Chihiro Ogino (at one time known as Sen) (
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( closed ) this little piggy said whee whee whee
Who: Chihiro Ogino (
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When: Circa 8/13 — 8/15 (IC).
Where: Entertainment District
What: When Lee's "selected" to help with last minute preparations for the Beauty Rush, he and Chihiro must combine forces to tackle the alien pig grooming and numbering before entering into the races for the afternoon.
Rating/Warning: None! Unless you don't like alien pigs.
[ Chihiro reached for the grooming rake on the wall, expression set into one of determination. It'd taken her long enough to herd and nudge the pig-sized alien (or, as the proprietors insisted on calling them, the "alien pigs") into the smaller stall for grooming purposes. The padded rubber flooring gave under its impressively clawed feet, giant eyes blinking as it shivered and snorted, exploring for food. ]
Please hold still. I'll give you a treat afterward if you do.
[ The a-pig doesn't appear to care one way or another, only grunting and whirling around when someone else is directed into the same stall. Chihiro lowers the grooming rake to glance over at the new arrival. ]
Do you have the fur clips and number?
[ Please, this a-pig has to be ready and wearing its number for the race happening in oh... fifteen minutes? She turns back to the a-pig and holds out the grooming rake again, this time eliciting a huff as the a-pig trundles closer and rubs against the rake. Content, it settles into snortling as she starts using the grooming rake to get through its wiry fur and jar loose the debris that'd settled in from rolling around in the hay earlier in the day. ]
This one ate the first set.
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When: Circa 8/13 — 8/15 (IC).
Where: Entertainment District
What: When Lee's "selected" to help with last minute preparations for the Beauty Rush, he and Chihiro must combine forces to tackle the alien pig grooming and numbering before entering into the races for the afternoon.
Rating/Warning: None! Unless you don't like alien pigs.
[ Chihiro reached for the grooming rake on the wall, expression set into one of determination. It'd taken her long enough to herd and nudge the pig-sized alien (or, as the proprietors insisted on calling them, the "alien pigs") into the smaller stall for grooming purposes. The padded rubber flooring gave under its impressively clawed feet, giant eyes blinking as it shivered and snorted, exploring for food. ]
Please hold still. I'll give you a treat afterward if you do.
[ The a-pig doesn't appear to care one way or another, only grunting and whirling around when someone else is directed into the same stall. Chihiro lowers the grooming rake to glance over at the new arrival. ]
Do you have the fur clips and number?
[ Please, this a-pig has to be ready and wearing its number for the race happening in oh... fifteen minutes? She turns back to the a-pig and holds out the grooming rake again, this time eliciting a huff as the a-pig trundles closer and rubs against the rake. Content, it settles into snortling as she starts using the grooming rake to get through its wiry fur and jar loose the debris that'd settled in from rolling around in the hay earlier in the day. ]
This one ate the first set.
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Please do not worry! I am here... here to help! I will gladly provide you with...
[He pauses for a moment and then turns sheepish.]
...ah, what are those items that you speak of? [Someone might have rushed through the tutorial.]
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They're part of what holds the number in place. Can you braid?
[ Or maybe there are some rubber bands they can use...! ]
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Ah! Yes, I can! When I was smaller than you, I used to have my hair in a braid! I believe that I can still aid you...!
[Lee reaches into one of his pockets and pulls out several rubber bands.]
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If we braid some of its hair back on it's sides, we should be able to attach this there. These traps go over the back, but it's too hard to get a strap under their bellies, and they don't have much of a neck.
[ Hence the need to secure the numbers directly (and painlessly) to the a-pig's fur. ]
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Yosh! Leave this to me, Miss! I promise that I will not let you down! [He energetically pumps a fist and then he gets to work, gently starting to braid some of that piggy hair, while whispering lightly at the creature to try to keep it calm.]
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How're you doing?
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[ She makes a noise of mild surprise, stretching up over the pig to hold out part of the fabric number. ]
Here — attach this right behind its shoulder. I'll keep it taunt after and tie down over here too. This one likes to shy left.
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I will not let you down! [And so as Chihiro does her think, Lee attaches it right into place!]
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Pull that one up to the gate, position seven! Make nem's feet move all fast-like, or you're gettin' docked!
[ She trots to the wall, dropping the brush into a bucket and grabbing an armful of what looks like celery leaves. ]
Here, if we keep these in front of them, they'll follow us down to the gate. But feed it one too! It's not nice to tease.
[ Lee is unceremoniously getting a bunch of leafy stalks offered to him while the pig whirls around and starts nudging quite firmly at their legs. Food. That's food! ]
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Ah... That is a clever idea! Please do not worry. The last thing I would want to do is to tease another living being! [Lee smiles as he starts as he leans over and starts waving the stalks around to guide the pig forward.]
Come on young warrior. Keep moving forward! Your food shall be your ultimate reward. I promise you this with my entire heart!
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The pig shakes itself, claws clacking as it trundles forward after the stalks, making small grunting sounds as it moves. Chihiro gets to the door and pushes it back, holding it in place as Rock Lee leads the pig through and out into the aisle. ]
We need to follow the orange arrows to the track. They're right there on the ground — do you see them?
[ She closes the gate behind them and moves to the pig's haunches, resting a hand on its fur and strongly pushing forward. Go, pig, go! The pig tries to ram into Rock Lee's legs, eager for the food bribe, and knowing juuuust where they were going. It was biding it's time before trying to make a grand escape... back to the communal pen. ]
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Lee steps through the door as he leans the pig onwards.]
Yes, I do see them! We can do this!
[The pig does ram into Lee's legs, and he just laughs in response, while keeping the stalks out of its reach.]
Ah... You are very rambunctious! You must be in the springtime of your youth, you noble creature! But, please use that energy to follow me to your food!
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Oh no you don't —
[ Chihiro runs around to that side of the pig, lowering her shoulder and bodyslamming the pig to try and get it back on the right track. She causes it to rock, but otherwise not look so bothered by her efforts, emitting a high pitched snort of protest at her attempt. ]
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[Lee then then lowers one stalk and waves it around near the ground to get the pig's attention, ready to pull it out of the pig's reach and move forward at the last second.]
Pig-kun, please listen to us! We want your youth to be at full power!
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It sort of works, the pig squealing in outrage as the stalk is pulled where it physically cannot reach. It starts to charge after Lee in annoyance. Chihiro kept up jogging at its side, talking as she went. ]
You'll get to eat all you want layer, after the race. You'll even get brushed down and let out into the big pen with the rest. I've seen you run, you have fun once you're out there!
[ The stream of words seems to calm the pig some, but it's still opening it's mouth with little grunts looking for Lee's contribution to this partnership. Feed it... feed it, it wills him! ]
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I would trust in her word, Pig-kun! Ah.. But you are very hungry, are you not?
[That little piggy mouth compels him! After a moment of thought, he tears off a small portion of leaves and drops them down trailing behind him as he moves.]
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Chihiro trails behind, patting the pig's furry rump whenever it seems to slow down for too long. ]
We turn left up here and head straight out to the gates. He's number seven!
[ ... maybe ]
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Almost... there!
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We've got to get off track before it starts!
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We did it! Yes, let us race back the way we came! [Rock Lee starts dashing back, but he actually restrains his speed so that he doesn't leave the girl behind.]
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[ she runs after him, keeping up by merit of him staying at a reasonable (for her) speed. totally determined to make it back soon after him, if not right on the nose! all told, they're off track and she's reaching out to grab on to a support beam and swinging herself around to look back at the track. she flashes a smile at lee. ]
If we climb up here, we can watch the start of the race! It's kind of fun. Plus, we don't have to pay for stable seats.
[ a sage nod. ]
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Ah! It would be interesting to see the race! But... but is that really alright? [He's just a little anxious about breaking rules.]
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