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WHO: Fuu Hououji and you
WHERE: Heropa & Nonah
WHEN: Throughout August
WHAT: Fuu is out and about in the summer!
WARNINGS: None.

Heropa and Nonah, out'n'about
[In the run-up to the school year starting again, Fuu wants to get in as much of her actual job as she can... that is, writing video game reviews for a man who takes editing a teen entertainment magazine way more seriously than any one person possibly should.

So she's wandering around the arcades (the lovely air-conditioned arcades) and outside; if you're at a game or playing a game or if you're even concentrating on your phone a little too hard, you might find her looking over your shoulder.]

At the beach

[August is a time for swimming! Or, if you're Fuu, finding some less crowded areas of Florida beach to do a little magic practice. Today she's seeing how much sand she can pick up with her Binding Winds spell and how fine a blade she can shape with her Emerald Typhoon. Though keeping in mind the setting, she keeps it more to an Emerald Light Breeze.

She notices that even modest displays of magic seem to be clearing the beach more than they ought, and sighs at the suspicious looks being aimed at her. This hadn't happened in June.]

Oh dear. It seems I'm still being viewed as a witch.

It's not easy being green (St. Walker)

[Well, it's been a couple of months now since that incident where people were living out altered lives. That's long enough for it not to be so awkward anymore, right?

So she'll head over to Walker's house and ring the doorbell--she's got a few treats that the woman at the animal rehab place told her would suit an opossum, and for Walker himself, some tea. ~~Earl Grey. Hot.~~

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A camping trip would be nice, I think. [she's not sure if her journey across Cephiro entirely qualifies as roughing it, given that they slept every night in an egg-shaped motel courtesy of Mokona, but she recalls the night sky being quite lovely before it turned to storms.] School starts again soon, but perhaps during one of the vacation weekends.

[Ryoga put down his plate and placed it neatly in the sink.] School... right.

[Not that he technically needed a diploma to be a martial artist, but HE WONDERED HOW THEY'D TAKE EXTENDED ABSENCES.]

Well, er, guess I should... head up to my room...

[oh dear. CLEARLY THIS BOY HAS A CONDITION... like dyslexia. For finding things.

She knows she can't help him with it all the time but she can do her best when she's around.]

I'm headed that way too. [she totally is] I just need to get my books organized for tomorrow.

[Thanks Fuu, what a great friend. Just in case, though, he put a hand against the wall.]

G-Great! Let's go, then, shall we? I can explain myself to your housemates in the morning.