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A day with nothing to do [Open]
Wed May 07, 2014 11:21 am
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Landen yawned as he walked the market, stopping once at a stall where he dropped a couple dollars on the counter top before plucking a mango form the vendor's inventory and nodding. He walked down the road happily, slipping through the horde where he could as he went, he bit into his mango and felt the tangy juice coat his mouth forcing his eyes to roll under their lids. Good shit! He thought in a state of bliss as he went, now whistling a tune in between mouthfuls of the fruit.
He stopped his walk and leaned up against a building so he could watch people, today had been a very slow day for him. No one to spy on, no orders from Colin, not hollows or demons to hunt. Not even a bully to make fun of. He weighed the options of what he was about to do and in the end only shrugged as if to say fuck it before he unmasked his spirit pressure, wanting to see if any heads turned so he'd find someone to talk to, or if a guilt soul started hauling ass out of the area so he could have a fight.
He beacon didn't last long, he didn't want to attract something here to hurt these people, just long enough for someone in the area who was attuned with the pressure to feel it and notice him as he chomped on the mango, wiping juice off the side of his mouth before it could drip down his chin and make him look like a child.
He sat on the ground while waiting for anyone to come by and watched the birds in the sky, growing bored with people watching since there was only so much of that he could handle before he felt lonely.
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Re: A day with nothing to do [Open]
Wed May 14, 2014 5:32 am
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He felt surge of spirit pressure behind him, it felt like Genie's, the Iramasha that he had met in New Zealand last year. The surge came in so fast that he assumed it was an attack and his left hand shot to Azai only to have someone's heel dig into the back of his head from above and he fell flat on his face feeling a smaller than normal weight on his skull for a split second before it went flying off. "Son of a bitc.... " He groaned in the dirt before standing up, seeing a split crowd of people around him, the majority on their asses or picking themselves up. He followed the path of destruction to its source and saw a stall shattered beyond repair, green leafy flakes floating down like depressed snow flakes and landing on the head and shoulders of a man on his knees, his mouth almost touching the ground as tears poured down his face unchecked. His arms began to wildly cling for the fallen..... cabbages....
"MY CABBAGES!" the vendor screamed in a fury as he stomped over to the girl who was freeing herself from the wreckage. He would probably scream about his precious product and berate the girl like she needed but it was the least of Landen's worries. His left hand sliding off his Zanpakutō when seeing who the spirit pressure belonged to, the said girl in question.
He followed her from a distance while she moved to the grass, he tried to appear slick but he knew there was no way to do it now that they were both aware of one another, people like them didn't rest easy if someone else had power around them and the person was unknown. He saw what he thought was an eye on the girl's head move but did a double take and couldn't spot it the second time. He only saw her wave at him and call him boyo. He could feel his temper raising, first she clocked him in the back of the head now this little kid or midget was calling him boyo.
The ground almost shook as he stomped over to her, his face almost as red as a pepper as well. "What's the big idea flying in like an asshole and hurting people?!" he yelled, knowing most people who looked like little kids in his world were much older than they appeared so he didn't feel guilty for cussing at her.
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Re: A day with nothing to do [Open]
Sun Oct 04, 2015 9:54 am
✖| Clean Up Time!! |✚
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It's been 2014 or even before that!
There for I will be locking this thread, feel free to revisit this and keep on reading!
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