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Hangin' around (OPEN)
Thu Nov 05, 2015 6:05 pm
"Well...what do I do now?"
That question still lingered in Kenta's mind as he made his way through crowds of people. Today was a very cold and rainy day, which not a lot of people like. That's why many people walking past Kenta passed him quickly to get to their home or accidentally bumping into him, not many stopped to apologize but Kenta didn't really care.
Unlike almost everyone else, Kenta actually liked this type of weather, he didn't really know why. Kenta could just deduce that its connected to his past life somehow. Even if Kenta liked this weather, there was just so much he could stand and he had been standing it since he got off his job which consisted of storing boxes, loading boxes, filling boxes, & unloading boxes.
His Zanpakutō always told him he could get a better job, he knew he could, but he wanted to stay under the radar. Kenta didn't really know if the Soul Society was still keeping tabs on him and the other Vizards that were made "accidentally," and if they were, he would stay as under the radar as possible.
Taking a right, Kenta still had his head in thought. "Should I get a new job?" Kenta asked his sword telepathically, "I definitely think you should," his Zanpakutō replied almost immediately, "I mean, sure it's a source of steady income, but you barely get any breaks, everyone piles all their work on you, & it's very obvious that your boss wants to sleep with you." Kenta thought on what she said, then responded, "I don't really need breaks, but taking one every now and then sure would help, and my co - workers don't pile their work on me, I ask to help them," "Oh, and what about your boss?" his sword asked quizzically.
"Yeah, it's very obvious she wants to sleep with me," Kenta finished, letting out a deep sigh. Crossing the street with a group of people, Kenta soon spotted a momentary haven from all this chill and rain, "A bar? Seriously?" Eregantou asked deadpanned, "Yeah, a bar," Kenta answered, "Don't worry, I won't drink to much, I'll just stay there for a bit till it calms down," Kenta tried to reassure his life - long companion, "Riiight..." was all she said before Kenta walked into the bar
That question still lingered in Kenta's mind as he made his way through crowds of people. Today was a very cold and rainy day, which not a lot of people like. That's why many people walking past Kenta passed him quickly to get to their home or accidentally bumping into him, not many stopped to apologize but Kenta didn't really care.
Unlike almost everyone else, Kenta actually liked this type of weather, he didn't really know why. Kenta could just deduce that its connected to his past life somehow. Even if Kenta liked this weather, there was just so much he could stand and he had been standing it since he got off his job which consisted of storing boxes, loading boxes, filling boxes, & unloading boxes.
His Zanpakutō always told him he could get a better job, he knew he could, but he wanted to stay under the radar. Kenta didn't really know if the Soul Society was still keeping tabs on him and the other Vizards that were made "accidentally," and if they were, he would stay as under the radar as possible.
Taking a right, Kenta still had his head in thought. "Should I get a new job?" Kenta asked his sword telepathically, "I definitely think you should," his Zanpakutō replied almost immediately, "I mean, sure it's a source of steady income, but you barely get any breaks, everyone piles all their work on you, & it's very obvious that your boss wants to sleep with you." Kenta thought on what she said, then responded, "I don't really need breaks, but taking one every now and then sure would help, and my co - workers don't pile their work on me, I ask to help them," "Oh, and what about your boss?" his sword asked quizzically.
"Yeah, it's very obvious she wants to sleep with me," Kenta finished, letting out a deep sigh. Crossing the street with a group of people, Kenta soon spotted a momentary haven from all this chill and rain, "A bar? Seriously?" Eregantou asked deadpanned, "Yeah, a bar," Kenta answered, "Don't worry, I won't drink to much, I'll just stay there for a bit till it calms down," Kenta tried to reassure his life - long companion, "Riiight..." was all she said before Kenta walked into the bar
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Re: Hangin' around (OPEN)
Sun Nov 08, 2015 8:19 pm
Artist: Mogeko Castle - Song: MaouDamashii Town 10 - Word Count: 441
Zero was mighty disappointed in the weather on this particular day, though the smile on her face betrayed that emotion. It had been raining on and off for the course of a week, something she had no problem with at first since she spent the first two days playing in the rain, but she wished it would stop now. It was hard doing stuff when the skies decided to cry and the fact her mother had restricted her to school and the house didn’t help matters. So, when she decided on a short walk after school, she was pretty much on edge. She had a lot of energy that needed to be used up, but there wasn’t a whole lot of people that could be her playmate today but she wasn’t about to give up.
So, when the rain started again, she retreated into a bar instead of making her way home. She was fully aware that she was an underage patron, but she wasn’t looking to buy an alcoholic beverage or anything. No, she was simply looking for someone that could entertain her until the rain subsided long enough for another detour or for her to make her way home without having to utilize any power she possessed. Though, if she did want a drink, no one but the bartender was stopping her and she could lie about her age. With the world filled with beings that have lived for centuries but don’t look a day over twenty, she believed she could convince the man that she was older then she seemed if she wanted to. It could prove fun, but she decided against doing that. She didn’t want to get kicked out or have the police called on her.
So, she plopped herself down on a barstool and requested a glass of apple juice. An odd request given the establishment she was in, but one the bartender didn’t question since money would be forked over. Reddish brown eyes swept over the bar, taking note of the handful of people within. None of them interested her. She sighed as she swiveled her chair around so that she was facing the bar, the brunette propping her elbows on the counter as her drink was put in front of her. She definitely picked the wrong place for fun.
That’s until a dark-haired male entered. Her eyes snapped over to him and she stared long enough to decide that he would do. A mischievous grin on her face, she would swivel her seat around to face his general direction as she waved her arm in greeting,
“Neh, neh mister, ya should sit here!”
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