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voicetest2014-04-25 03:00 am
herzlose_prinzessin) wrote in voicetest2014-04-25 03:00 am
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Setting: An Enchanted Forest
Help me! Help me!
[This particular cry does not come from the white-haired girl wandering through the forest, but from a nearby apple tree. Mytho does not appear to be particularly disturbed by the voice, and she turns to look placidly at the tree.]
What's wrong?
[The tree heaves a great sigh.]
My apples, one and all, are so very ripe! Won't someone shake me?
[Mytho barely considers this before saying:] Okay.
[Without another word, Mytho reaches up and begins to shake the branches with a surprising amount of strength, considering her petite size. Apples are now raining down on all and sundry.]
[This particular cry does not come from the white-haired girl wandering through the forest, but from a nearby apple tree. Mytho does not appear to be particularly disturbed by the voice, and she turns to look placidly at the tree.]
What's wrong?
[The tree heaves a great sigh.]
My apples, one and all, are so very ripe! Won't someone shake me?
[Mytho barely considers this before saying:] Okay.
[Without another word, Mytho reaches up and begins to shake the branches with a surprising amount of strength, considering her petite size. Apples are now raining down on all and sundry.]