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Subject Post 1Subject: A Shield and an Angel Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:31 am
N O T A G I R L
The male, for indeed he was male, inside and out; he leaned against the entrance gate. He was on duty, you see; it was his turn to make sure everything was fine by the gate. By merely looking at him, you never would have that this hybrid Iramasha had the force and power to completely surround the Iramasha Island in a shield; in fact, he didn't look like much of a guy at all. He had on his green wig and his purple themed clothing; at least like this, he wouldn't be automatically mistaken for a girl.
Aso sighed to himself; he wished that he had been born a great man, like Halo Iramasha, or Van; however, he'd been born this. Small hands, spindly legs; he hated how... feminine most of his body structure was. However, he himself knew in his heart that he was male, on the inside and out. He just couldn't prove it on the out as much if he were to keep things decent.
However, he had a problem; he was bored. Taron was sitting on his shoulder, keeping him company; the little thing was his Seishin Buki, and looked like a miniature version of himself. However, Taron had more pointy ears, as well as a shrine worker's type get up. In one hand was a spear; a halberd, only as big as Taron itself, which was 6 inches in height. It was sitting in its normal spot on Aso's shoulder, but it still wasn't very good company.
I wish something interesting would happen... He thought to himself as he reached up a hand, yawning. He blinked up at the sky of the Iramasha Island, seeing the clear blue above his head, his mouth a straight line upon his face...