User:NekoRex/House5

Marisa_Kirisame is on her way back home, and out at the moment, telling Koishi she had to run an errand. CharlesLightmagus carefully approach the house, often looking in every directions before taking more steps toward the house. He suspects the owner to be gone for the time being and believes there might be something of value inside. Koishi_Komeiji is in the house, humming to herself as she makes some sort of mushroom brew. She'd been subconsciously adding whatever she felt like it, so the stew has taken on a rather...purple-ish hue. She doesn't seem to mind that fact, however. Koishi_Komeiji is of course, being in a subconscious state, unnoticeable by anyone. CharlesLightmagus now stands below a window, taking a view to see if there's not anyone around, he carefully opens the window, however, a small creaking can be heard. He then steps inside, looking for the nearest valuables. Koishi_Komeiji:. "Hmmmm...?" Koishi_Komeiji turns her head at the creak of the window. She considered bounding over and giving the visitor a greeting, but Marisa would typically make a ruckus when she arrives. So it's...an unwanted guest?! Koishi_Komeiji drifts out of the kitchen, looking to find the little intruder that had sneaked in. She isn't remotely worried, however. CharlesLightmagus is a bit annoyed by the noise he mades. Not sure if there is anyone else around, Charles quickly looks around the room and notices some books, scattered around. He makes a quick check and picks up those he finds interesting enough, throwing them in his bag before going back to the window. Koishi_Komeiji reaches CharlesLightmagus just in time as he gets back to the window. She doesn't make herself appear, but just hits over the intruder's head with a stick. Marisa_Kirisame is flying through the forest, about a minute from reaching the house. CharlesLightmagus doesn't turn around to look at the person who just attacked him and instead flees as quickly as possible in the forest, he leaves a few pages behind him. Koishi_Komeiji:. "Aiya...come back!" Koishi_Komeiji gets panicky when she sees charles run, boosting after him with an even greater speed. Marisa_Kirisame reaches her own house, knocking in the front door as usual... to find nobody home? Marisa_Kirisame:. "Where'd Koishi go...? And..." Marisa sniffs the air a bit. "What's that smell?" Marisa_Kirisame gives channel half-operator status to Koishi_Komeiji %Koishi_Komeiji plants her hand on her cap and a long polygraph line shoots from it, gradually rotating down to meet charles. It'll be...quick a shock when it lands. Marisa_Kirisame gives channel half-operator status to Stew_Thing Stew_Thing is bubbling by itself in the cauldron, except it seems to be frothing more and more, taking the form of...a hand? Marisa_Kirisame runs into her main room to see the pot boiling over. "Eh? EHHH?" Marisa says, quickly snapping the heat off. Stew_Thing gives a deep, rich aroma almost like a meat roast, that permeates into the air throughout the house. Anyone who smells it might find themselves rather...captivated. Stew_Thing still continues to bubble despite the heat being turned off. Another hand grows from the froth. The smell becomes thicker and richer, almost tempting Marisa to try it.... CharlesLightmagus runs to keep the distance between him and his pursuer, unfortunately, the projectile hits him directly in the back, he loses his balance and ends up in the bushes after a painful blow. %Koishi_Komeiji:. Nyuu! %Koishi_Komeiji finally closes the distance between charles. The polygraph line was made to stun, not injure, but she couldn't really be sure... %Koishi_Komeiji pokes charles in the back with her stick, "heeeeey, are you alive?" CharlesLightmagus shakes his head and grins in pain, the only advantage he has right now is that he is hidden from his pursuer, only for a short time. Without any ideas, Charles opens his bags and crawls inside it before closing it. Marisa_Kirisame:. "That smells like... oh, crud!" Marisa says, shocked. She covers her mouth and nose with her sleeve, not quite affected yet thanks to her strong resistance, and she starts smacking the pot, thinking (Why on earth would Koishi be adding THAT?) Stew_Thing starts to make a growling noise, not too happy that it's not being eaten right at this moment. It's delidious after all! Marisa_Kirisame:. "Get back in, you!" Marisa yells at whatever is boiling to life in the pot, smacking at the hands with her broom. Stew_Thing, feeling rather offended, starts to grow a head from the froth. Well, as head looking as it can possibly get. It looks like a rather bad imitation of Marisa...probably because it hadn't a point of reference elsewhere. %Koishi_Komeiji is actually poking the lumpy bag with her stick. Either she saw through Charles' plan, or she is utterly convinced that the bag is charles itself. Knowing her, it might go either way... Marisa_Kirisame:. (Ugh, I'm gonna need fresh air soon, but I can't let this thing ruin my house, whatever is.) Marisa_Kirisame doesn't look amused that the stew thing is taking a bad imitation of her. "If yer gonna be my double, at least look a bit more pretty!" CharlesLightmagus doesn't make a move, safe inside his special bag, he can still see that someone is poking on the bag and just waits for the person to go away and lose interest. Marisa_Kirisame is succumbing to the smell, but quite slowly. Stew_Thing has its arm swiped off, but it regenerates quickly, attempting to punch Marisa in the face with its frothy arm. It is, of course, trying to force itself into her mouth in any way possible. It deserves to be eaten! %Koishi_Komeiji:. "Aiya...it's not good to play dead, you know?" %Koishi_Komeiji pokes her chin thoughtfully, then, for whatever reason, sits on the bag and continues to poke it with her stick. Marisa_Kirisame easily dodges the clumsy punch, and throws a magic missle at it's head. Stew_Thing gurgles, and its head is blown apart, the froth splattering to various parts of the house, making the smell even stronger. Marisa might probably want to take it out of the house before it really strats stinking it up.... Koishi_Komeiji:. "Hey...if you don't say something soon I might really blow you up, you know? Boom!" CharlesLightmagus shakes lightly in his bag, but still doesn't come out. Koishi_Komeiji makes a disatisfied pout, "Well, fine then...!" Koishi_Komeiji sticks her hands out, and gnarly stalks seem to grow from her sleeves, tightening themselves around the bag. Marisa_Kirisame frowns, her house isn't getting any cleaner this way. Stew_Thing growls, its tone gradually turning from miffed to furious. It throws two punches from either side, but neither of them very fast or strong. CharlesLightmagus feels that something bad is happening, he quickly opens his bag and lets one of his arm out to try to push Koishi off the bag. Koishi_Komeiji:. "oooh?" Koishi_Komeiji feels a shove, but she's too firmly planted on the ground to actually fall. The vines, however, stop what they are doing, though they are still wrapped around the back. Koishi_Komeiji:. "So you are alive! Now why don't you say something to me, mister?" Marisa_Kirisame ducks to evade, jump-flying over to the side of the pot. The smell was getting to her... Marisa_Kirisame:. (Ugh, I gotta think fast!) Marisa_Kirisame:. (Damn thing isn't making my house any cleaner.) Koishi_Komeiji:. "I'm not lying you know! I'll bring you over to Marisa if you don't!" CharlesLightmagus says nothing, just closing his bag once again with his arm. Koishi_Komeiji waves her hands threateningly, the stalks swaying left and right, even if Charles couldn't possibly see them. CharlesLightmagus actually moves his bag and attempt to makes it hops away from Koishi. Koishi_Komeiji sees that Charles isn't going to speak no matter what, and just gets tired of trying to communicate. The stlaks tighten around the bag, and without warning, it blossoms into a shower of petals that cover and lock the bag into a rose-like prison. Marisa_Kirisame quickly moves to retaliate now, moving towards the pot lid to try and force it back in. CharlesLightmagus is now trapped inside his bag, unable to do much. Koishi_Komeiji:. "Now...let's see what Marisa can do about you..." Marisa_Kirisame:. ((is Stew_Thing going to act)) Koishi_Komeiji giggles a bit as she starts flying toward Marisa's house, the petal prison floating just under her, "Don't move, alright? It might explode if you're not careful...!" Stew_Thing makes a muffled growl, noticing what Marisa is attempting to do. But becuase it doesn't know what else to do, it continues to throw slow punches at Marisa, Marisa_Kirisame makes it to the heavy lid, easily dodging but to pick it up, has to use both arms... She lifts it up, and tries to slam it down on the top of the pot. Marisa_Kirisame:. "Unf, why does this thing have to be so heavy..." Stew_Thing howls as it is contained, the froth that has beeen cut off by the lid sprewing everywhere, including Marisa's clothing. Marisa_Kirisame is really ticked off now. "My dress! Uuuugh... Gonna have to lecture Koishi when she gets back..." Marisa_Kirisame:. "....but ya know, I don't think she added anything poisonous by the smell of it. Maybe I should just try a little bit..." Marisa says, opening it back up a crack. Stew_Thing is sort of subdued now, and just bubbles under the lid. The lack of fire has pretty much, well, doused its fire. Marisa_Kirisame grabs a big metal ladle and dips it in, getting a bit of stew, before tasting it. Stew_Thing makes a gleeful bubbling sound, but not much else. Koishi_Komeiji is about to approach Marisa's house. Charles hadn't been making any movements, which was good, because the prison might subconsciously explode and that would be bad. Marisa_Kirisame:. "Eh? This stuff ain't too bad! Tastes like meat, actually." Marisa says, gulping down a latle-full or two. Marisa_Kirisame soon drops the latle as the effects of the stew start getting to her head. "Ha ha ha..." Koishi_Komeiji lands on the front yard, gripping the vines holding the prison tightly. "Marisa! I'm back!" Koishi_Komeiji:. "Oh..that's right." Koishi_Komeiji pokes her forehead in realisation, "Marisa isn't back yet...or maybe she is." >Ambiance<:. The front door looks like is has been kicked open, a sure sign Marisa has returned. Koishi_Komeiji sort of shrugs and walks through the front door, ignoring the fact that it's actually open and all. The smell of pot roast, however, soon hits her and she rushes into the kitchen excitedly, "Oh, that must be the stew! It must've grown to become fabulously great, I'm sure!" >Ambiance<:. The house past the front room (the shop end) looks like (more of) a mess. Marisa sits in the middle of it all in a chair, looking oddly happy for someone covered in purple stew. Koishi_Komeiji:. "Oh, it's Marisa!" >Ambiance<:. of course, the smell of the stew is actually a clear sign of a bunch types of hallucenogenic mushrooms being cooked, something only Marisa would know. The stew smells really tasty. Koishi_Komeiji bounds over to greet the witch, but then her eyes catches the surrounding scene, and she gives a pouting look. The vines recede, as do the petals, revealing the bag that Charles was in. Of course, the honey trap meant that he would find it very hard to leave too... Marisa_Kirisame looks over to Koishi with the biggest, dumbest smile you've ever seen, and jumps over to Koishi, giving her a big hug. "KOISHI!" Koishi_Komeiji:. "Oh..!" CharlesLightmagus is too afraid to comes out of his bag. Koishi_Komeiji is promptly hugged, but as queer as the scene looks, she returns the hug tightly, "Marisa! Did you drink the stew?" Marisa_Kirisame:. "Yeah! I made me feel really great too! It's the best stew ever!" Koishi_Komeiji:. "Really?" Koishi_Komeiji gets excited by this, her lips widening to a large grin, "I knew it! I'm really glad you liked it!" Marisa_Kirisame:. "Heck yeah! I feel really GREAT!" Marisa says. She looks oddly dazzled by something. Koishi_Komeiji:. "Oh but..." Koishi_Komeiji looks around at the surrounding area. Chunks of purple could be seen splattered on the ground and various bits of the wall, a hint at what had transpired just a few minutes before, "It looks like stew hasn't really been behaving, huh...?" Marisa_Kirisame:. "Eh?" Marisa_Kirisame looks around, oblivious to the new wreck on top of the old one. Marisa_Kirisame:. "Not a problem! Everything oughta look like this more often! Wow!" Koishi_Komeiji:. "Aiya...that's no good..." CharlesLightmagus feels like he isn't really being watched, hearing the commotion, and starts hopping away inside his bag, not really going fast, but surely getting away. Koishi_Komeiji finally notices that Marisa is actually acting strange, her smile recedes to a bit of a frown, and she pokes Marisa, "hey, marisa, the stew didn't get into your head, did it Marisa_Kirisame:.	"I dunno, but everything is full of stars! It looks really cool!" 	CharlesLightmagus smells something that slips inside his bag, he coughs a bit and covers his nose, stopped in his attempt to move away as he is distracted by the smell.  Koishi_Komeiji:.	"Ayaya...maybe mushroom xxx wasn't the brightest idea."  	Marisa_Kirisame is looking around, continuing to be dazzled by all the stars in her vision. "Whoa, look at that bag hoppin! Ya don't see that every day!" Koishi_Komeiji:.	"Oh? It was an uninvited guest...oh, this won't do, you're all knocked up..." 	Koishi_Komeiji walks over to the stew and scolds it lightly, "Heeeey, however told you to make a mess and make Marisa all whoopie like? I didn't make you for you to grow up like that!" 	Stew_Thing makes a muffled whine under the gradually receding froth.  	Marisa_Kirisame heads over to the bag and starts shaking it, wondering what makes it hop.  	CharlesLightmagus is shaken inside his bag, thrown around the space he had installed inside.  Marisa_Kirisame:.	"Haha! I wish I had a hoppin' sack! Would make borrowin' books much easier!" Marisa_Kirisame:.	"Koishi! How does this thing work?" Marisa says, holding the bag towards her. Koishi_Komeiji:.	"Eh?"  Koishi_Komeiji:.	"Oh, I think you uh..."  Marisa_Kirisame:.	"How'd you make it hop?"  	Koishi_Komeiji pokes her forehead.  Koishi_Komeiji:.	"Oh, you just sit on it and threaten to blast it or something. A hand'll come out and push you! or something.." 	CharlesLightmagus can't really do anything since the smell kind of distracts him.  Koishi_Komeiji:.	"maybe it has an opening too...I was hoping you'd tell me..."  Marisa_Kirisame:.	"Blast it! HAHA!" Marisa says, dropping the bag on the ground and pulling out her mini-hakkero. The low hum of it charging up can quickly be heard. Marisa_Kirisame:.	"Whoa! I wonder what a master spark looks like with all these stars everywhere!" Koishi_Komeiji:.	"Awaaa, threaten to blast it, not actually blast it!"  	CharlesLightmagus hears the sound and panics, trying to move the bag around but paralyzed by the smell, he can only trembles in his bag.  	 hurriedly stops Marisa_Kirisame, batting the hakkero away.  Koishi_Komeiji:.	"Ohh...did the stew really do this...?"  Marisa_Kirisame:.	"Whaaa! Why woudja do that, Koishi?" Marisa says, sounding no less happy regardless.  	Koishi_Komeiji sneezes a little, actually feeling a little numb from the strong smell. The only reason why she hadn't drunk it yet was because Marisa was acting a little too happy for her liking.  Koishi_Komeiji:.	"Ahhh...maybe the stew really was a bad idea...!"  	Marisa_Kirisame tosses the bag closer to the pot. "Cmon, Koishi! Try some stew! I'll get the bag to dance for us in the meantime!" 	Koishi_Komeiji moves over past Marisa to cover the lid of the stew, biting back the urge to drink it. It wouldn't do for a manipulator of the subconscious to be forced into subconsciously doing what the stew wanted her to do, obviously.  Koishi_Komeiji:.	"Ohh, you should really just sit outside, Marisa! We can do something about the bag later!" 	Koishi_Komeiji is starting to sound really troubled, not knowing what to really do. There was the bag, and then there's happy marisa...oh, the stew was a really, really bad idea!  	Marisa_Kirisame goes over to Koishi, wipes her fingers on her stew covered dress, and tries to stick it in her mouth. "Cmon! It's really good! Try some!" Koishi_Komeiji:.	"Ohhhhhh..."  	Koishi_Komeiji gives a pouting frown, but she clamps her mouth on the finger anyway, licking away the stew. It tastes good, of course, but she already knew that.  Marisa_Kirisame:.	"Wahaha! Toldja it's great!" 	Koishi_Komeiji releases the finger, but feels none the worse. A little doozy, but it obviously wasn't enough for the happy thing to kick in.  Koishi_Komeiji:.	"Ahhhhh, I should really get you all outside!"  	Koishi_Komeiji wrings her  hands and, without warning, drags both marisa and the bag out of the kitchen. Her arms are surprisingly strong her this, but that's because she really, really wanted to get Marisa back in her own frame of mind.  Marisa_Kirisame:.	'What are ya doin! Stew's the other way!" Marisa says, trying to pull back. Koishi_Komeiji:. "Nu-uh! You're coming with me!" Koishi says this firmly, continuing to pull Marisa along with her inhumanly strong grip. Marisa_Kirisame:. "Oof!" Marisa says, stumbling forward. She's no match for a youkai, when it comes to strength. Koishi_Komeiji finally gets through the door and plants both the bag and Marisa on the grass. As an added measure, rose stalks flow through her sleeves and hold both on place. She was going to have everyone back in the right shape before anything else happened. Marisa_Kirisame continues to be dazzled and happy, none the wiser. CharlesLightmagus is not moving an inch. Koishi_Komeiji:. ((I think we'll want a timeskip here...))