Sheryl Nome (
galactically) wrote in
thenearshore2016-10-08 04:39 pm
[open] Music, love, and ramen
Who: Sheryl, Barry (
very_goodman), and YOU
What: Prayer #15
When: May 3rd, late morning/early afternoon
Where: Outside a ramen shop in the Near Shore
Warnings: this is Sheryl we're talking about
[It all started when Sheryl saw a prayer request right by her temple: to save a store from going out of business after receiving little to no customers in weeks. Either people stop by, or the owner must shut it down. Such is the cutthroat world of business: someone can be on top one day, then get discarded, forgotten about, and replaced by the next. While Sheryl hasn't owned a shop in her life, she knows too well the importance of customers — not just for money, but for bringing a little extra something in the lives of people.
... And that's why she and Barry are right in front of a humble ramen shop, dressed in ridiculous animal outfits. Sheryl being, well, Sheryl, she makes sure to make extra adjustments to her attire, exuding both cuteness and sensuality at the same time because as a performer, she knows too well that sex sells. Meanwhile, Barry can be seen next to her with his guitar, fingers strumming along to create strong riffs.
Buh oh, that's not all; she knows that looks alone can only go so far. A pair of strong, well-trained vocal chords on a professional singer can also do the trick, and she's willing to go the extra mile if that means Miss Sachiko's ramen shop can thrive for at least a few weeks... by improvised choreography. It's hard to tell that her moves are improvised on the spot when her feet glide across the pavement without missing a step as she sings her heart out. Despite the upbeat steps, there's a certain grace to the way she moves her arms and legs, a flair for the dramatics with an extra shimmying of her hips to Barry's guitar sounds.
It's over the top, but like Sheryl says, "go big or go home!"]
(OOC: Both Sheryl and Barry will be responding separately!)
What: Prayer #15
When: May 3rd, late morning/early afternoon
Where: Outside a ramen shop in the Near Shore
Warnings: this is Sheryl we're talking about
[It all started when Sheryl saw a prayer request right by her temple: to save a store from going out of business after receiving little to no customers in weeks. Either people stop by, or the owner must shut it down. Such is the cutthroat world of business: someone can be on top one day, then get discarded, forgotten about, and replaced by the next. While Sheryl hasn't owned a shop in her life, she knows too well the importance of customers — not just for money, but for bringing a little extra something in the lives of people.
... And that's why she and Barry are right in front of a humble ramen shop, dressed in ridiculous animal outfits. Sheryl being, well, Sheryl, she makes sure to make extra adjustments to her attire, exuding both cuteness and sensuality at the same time because as a performer, she knows too well that sex sells. Meanwhile, Barry can be seen next to her with his guitar, fingers strumming along to create strong riffs.
Buh oh, that's not all; she knows that looks alone can only go so far. A pair of strong, well-trained vocal chords on a professional singer can also do the trick, and she's willing to go the extra mile if that means Miss Sachiko's ramen shop can thrive for at least a few weeks... by improvised choreography. It's hard to tell that her moves are improvised on the spot when her feet glide across the pavement without missing a step as she sings her heart out. Despite the upbeat steps, there's a certain grace to the way she moves her arms and legs, a flair for the dramatics with an extra shimmying of her hips to Barry's guitar sounds.
It's over the top, but like Sheryl says, "go big or go home!"]
(OOC: Both Sheryl and Barry will be responding separately!)

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I mean, I'm supposed to be a moral compass type thingy for him too. So I'll definitely let him know!
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[Is Sheryl encouraging Honoka to kick or slap Bakugou...? Oh, boy]
But save that as your last resort.
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Um... I did that once. He asked me to... but it didn't really feel right...
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[Punching jerks is supposed to feel good from her experience...]
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[Sheryl nods, curling a finger loosely around her chin as she looks thoughtful.]
I don't punch people all that often myself, but when I do, it's to defend myself from perverts.
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I don't... think I did...?
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[Being a pop star isn't all glitz and glam.]
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[Sheryl, you're not even in Frontier or the fleets anymore. She sounds very proud of it, in any case.]
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Why, thanks! But hey, we should definitely take self-defense lessons just in case.
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[A pause.]
We have strong people in this place. There's bound to be a few volunteers!
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I'll look around too!
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[She idly lifts a finger.]
It'd be silly if he turns the offer down.
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[Sheryl gives the purse that she's carrying around a quick glance before looking back at Honoka.]
Heeeh, never underestimate the power of one! Does your form come with a cord? He can use that as a whip.
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[SHERYL NO]
Does he at least have vocal powers?
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He can explode things.
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This sounds useful for making ayakashi explode, but very dangerous if he's not careful!
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I'll make sure he doesn't.
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