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The festival of politics and Russia
Sun Jul 19, 2020 9:34 am
The Wandering Genin
Yoriko Morri
"Looks like everyone here is having fun. Yoriko said covering her mouth as she yawned. It was strange being in Russia, after all besides the weather being different the culture as well and language. And she couldn't speak a lick of Russian, communication barriers will be utter hell for the girl but having a festival cheers anyone up.
The shinigami wasn't that smart in terms of politics, she found it uninteresting. Plus not information the shadowfall fiasco nonsense nor its downfall. Just been working on improving herself, she sat on a bench occasionally looking at the on goers pass by hopefully someone will come.
Yoriko considered her shihakshou but decided against it, besides its a festival and having appropriate clothing is needed. So wearing a short sleeved button down-shirt along with some blue jeans and shoes it hopefully wouldn't give eyebrows raised.
The festival was always a place of unrestrained joy. The costumes lit up the summer's day, a riot of colour to rival any gardener's paradise. Music filled the air, festive beats lifted the spirits and made the people want to move, jump and sing. It was a time to celebrate being alive, celebrate the wonders of creation and be one with the community. The air tasted so heavenly with the chefs alongside the parade, every delicious thing ready to be shared with friends.
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Sun Jul 19, 2020 2:00 pm
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Jaeden didn't wear his traditional outfit, he wore a Japanese Yukata and a mask over his face. Though not the normal one you'd think of. His lips pulled upwards into a smile. He saw the figure of Yoriko a familiar face here. Jaeden didn't bring his Zanpakuto with him. As this wasn't a place for weapons truthfully.
His mask was a funny face with a pink color and a long nose. Jaeden had some cotton candy he'd bought. His spirits and very air had changed since last he saw the girl. The gloomy persona and almost constant thought to his family dragged him down. He'd since accepted those as part of him. Not chains or shackles, but a piece of him.
His pink cotton candy stood out as the wave pattern on his blue Yukata stood out a bit. "So, how's my favorite person doing?" Jaeden asked standing before Yuriko as he smiled beneath his mask. His eyes were hidden but he wore a genuine smile that could be seen in its shadow.
"Working hard on those steps, good place here to dodge people dancing around or enjoying some sweets."
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