Re: How did I end up here?[open]

Sun Mar 26, 2017 9:55 am

Savannah looked between the two men feeling a bit left out as though the two had a silent hatred toward each other that came before the meeting, whether they actually met or not. She narrowed her eyes in thought of what she will continue to dub as the 'evil man' said Monsuta, where have I heard that before? As she continued to run through her memory, everything becoming a more than a static VHR TV as she thought. All till a sudden jerk her eyes snapping open never even realizing she closed them and turned to the 'nice man' catching only the beginning of what he said.

"I'll just take the girl and bring her back home..." Confused Savannah blinked, didnt this man realize she had no home? She was in a alleyway. Savannah tilted her head toward the man and told him, although quietly her earlier robustness gone, "Um, mister I dont have a home? Where would you take me?" She even said she was kicked out.

Sun Apr 16, 2017 7:54 pm

The Deathstalker

ASUMA NAKAHARA

How did I end up here?[open] - Page 2 6EdIfMt

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He sat there and glowered for what seemed to be six hours as compared to how long it was really taking. The look of absolute disdain embracing Asuma's features unyielding, he decided to think about just what the hell he was about to do at that one moment in time.

Now this wasn't brought on by some frivolous exchange that managed to set off Asuma; No, he had been here for the past few moments just watching the conversation take place between three random people. One looked like he was about to go off and kill the other two, the second was attempting to diffuse the situation, and the third was some bitch rambling off to herself, as though she were entirely oblivious to everything happening around her.

Some bitch rambling off to herself, as though she were entirely oblivious to everything happening around her. Asuma didn't know why, but that girl and her simple presence sparked a feeling of malevolence within him; As though he wanted to walk up and strangle her to death with his own two hands, or slit her throat open, that she may never speak again.

Perhaps it was her mannerisms; The way she acted, spoke and whatnot, she seemed like what the people in the Human world call an "autist". At least, that's what Asuma thought. That girl seemed to personify just about everything he hated, or had an irrational hatred of.

Irrational? Probably. But he thought it was absolutely something to act on at that moment in time. And act on it he would, as he unsheathed his sword and took a slow wade towards the girl, the look of contempt brandishing itself on Asuma's face.

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