Ogami was going about his daily tasks at the Great Imperial Theater. It was a relatively peaceful day with nothing to worry about. The Flower Division had just finished their last showing of their most recent play last night so now everyone had some time to relax before they needed to rehearse for their next show. Ogami himself had his hands full with janitorial work and making sure everyone actually follows the theater's curfew for once.
As Ogami mopped up by a window, he felt his whole spine tense up as a crash sounded behind him. Somehow that window behind him had gotten something thrown threw it based on the big whole and all the glass on that ground that he would need to clean up.
As he swept up the glass and what he assumed was a paper covered brick, he gave the crash a closer look. That wasn't a brick at all, it was a brick worth of paper! Picking it up it was clear what it was, a play script! "Huh, why would someone toss this at our window?" Ogami wondered, surely there was easier ways to pitch a play script.
Out of pure curiosity, Ogami opened the script to find the first few pages filled with cast descriptions and the name of the play 'The role of a lifetime'. Huh, a bit cliche sounding but maybe interesting?
Looking at the cast descriptions, Ogami's eyes widened.
Character name: Sakura Shinguji
Costume design: long blue/black hair in a ponytail, a pink kimono with a blue sash and red hakama
Personality: the kindhearted poster girl of the team, afraid of lightning
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Ogami stopped reading there. Just what was this? Going over the next few pages the rest of the 'cast' was also just the Flower Division, no, not just the Flower Division. He was included in this 'cast' as well as Yoneda and the Wind Division. Just what kind of play was this?
Flipping to the rest of the script, Ogami's curiosity soon turned to disappointment. Instead of a thrilling play starring him and the Flower Division he was met with a bunch of incomplete sentences such as "____ went over to ____ and decided to _____". So much for the mystery of what this script was, there was barely anything here!
As Ogami sighed in disappointment and closed the script, another object came flying through the window and bonked him right in the head "OW!!!" He yelped. This time the mysterious flying object was actually a brick! Attached to the brick was a piece of paper that read 'try writing something, stupid'
Possibly due to brick related brain damage, Ogami decided to follow the rude paper's instructions and pulled out a pencil he kept in his pocket. "What harm could I do? I'm not much of a writer but it's not like I could ruin what's here." And with curiosity in mind, Ogami decided to...
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