tests with the material for the barrel--supplied by the suspicious closets--turned out well despite her misgivings and she was ready to start finishing up her project tomorrow.

But for now, she'll stay outside while the weather was nice in the evening and despite the noise coming from the beach party... she'll just happily sip at her sake as she finalizes her plans for this week.]
fireworks_plz: (Kuukaku - Yo)
[Kuukaku is sitting in the middle of a room, dipping her brush into a small bowl of black paint before she resumes painting the banner she's been working on.

She didn't know why the room changed when she decided to temporarily settle into it and how it eerily seemed like home but she ignored it and got to work straight away.]

Heheh. Perfect.

[She grins at her penmanship and from where the communicator is sitting on one of the pillows, the words "The Great Amazing Shiba Kuukaku" are read... in Japanese but no matter. It's not bold and obvious at all, nope.]

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