[From the frying pan into the fire, as they put it. Utena was all too familiar with ending up in some situation she hadn't asked for, to fulfill a task she hadn't really signed up for.
The problem is, this particular task is keeping her from the one she's actually invested in. She'd been pulled away right at the end of a duel, and as such is still dressed in duelist finery, a white rose pinned to her uniform jacket. Perfect for a party...that is, if she wanted to be at this party in the first place, which she doesn't.
That said, she's adjusting surprisingly well for someone who just ended up in a completely unfamiliar place. Maybe she's just used to it.]
Himemiya? [It's the first thing she says aloud. If anyone knew what was going on, Anthy would.
If she could find her, that is. And surely she'd be here, right? Talk of saving the world and so on aside, this had to be some sort of weird...duel mechanic. That had to be it. Fancy clothes or not, she's muscling her way through the crowd like a bull in a china shop, moving to stop anyone who might be remotely helpful. Anyone who's nice enough to stop (or annoyed enough at being bumped into) will get a pink-haired girl flashing an elaborate ring at them and asking a question. Loudly.]
utena tenjou | revolutionary girl utena | seelie
[From the frying pan into the fire, as they put it. Utena was all too familiar with ending up in some situation she hadn't asked for, to fulfill a task she hadn't really signed up for.
The problem is, this particular task is keeping her from the one she's actually invested in. She'd been pulled away right at the end of a duel, and as such is still dressed in duelist finery, a white rose pinned to her uniform jacket. Perfect for a party...that is, if she wanted to be at this party in the first place, which she doesn't.
That said, she's adjusting surprisingly well for someone who just ended up in a completely unfamiliar place. Maybe she's just used to it.]
Himemiya? [It's the first thing she says aloud. If anyone knew what was going on, Anthy would.
If she could find her, that is. And surely she'd be here, right? Talk of saving the world and so on aside, this had to be some sort of weird...duel mechanic. That had to be it. Fancy clothes or not, she's muscling her way through the crowd like a bull in a china shop, moving to stop anyone who might be remotely helpful. Anyone who's nice enough to stop (or annoyed enough at being bumped into) will get a pink-haired girl flashing an elaborate ring at them and asking a question. Loudly.]
Say, do you recognize this?