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Yukiko "Will Wreck You" Amagi ([personal profile] burningblossoms) wrote2021-01-25 06:40 pm
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[personal profile] appraiser 2017-09-03 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Hi Yukiko! It's Pharos. Remember our promise? Do you have time today? I think it would be better to go before school starts.

[personal profile] appraiser 2017-09-03 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes! I'm there now, at the front where everybody lines up for morning assembly.

[personal profile] appraiser 2017-09-04 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
Okay. I'll wait for you right here!

[ Twenty minutes feels like an eternity, but there's no helping the fact that most other people can't just instantly teleport themselves to where they need to be, so he busies himself with pacing in front of the school building, eventually standing by the windows and peering into the glass, or drawing on the dusty window panes with his finger. ]

[personal profile] appraiser 2017-09-04 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm ready!

[ He blows the dust off his fingers before wiping his hands down on his pants, trotting up to meet her. ]

Do you come here a lot? It must be years since you graduated from elementary school... I remember playing make believe in the playground, and picking honeysuckle from the fence at the back.

[personal profile] appraiser 2017-09-05 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
Yes!

[ Pharos bounds ahead first, knowing exactly where the garden is and where his class got to plant trees all around the perimeter of the lot. ]

My favorite teacher was Miss Ainsley, but we never ate lunch together. Maybe I'll ask her tomorrow and see if she remembers me.

[personal profile] appraiser 2017-09-05 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
Retrospec...?

[ A frown appears on Pharos' face, both at the word and in trying to find his particular tree. His feet come to a stop in front of one of the trees and he looks up at it, and the frown deepens. ]

That thing on my phone that people keep getting upset about, right? How do I lose it?

[personal profile] appraiser 2017-09-05 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
What do you mean by safer...? There's lots of people, but...

[ His voice trails off, clearly not as concerned about Retrospec than he is about this tree. ]

This is where I planted my tree. This is where it's supposed to be.

[ But this isn't his tree. It towers above the both of them, and if they cut it down to count the rings, they would find it 15 years old, not 5. ]

it's ryoji's tree :3c

[personal profile] appraiser 2017-09-05 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ Those are all words that make sense, but Pharos doesn't want to believe it. There's no way a tree could grow that fast in so few years as since he'd last seen it, and if it were moved, then they should've moved the tree back after fixing the soil. ]

It's a pine, though. It's the same sort of pine as mine, but this one can't be my tree.

[ He steps back, and looks around playground, the other trees in the garden that were planted by classes every year. They're all too tall. Frowning, he counts them off for Yukiko: ]

We planted them in order. First grade class of 2000. 2001. 2002. [ His finger remains pointed at the tree in front of them. ] There should only be five more trees after that. There's too many, and they're too old.

[personal profile] appraiser 2017-09-05 02:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ...Pharos slides his phone out of his pocket. It's a different phone from the one Ryoji owned (water damage and the steep fall from unreality couldn't save it): small enough to fit a child's hand, a cheap basic phone meant for nothing more than calls and text, not fancy apps like the blue Retrospec app that appears when he unlocks the screen. ]

People from here told me about missing colors, and brought up horses. But nothing about trees, or making things grow, or time being weird.

[personal profile] appraiser 2017-09-05 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's too strange to accept so readily, the tree being so similar to his tree that he could almost accept it as being the same, just older. Born from the same seed, and just missing ten years of its life. ]

What was the storm about? Was it the rain that helped the trees grow...? Is that a good thing...

[ He's not sure. His imagination isn't enough to accept something changing reality, but his hope is. ]

Do you think it'll happen again? There's some parts of reality I want to change.

[personal profile] appraiser 2017-09-06 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
Hm... No, I don't really get it.

[ A storm is- Well, it's a force of nature, devastating and necessary and beautiful all at the same time, and one of magic feels too big for him to comprehend on his own. ]

I used to live in this city... It's only been three or four years, and this is the only thing that I had left behind. Now, it's like I never existed in the first place. But that's okay. Let's go see your tree.

[personal profile] appraiser 2017-09-07 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There's nothing off about the tree, judging from Yukiko's expression, so why is it only his...? The uncertainty gets packed away and pushed to the side as Pharos approaches the tree, standing on the roots at the base so that he can place a hand on the bark. It's warm with the sun. ]

Hello, tree. My name is Pharos. There's a pine tree over there... do you see it? I'm sure there are many people who come by and look after it, and make sure it's watered and trimmed... But it could use a friend... when I'm no longer here.

[personal profile] appraiser 2017-09-08 01:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Pharos talks for a little while longer, his voice lowered until it's barely a whisper, and then he finally parts from it, stepping back and joining Yukiko's side. ]

Plants grow big and strong when people talk to them! That's what Mom always said. Breath moves the leaves, and provides carbon. So I think... lots of people have come to talk to my tree, right? That's why it's so big.