Yusuke "shibari is an art form" Kitagawa (
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recolle2018-05-06 12:17 am
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[open] [ that picture from the iron giant of the guy yelling ART ]
WHO: Yusuke Kitagawa + OPEN
WHERE: Around Recolle.
WHEN: From 5/3 to 5/12...!
WHAT: Oh just... normal things.
WARNINGS: Excessive use of PAINT.
[ Anyone who runs into Yusuke from the moment he gets his hands on his paintbrush and a paint pot is going to be aware of two distinct things: firstly, that he is an artist and definitely knows what he's doing with the utensils at his disposal. This ain't his first rodeo, that's for sure.
Secondly though, is that Yusuke is painting a lot like a man possessed - he's specifically focused on finding outlines and getting an idea of the layout, despite his well known attention to detail, and just... doesn't seem to be stopping. From the moment he finds his painting tools, he's back tracking to his home and wildly painting the street back into existence.
And this is how he is for the majority of the week. There's a method to his madness though, he's clearly looking for something, and seems to retracing old steps in an attempt to find it. The longer he's at it, the sloppier the paintwork becomes and, quite honestly, the worse for wear Yusuke seems. He only stops when it gets too dark to paint, and returns home, before leaving to begin again early in the morning. Watch him long enough, and you may even catch him swaying on the spot, or heavy lidded, like he's about to fall asleep on his feet.
... Help him? This is just sad. ]
WHERE: Around Recolle.
WHEN: From 5/3 to 5/12...!
WHAT: Oh just... normal things.
WARNINGS: Excessive use of PAINT.
[ Anyone who runs into Yusuke from the moment he gets his hands on his paintbrush and a paint pot is going to be aware of two distinct things: firstly, that he is an artist and definitely knows what he's doing with the utensils at his disposal. This ain't his first rodeo, that's for sure.
Secondly though, is that Yusuke is painting a lot like a man possessed - he's specifically focused on finding outlines and getting an idea of the layout, despite his well known attention to detail, and just... doesn't seem to be stopping. From the moment he finds his painting tools, he's back tracking to his home and wildly painting the street back into existence.
And this is how he is for the majority of the week. There's a method to his madness though, he's clearly looking for something, and seems to retracing old steps in an attempt to find it. The longer he's at it, the sloppier the paintwork becomes and, quite honestly, the worse for wear Yusuke seems. He only stops when it gets too dark to paint, and returns home, before leaving to begin again early in the morning. Watch him long enough, and you may even catch him swaying on the spot, or heavy lidded, like he's about to fall asleep on his feet.
... Help him? This is just sad. ]
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[ The houses start to show their dark black outlines, but they need a second paint for it to turn any kind of color. Akira checks his own phone to see Elliot's pin and starts steering towards the direction of Yusuke's house.
Once they're there, they hover over the house. ]
This should be it.
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[ To someone who has been called weird often, this is a sticking point. When they're hovering over his house, he holds still for a moment. ]
I suppose we shall find out.
[ He flicks some paint down at it thoughtfully, aiming for distinctive features on his house - like the gate, or the front door. ]
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[Akira don't make it sound worse!! But he's not here for an argument about semantics. Instead he'll glance down at the area below them too. Not wanting to cause Yusuke's home water damage, this time he'll conjure some wind to blow the paint towards the house below. It splatters in sweeping streaks]
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He cranes his neck a bit to see if this is definitely the Kitagawa estate—the familiar gates manifest, then the yard. Parts of the house come are outlined with Elliot's help before a fraction of it becomes a mix of blues. ]
Did you want us to land?
[ Or are they going to keep going? ]
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As long as the house is sufficiently visible, it would be preferable to go...
[ He twists in his seat, so the house is behind him and he glances from side to side. ] That way, I believe. [ He points right. ]
... One more coat on the house though, before that. Just to be sure.
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Nice.
[ And they'll go along their way towards East of here as Yusuke asks, still pouring paint rain until the graveyard is found. Tombstones peak alongside the foliage that covers the place. Instead of peaceful, it looks... Eerie when outlined. ]
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Yes, this is more than enough.
[ When they're over the graveyard though, Yusuke just watches as paint rains down. He... knows where, and by extension, which one is his father's but... ]
I feel as though I should fully paint it. All of them, really. Out of respect.
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Yeah, I agree. Let's paint them all.
[He doesn't want to risk leaving any of them forgotten out here. It's too sad]
Can I...ask who you're visiting?
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[ He pauses, and then: ]
Admittedly, it is for the sake of my mother. She will want to visit him soon.
[ Hm. ] Perhaps we can do the perimeter and work our way in?
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That sounds good. I'll take—[ Checks his phone for the compass... ] East?
[ But before Akira goes to the skirts of the graveyard, he adds this: ]
We should pick out some flowers later.
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I'll take west! [As for flowers] If we can't find any flowers, you could use the zinnias in my room. They're blooming.
[they're meant for his parents memorial, but...he's sure mom and dad wouldn't mind]
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[ Oh. OKAY you guys are being super sweet? Heck? ]
... That would be nice. I will have to find some with plenty of colour, or rather, a way to paint plenty of colour onto them. [ He can't help but smile. ] Thank you.
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[ Akira will just take it! It's better than painting the city for the flower shop when they should be painting important things like... the gas and electric facility.
Since he doesn't have water powers, he has to paint normally. It makes him consider that he should keep a supersoaker for the month. ]
It's no problem, Yusuke. It's the least we can do? [ Hmmm. ] I think we should add an art piece on top of that.
[ Just a doodle from each of them filled appreciation. ]
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[Finding a flower shop with the world like this would be a hassle. Who knows if there's one even open right now]</small. An art piece?
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[ Hmm. ]
I wonder what we should draw... and if it's appropriate to do so.
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[ But to Elliot's question... What kind of art piece? Akira taps his chin thoughtfully. ]
And we should let the artist pick. Right, Elliot?
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[Embrace your inner graffiti artist Yusuke. Elliot will nod with Akira]
Right!
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[ His mother would probably like that too. ]
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[ After some time, Akira finally reaches the middle. His side isn't painted obviously, but it's outlined and visible. ]
Camellia flowers are the white ones?
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But Akira fielded his question since he's not THAT familiar with flowers, so he'll be quiet while Yusuke answers]
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[ Hmm........ ]
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[ They're only red and blue, but it's okay. He waves over to Elliot!! They've got a good section of the graveyard covered with all three of them. They may have missed some small details with how large it is, but the tombstones for the most part have been outlined. ]
Want to waterbomb from the air for some actual color?
[ Water magic is so convenient. ]
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Deep red-pink.... [How will they pull that one off? Maybe with Akira's brush somehow? Hm.
But oh he catches that request. He'll give a nod] Okay!
[Then conjuring up some more water mixed with paint, he'll shoot it into the air, so it'll come raining down on the cemetery. It's beautiful.]
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[ Oh. It's like coloured rain, pouring onto the cemetery and revealing it in washes and blends of red, blue and purple. How charming. ]
It's lovely ... there's something about a graveyard that is filled with colour that makes it feel less sombre.
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