First Impressions [Private/ Breezy]

Thu Jul 28, 2016 9:10 pm

WC: 609

As usual, things around Kiyah were usual. The short male didn’t have anything interest of note happen to him recently, as most of his most hectic ventures were chasing his summons around because they weren’t able to keep a low profile. The spirit that lied within him hasn’t been causing him any kind of serious trouble, just her occasional nagging from now and then. So one could say this was the male’s chance to truly just relax. There was going to be no training, no nagging , no getting shocked or playing hide and go seek. This was just going to be time that Kiyah could spend by himself to relax, to enjoy the “honest” weather that he’s been presented with thus far. So the next question would obviously be what he could do in order to relax.

The arcade was always a nice place to hang out, or maybe grab something to eat, he wasn’t much of a shopping kind of guy so that didn’t really cross his mind. He’s still left to think with his father’s warnings, his clan’s over protectiveness due to the sad departure of his sister and all it does is give him a headache. Namely because part of him doesn’t even think the girl was dead, as in gone for good. It’s hard to accept in a demon friendly world such as the one he combats that someone just dies and that’s the end. Though at the moment he can’t really prove any of this to anyone outside of the obvious “maybe you should take a look around”, so with that thought all he can do is sigh. Maybe soon enough he’ll get the proof needed, and then maybe he’ll even be able to meet said sister. But neither of these things were going to be happening right this second.

Hikari, his spirit, has been with him for as long as he could remember now. Just being as motherly as she can, even at a majority of times when it’s not needed. She’s assisted with cooking and cleaning, but at the same time she’s usually nagging even in the midst of combat which doesn’t help him any. Schoolgirl B and V won’t be coming out, at least not yet despite how badly he knows the two want to. Usually all that comes with them being out and about is a lot of noise and trouble making.

So with the distractions out of the way, now he’s thinking what could make any of the things he had in mind more..well, fun. Because though they didn’t all sound too boring, it wasn’t as fulfilling as opposed to doing just about anything with someone else. Simply put, company is better in every way. Friend or stranger, just having someone else around would be able to make whatever he could plan to do a lot more fun. So the Ziamachi took it upon himself to be a bit friendlier and heed the advice of his usual nagging spirit.

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“The more allies you have Kiyah, the less chance of death!”

And boy, was he not a fan of having to think about that. So he continued his walk with that thought in mind. Yes, having a few more friends would help him out but his mind is directed more towards the aspect of sitting back and relaxing than the art of strength in numbers. He was currently in his usual attire, consisting of a white Nike hoodie and black shorts as well as white tennis shoes. Eyes left to scan the populated area as he just walked, on the look out for anyone that even looked remotely interesting.

Fri Aug 12, 2016 2:39 am

BURNING BLIZZARDS

AMAYA KIDACHI
希望もなくすることが

Perhaps going into the heart of one of the most populated cities was not a good option for the hermit. At least, not a good first choice. Over a century it had been since she even spoke to another person, now she was crammed into the city like a sardine, let suffocating in the dull rumble of the crowd. Yet, she pushed on. Wide, pink eyes darting between people as she hurried past the bigger clusters of people. Each step pushing her further and further away from the entrance she so desperately wanted to retreat to. But she wouldn't. The change was needed -- required -- and her own fear would be the last thing to stop her from tasting the true world and everything that had happened in it.

Well, maybe not everything. She was out of the loop, to say the least, and the last thing she wanted was to be bombarded by a sudden history lesson. Though, a few people had noticed how out of place she looked and offered to chat. Obviously, those approaches were met with a grunt and hand wave. It didn't help that the long, white horn jutting from the side of her head was a very clear give away of her race and, from what he understood, while accepted here, she was getting a lot of raised eyebrows. After all, she was a stranger among these people. A stranger that, perhaps, craved a good meal right that moment.

Eventually, she ducked into a larger building, quickly pressing her back to the inside wall as she closed her eyes. The black robe that covered her body shifted under her panting, the frayed edges of the bottom tangling among each other only for her nervous fingers to pull them apart.

"What are you doing here?" Came the aggressive voice, jarring the Arrancar from her rest. "You look like a troublemaker and the last thing I want is trouble." The large man was probably the owner of the...

She glanced around quickly, noting the machines and younger people hovering around them. Game area? Was she in an arcade? One would think a place like this would be open to most anyone.

"Are you mute?" He raised his voice a bit. "Get lost!"

"I'm only here for a moment," she quipped as she pushed herself from the wall and met the man face on. "Are you going to turn down a paying patron?" The lie came smoothly. But perhaps her clothing gave way to the knowledge that she was broke.

"Yes," he answered sharply and pointed to the door. "Now get out of here before you cause any more of a scene!"

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