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ɪᴛs ʜᴏᴛ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ ʙᴀʙʏ |OPEN|
Fri Aug 07, 2015 3:13 pm
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The hot sun beating down onto the black stone walkway, Stepping from the shade of the awing jutting from the steel and glass monolith of a hotel. Kazuchika's red locks would shine brightly in the middle eastern sunlight, His orange eyes gazing around the area, Adjusting the sword slung over his right shoulder. His hands moving into the pockets of his black cotton shorts. His hands moving to adjust the hem of his black scale tank. He would step off walking along the paths, Giving a small nod to a passing hotel worker. He would wander into city. His feet moving to steps of the metro station, Climbing them with ease before bringing himself to sit onto a bench, waiting for the train to arrive. His eyes closing zoning out.
//Inner World//
Kazuchika's form would appear within his inner world. "BIG BROTHER!!!!!!!!" A loud child like voice would be fill land of forever spring, His waist would be quickly taken by the arms of a small girl. He would look down at the girl, His lips curling into a stark smile. His hand coming to rest onto her white locks, Before looking over to the courthouse. "Big Brother I made you a picture today!" He would advert his eyes back to the small girl. She would raise a picture to his frame of view presenting a drawing of the two atop a camel. Kazuchika would kneel down staring at the picture giving it through review before returning his hand to the slow patting. "This is wonderful, Ill be sure to hang it up in the Courthouse when I return. I have to go my train is coming." The girl would let out a slow whine in displeasure of losing her attendant, The whine fading into the sound of squeeling train brakes as Kazuchika returned to the world of the living.
//Real World//
Kazuchika would bring himself to a stand before stepping into the car. He would find a seat in the back, Resting his sword between his legs his eyes ever on guard. He would listen to the distance pace of the train's electric engine humming.He would eventually exited a few stops down, Bringing himself from the station and down to awaiting taxi. His eyes resting on the gleaming monoliths of glass and steel flashing past his window. He would let out a soft sigh of disappointment. He had grown used to these modern feats of human genius. He would look up at the digital display above the door. He had an hour to kill before he arrived at his stop.
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Re: ɪᴛs ʜᴏᴛ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ ʙᴀʙʏ |OPEN|
Fri Aug 07, 2015 9:56 pm
Artist: Persona 3 Portable ost - Song: Way of Life - Word Count: 484
Selia hadn't been able to visit the normal world as normal as she would have liked. Ever since the incident all those years ago, she had been training and training far away from the normal activities of a normal person. As of now, she had found some free to explore the city and enjoy a normal life for a small while. She wore her normal attire, a blue dress falling down past her hips, bright blue in color as a white T-shirt underneath covered her shoulders, Her pants seemed to fit her legs tightly but comfortable, feet wearing white sneakers with pink shoe laces. Her trek through the city had been uneventful so far, leading to her getting inevitably bored. Hours of just walking, not understanding which direction to go to get somewhere. She was starting to get a little annoyed, and mostly annoyed at the fact she couldn't find a bakery or somewhere similar to have some sweets, one of the main things she was looking for.
The thought of getting even further lost within the city didn't sound all too appealing to her, nor did the thought of going any longer without something to sink her teeth into. Asking people on the street, looking at signs, it didn't help her very much. Most people were too busy to give her the chance to even ask, and signs made no sense to her as all memories of how a city works were gone. Her brow furrowed, hands balling up into small fists as she began to visibly pout at no one in particular, steps heavy against the hard pavement. This certainly got her a few more looks but nothing special enough for her to go and ask.
After a few minutes of her angry walking, an idea popped into her head, asking someone stopped at a red-light. Those usually lasted a small while and could lead to them actually paying attention. She began to calm her pace, sneakers hitting the ground normally as she sighed, face returning to a neutral disposition. Her eyes scanned the area, spotting a light that turned red and a fairly fancy looking car just stopping, a driver in front with someone else in the back. She figured it might be best to ask the one in the back, taking a few steps over from the side walks with her hand raised to try and get the passenger's attention. Her soft, high pitched voice easily hinted at her more childish nature and body. "Excuse me! Uhm, I have a question and I'm really really lost!" Deep blue eyes looked forwards to the windows, hoping that at least this person would notice, faint visage of a man with crimson hair resting within, sword between his legs. The sight was a bit off to her, but she couldn't say very much with what was hidden underneath her dress on her hip.