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Post by nova on Feb 2, 2010 0:17:27 GMT 1
ooc:without saying, no posting order. x.x
So, after Sora had made it into the human world. Which, he haven't been in to many years it would seems. So many things were different than he had remember as it used to be. People were much ruder and he learn very quickly not to stand in the middle of the "street". Because these fast moving metal objects would end up hitting him. Sora had notices he was standing out than he should be.
His clothing was much different than those of the normal modern day people so he had shopped for clothing. The modern clothing were much better than the ones he was used too. He had to wear itchy things. Shoes were alot better a well. They more comfortable and helped him run faster, it that was possible! This new world had open Sora eyes, with excitement!
Another thing he notices about the new world is that the air was smug than his was. At first, it had taken Sora off guard and made him cough for a few minutes. Things seemed to be a lot more control as well. There was crime still, much different than he was used too. In his day, it was more open. Now, people kept it a secret. Not sure if it was a good thing or not.
Last thing he notices right away, that he was lost. He didn't know where he was. Flemm was too slow, Sora thought to himself. He had wished he could keep up with him!
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Post by Takuya on Feb 2, 2010 0:36:24 GMT 1
ITS ROARING GRIP TELLS ME TO DEFEAT YOU!
[...Just carry on around my OOC post... xD]
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Post by Flementine on Feb 2, 2010 2:32:22 GMT 1
Well, it's was already clear he had loss, the knocking onto the ground made sure of that. Flemmy grumbled unhappily as he slowly wobbled out the gate, his breathes heavy, face slightly red. Least he put some effort into it, and of course he had to loose also. He rested his arms on his knees, hunching over taking his annual work break. He was no runner, no lies to it, his stamina can get worn really fast when he wants it to. He was only a few steps behind Sora, which was even more embarrassing, he was so close yet so far. Speaking of Sora, he wasn't quite visible right now. "Now where he go now!?" He yapped, spinning his head left and right, and there down the street was his pal, sliding into the crowds. This just screamed idiot, which was a rare term for Flem.
He watched for a couple seconds, hoping maybe he'd see a car hit him, how would that work out? Invisible man hit by car! That'd be a leg puller. But to his downfall Sora was quick enough to move away from the speeding metal boxes. "Ready or not, here I come." He was off now, sort of sprinting towards Sora who was in turn wondering about completely absorbed in the new world, had he really forgotten poor old Flemmy with such ease? He put on an upside-down smile.
How special he felt, it only took several seconds to be left and forgotten. Baka He had his chance soon enough now, he wormed his way through the crowds, thank god Sora was on the furthest right row. Time for revenge to be enacted, his first action as to be him flying into Sora with full speed tackling him to the ground inside an empty alley. Dust would rise around them as the hit the ground, some eyes drew to the spot but they went away just as fast. Dust rising wasn't a very interesting sight, thank god they were invisible to most people here. Having Sora pinned to the ground, he would lean up, his legs wrapped around Sora's waist, he'd look joyfully into his mind, completely childlike and say, "You forgot sometin."
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Post by nova on Feb 4, 2010 2:28:40 GMT 1
Sora had looked around and found Flemm. Though, he didn’t make any attentions to acknowledge him there. He had gotten knocked down to the ground and then had gotten back up. I was already in a Gigai. He wanted the full course of the human as he possible could. What’s the point of coming to the human world to just try out one thing? That’s just silly, Sora thought to himself.
The human was so loud. Much more louder than the soul society. Sora still waited for the humans to leave. He wasn’t too used to be human yet. He was fairly hot and his lungs were lacking oxygen. Earlier, he was doing some running. Seeing how long a human can run.
He shortly found out that it was not long. The average human seems too not able to run very long or fast. He also found out he’s slightly weaker into the human world or it be the GiGai. He wonder if he should train while in the GiGai. See if it would improve himself while being so restricted. Or it could be pointless.
He was already old, but rather young for a soul reaper. He had nothing but time now. He was in fact already dead and all. After the humans had left. Sora finally looked down to Flemm. “Um Flemm, I’m in a GiGai. It’s kinda weird wherever you are to talk to yourself.I can’t be like ‘hey guys, I'm not crazy. Just talking to my invisible friend from the soul society'. Though, I'm already crazy as it is.
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Post by Flementine on Feb 4, 2010 23:43:52 GMT 1
As his leap motioned, his body completely slid past his target. Epic fail, he shuddered, his face scraping along the ground producing a nice amount of dirt onto his face with some scrapes tossed in. He ignored these, looking up spotting his so called friend Sora. He had been telling him to get into his gigai, yah yah. His friend didn't deserve being as awesome as the insane people were anyways, he was only dreaming about being that cool. But unlike his buddy his gigai doesn't just flop out of air for him, he hides it well. In less than a second his whole form was gone, and it took the remained of that moment for him to fall onto a roof with his gigai, which his slid into quite quickly. No point having a limp body laying on the roof for a spare second of notice. He leaped from the roof closest to Sora, perfectly fit into he self modified gigai. Nobody knew this though, nobody would either. The wind rushed against him as he fell a few feet before touched a box the crackled and produced new cracks.
He spared the tears and jump down a second time, landing squarely in front of Sora, a gleaming grin just like old him. This gigai though, was missing the swirly marks from his cheek, and in it's place was a black star. His hair was tied back into a short pigtail, his hair spilt in the center giving him an odd samurai hair style. His eyes were a dark red, and his skin was a ghostly pale. In his hair was a red star clip a couple inches away from his eyes. His shirt was dark black with black dots splashed across it, some hidden beneath his leather jacket. His pants were tight black with a spiked belt wrapped around the wait, with a line of red in the center. His shoes were simple black sneakers with red laces and his hands were accessorized by silver rings, one a finger, cept his ring finger which adorned two. There was a silver cross on his left ear, that glimmered against his ghostly skin and if you looked, there was a black devil smiled face hidden on the back of his neck.
It was a somewhat gothic look, maybe a little more sexy? This was hit set clothing for the day, which he accepted proudly. He gave Sora a little wave, with a more playboy like smile, his face didn't scream adorable much more. "Hello." He leaned down slightly, his face gleaming up into Sora's face, waiting for his expression and reaction. What would it be today?
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Post by nova on Feb 5, 2010 22:56:10 GMT 1
Sora waved at Flemm. Sora seems to be getting close and bonding with Flemm without realizing it. Already had Sora helped Flemm getting his sword out of the ground. Been having some decent conversation with each other. Raced into the human world. Now going to look for these strange juice boxes. He was still wondering what they were and he wanted to take a tour into the human world. They were in the ally. The ally was rather dirty. A large green metal box was at the corner of the ally. Holding more trash into it. Sora wonder what as all its purpose. Was it too simply to hold trash inside of it? Or were the contents had some kind of purpose to them? He didn’t really know. Everything was so knew to him. He was like a small child. New to the world and wanted to check out everything and do it all. “OK, lets go find this juice box you were talking, and take a tour of the modern world. I wouldn’t mind taking a ride inside of those metal things. They seem like they would be fun to ride. Also, I want to try out the modern beer. I want to do everything we possibly can into this day and age!”ooc: Lolz  |
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Post by Flementine on Feb 6, 2010 1:31:30 GMT 1
Modern World? Hmm, well weren't we back in the past. Sora was by far the biggest anomaly he's met to date excluding his oh so loving self, this man wouldn't survive a day here, his sanity would be of question, even more than someone may question flemms. This was stating a lot. His friend was slowly turning from pal the black plaque, and getting worse. He took a minute as his eyes targeted in on Sora and began delving into his soul, this poor child has not learned of the new life, the existence of true technology!! He glanced behind him for a moment, a few thug like bums walking by, had they taken their little trash heap of a corner, oh no!! Well as Flemmy always says, Flem first, everyone else after. He tugged on Sora's sleeve lightly, "How exactly old are you?" He commented while sending him a very curious yet distrusting look, he was all but overjoyed to be finding out how old the man he had just spent a day with was.
His hands were tucked into his comfy leather jacket, covered by warmth while tangling within the strings stowed inside them. He eyes stayed on steady, still trying to guise his shock and utter loss of words. His friend new all too little of this world, he needed to just snatch him from seiretei for a week vacation and teach him what he's lost out on, call it mental recovery, rehab if you will. His hair tossed in the wind, the warm chilly winds of winter still reaping the world. Hs winter, sad to say, was without the lovely sheets of white for he didn't get to the human world till this month, no snow for him.
His face remained ever so stiff, this was most likely the most serious moment he could some up in his hundred years of life. He really needed to practice his acting, and balance, and reflexes, and...too many things to list. Well, taking out his flaws he was once sick dude. The world would perish without his type. He accepted this as one of his many laws while beginning a mental map of the town, they had so much to do in such little time.
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Post by Berserker on Feb 8, 2010 11:47:45 GMT 1
He walked free in the world. But he was looking for someone. His brother was here he could feel him. The bound they shared was to strong for its own good sometimes. He would move on turning each corner. Looking down each alleyway but now luck.
He pushed on down the dimly lit roads. moving he would start to play a small soothing tune that he and his brother knew as children. His mind played the same tune over and over again. He started to head the ruckus of what sounded like two people only a few blocks away.
The sound would gain in loudness as he walked down the streets. He couldn't faintly hear somone not that far from him, but it wasn't in the normal way. His brother way near by. Only five minutes later he found his way to the two people. The tune still freash in his head.
"Hey bro!" he shouted out to Sora. The tune slowly started to fade as he waited for his brother to respond. It took some time before he decied to mess with him just a little. He went into deep thought for a moment bringing up a very faint memory if not only of the funnest of his brother.
"Hehe that should get his attention" He thought as a small smile cracked on his face.
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Post by nova on Feb 9, 2010 8:04:31 GMT 1
Sora hasn’t thought about his age in a long time. He had never thought about it. He crossed his arms. Putting each arm over the other, touching each other. Then had to think. He started counting numbers into his head.
He gotten himself confused for a moment and then finally he had remembered the age. “I’m about 500 hundreds years old. I haven’t been in the human realm since I enter the soul society.” Now that Sora had thought about it, he wasn’t all that old. He was still pup compare to must soul reapers. Though compare to Flemm, Sora ancient!
A presence was felt near by. This spirit pressure was all to well familiar with him. It would have seemed, he couldn’t get away from him at all. From behind, he heard his voice. He didn’t react to him at first. Hoping it was only a bad dream.
Sora turned around and saw him. Almost a perfect image of himself. As if he was staring in a mirror and looking directly at himself. Riku, Sora younger twin brother. Sora was not amused with his little brother at all. Riku lied to him. “Don’t give me that hey bro! You had lied to your big brother! Any idea how long this dry spell been on me?!” Sora turn to Flemm and sighed. “Meet my younger twin brother, Riku.”
ooc: sorry flemm for the wait. X.x work <.< I promise I’ll be faster with my posts!
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Post by Flementine on Feb 10, 2010 0:18:42 GMT 1
FLemmy kept buzzing, happy, warm, light hearted. While another spiritual pressure came into place, drawing nearer and nearer. A shinigami, one more for his rambunctious crowd. He ignored him thought, playing ignorant, silently his mind buzzing with joy, oh my oh my, who has we here? The man seemed to be drawn to them purposefully, the actions couldn't really be counted as just coincidence. Then his hand came into view, and it sure was a sight. "Oh my goodnes!" His voice rang, released from his throat, his hands pressed against his cheeks as his eyes glimmered with playful interest. The mystery man was like a clone of Sora, like looking in a mirror.
A twisted smile that could only come from one with his current appearance would be draw, eying the one clone with utter delight and interest. His mind was already itching for play, clones, twins, whatever they were, they were quite a sight and wonderful play-mates. Before he even got a chance to withdraw breathe Sora was on the ball, chatting it off.
Dry spell? What dry spell??! I is so confused He thought, utterly lost to these concepts. Family matters, how fun to listen in on, no matter how brain knotting. But OOOOH, Sora was tricked by his younger bro, he'd have a kick over this. He let out a little chuckle, and padded his leg in humor. But when his face rose it held every feature of a stoic man. His eyes sharpened then, giving a sort of blood lust look. His eyes prodded at this sibling, a grin held back from the inside. While he desperately wanted to laugh he liked this more.
He nodded approvingly to the introductions, keeping his jaw clenched and straight, eyes sharp and engulfing. After giving that approving nod he brought himself to words, a smoothe rough voice came out, "Fang," He muttered under his breathe, offering his hand cautiously, it almost seemed as if he was setting a trap. Maybe the man wouldn't dare touch his skin. But his hand would remain in place, while he pursued the act of staring him down.
He had almost forgotten that he had discovered how young he was compared to his friend, wow, he was so much younger yet so much stronger. How sad, he can kick his elders ass too and fro. From the looks of it his siblings wasn't much younger either, maybe a few years at the most. The wind brushed his cheeks, his eyes were dark and fierce under his hair, skin pale. A sight to behold, who knew, Flemmy was a natural born actor.
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Post by Berserker on Feb 10, 2010 8:12:04 GMT 1
He pull his hand next to him . “Don’t give me that hey bro! You had lied to your big brother! Any idea how long this dry spell been on me?!” He laughed as he looked at his slightly older brother. "Well If you where more outgoing like me maybe you would get a chick sometime" He turned and looked at the other man. when his brother spoke.
“Meet my younger twin brother, Riku.” He moved over looked over there stood a man he didn't pay him much attention. he looked him up and down. then he heard him slip out a single word. "Fang," The word was very light an he could hardly hear it.
He would offer his hand out to him as he looked down at him. He reached out and took the mans hand. he would grip it tighter "Hi I'm Riku.... sadly I'm Sora's younger brother....." He looked back. "Only 5 minutes younger" He said with a small smile.
He pulled his hand back and looked at him again. "What did you mean by "Fang"" he looked at him as his hands fell to his sides. He started to once again play a soft medley in his head waiting for his responce.
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Post by nova on Feb 10, 2010 8:54:59 GMT 1
“Please, I get out more than you do! If it wasn’t for the soul reapers bikini calendar, and some of the other magazines, I don’t even know if I could make it all these years! Not only that, being locked up all those years too, didn’t help!” Sora let out a small yawn. He was really pissed about this. His own little brother lying to his elder brother!
Because of this, becoming a hollow long time would have been easier. Lust wouldn’t at all come to his mind. Only eating souls, though, if he had done that. He would have done a lot of things he wished he would never do. Like why he had become a soul reaper in the first place.
He took a deep breath and calm himself down. Another thing was annoying him. He couldn’t think of music to hum out. Nothing was coming to Sora mind. Riku lied was blocking it out. Fucker, Sora thought to himself. Sora mind was starting to slip.
He finally had remembered why he was here in the first place. Riku, made Sora forget for a moment. Sora started walking out of the ally. “Flemm, how about we try go out and get one of those...juice boxes?”
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Post by Flementine on Feb 10, 2010 19:06:41 GMT 1
He brushed his hair to the side silently, watching their siblings as they argue. This had really been eye opening, he never thought of his friend as "that" type. But every man had their needs, but this was quite the conversation to be bringing up at the current state of matters, more so with an individual in the mix whom was only met this day. But he could survive it, he looked at the younger brother, silently contemplating. Maybe he'd missed something, when announcing names his comment of Fang would be perceived as his stating a name correct? Maybe his introduction etiquette has been out-dated.
He kept himself at bay, energetic responses not displayed. He skipped over the other males question going to Sora's, his name was already instated as something else. "Sure," he shrugged and took a couple steps forward, his eyes falling back onto Riku, they were only separated by a sparse amount of minutes. Flem had been left with the benefits of an only child, at least he assumed it was a benefit, being a single child was all so much fun. He glimpsed at the sky for a split second, the blazing orb hung in the sky, out of reach, slightly hidden by pieces of stone and metal.
It was probably around lunch time, the most appropriate time to get juice. People would be out, they could feel the true danger of the human world. Dare not tread during rush hour, for you all shall be harmed. He muffled a laugh, but he had remembered he was thinking of new york, places where rush hour was most likely the most dangerous time of the day. You could get away with murder so easily in the crowds and crowds of people existing within the streets. Oh how he loved it their, clothing and food left n' right, lights brightening up everything and anything around.
Goodies, he'd look back once at Sora if he hadn't followed quickly, telling him to follow. "We'll have a full lunch if you don't mind." His hands would be tucked deeper into his pockets, curling and uncurling strands of threads. Watching him quietly for response, while his other eyes was itching to get a view of Riku once more. He was more excluded than those two right now, maybe it was the odd feeling of meeting clones, or that the subject brought up by them. Whatever, he'd be brought in sooner or later.
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Post by Berserker on Feb 12, 2010 2:38:49 GMT 1
OOC : sorry for it being so short
He quickly looked at his brother. He thought that he might just want to smack him for fun. The small flash back of his human life pulled its self to the surface. With this a Small tear would swell up in his eye.
Pulling it back the vision of him and Sora play fighting would rush into his mind. his hand flew up towards his older brother head. He didn't know if he was quick enough.
The memory would become stronger and stronger. As his mind try to pull its self from the old memory's.'Soto...' Riku thought. He knew he passed on first and had more time as a soul reaper.
but his brother was a much faster learner then him self. this was always a thorn in Rikus side. He hoped his hand would make it there in time before he could stop him. His hand quivered for a second as it lost speed then quickly regained it.
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Post by Takuya on Feb 12, 2010 2:47:05 GMT 1
NOW TAKE THIS! MY LOVE! MY ANGER! AND ALL OF MY SORROW!
SHINING FINGER!!!!!!!!
[Really, just continue around my silliness. I apologize. =3]
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Post by nova on Feb 12, 2010 3:45:06 GMT 1
^lmfao
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Post by Flementine on Feb 12, 2010 4:13:09 GMT 1
That is not a reply bro, now fix it and do a real reply!!Next time you do it i'll count it as your post and reply xD You be'd skippedahd! |
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Post by nova on Feb 12, 2010 4:18:37 GMT 1
Ooc: sick today, so it might be crappy
The loud buzzing sounds of the cars drove back and forth. Birds were making a nest in a tree to stay until the winter then it they shall go south. Sora feet were keeping up with the others. Each foot moving rapidly onto the cement pavement. Creating small vibration sounds of each step.
The gentle breeze slapping in Sora face. Giving it a calm and comforting sensation. Sora looked down onto the ground and saw a penny, luck penny. Sora bends down and picked it up. Sora look behind himself and saw Riku tried to smack him and missed when he picked up the lucky penny.
That was odd, Sora thought. It was in fact a penny. American penny. Sora holds the copper coin in his grasp of his hand. His fingers traced over the coin. Feeling the bumps and texture of it. He would put the coin into his pocket and walked forward.
Sora heard words talking about a full lunch. Sora nodded and agree. Sora walked into the store.. The store was huge and ever lasting busy. So many faceless people came in and out. Doing their own thing. “wow, this place is big!
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Post by Flementine on Feb 12, 2010 4:41:03 GMT 1
From the corner of Flems eyes he saw as the Riku kido attempted to slap Sora, he had a seconds hesitation about stopping the boys hand for pure effect. Who gave Riku the certificate to harming Sora? Those were personal tickets that only Flemmy could sell, his body moved within a field of inhuman speed, which was part of the fact his gigai was so special, you really couldn't dodge this speed as a shinigami in a gigai unless it was "edited". Which wasn't allowed now was it? The boy wouldn't really have a chance to stop as Flem's feet brushed forward as his hand flung out gripping the boys wrist as it was nearly at where Sora's cheek should have been. But apparently Sora would have avoided this stunt even without his interference, hunched over below. Odd way to dodge.
If you looked you could spot him leaning over to grab a hold of something small an shiny, this almost brought him to tears. By pure luck Sora had spotted a piece of change on the floor, as like the comedies, he ducked down and ends up dodging an attack. Even though this one was interrupted by Flemmy. If he could rewind this he would, just to be able to truly watch a laugh. His lips slowly twisted, turning into a grin which would give into heaving laughs.
This was the most moving moment he's had with a shinigami to date, his face grumbled and fought while he tried to keep the shattered serious vision in tact. It had already been torn and tattered, and as so he'd give in. Letting a stream of laughing envelop the alley way as his hand released from the other boy, gripping Flems stomach as he leaned over chuckling. How rare a sight, you could feel the eyes watching with confusion, shock, possibly rage or annoyance. But he let them all go without a reaction as he continued with this hysteria.
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Post by Berserker on Feb 13, 2010 3:48:25 GMT 1
The quick and agile movements of his brother was just as he thought. He moved quickly to try to keep his balance. But with no luck. His hand threw him completely off balance.as he stumbled a little bit. he looked down to see he was foiled by a damn penny.
HIs body would continue to move forward. He tried to recover himself but with no luck . He started to fall into someone. He finally caught himself on a beautiful woman. Her long flowing red hair. His head fell into her 40 DD chest. then his hand would find them self around her small body frame.
With a smile and a giggle she laughed at him when he would look up with a dumbfounded smile on his space. He started to act all different he become smooth talker. "Well hi there beautiful, just who might you be ?' he asked she olnly giggled back at him.
Before he could hear her name her asked 'Hey would you like to go out with me sometime for a bit to eat?" She only nodded to him as he pushed himself up right now. she wrote out a strange number on a small peice of paper and handed it to him.
A small sparkle came to her eye as she smiled and walked next to him then past. He smiled and moved back to his brother. "HAHAHA... Look at what I got." he waved it in front of him as he looked down at the damn penny. Must be lucky for both of us. as he laughed to himself.
Out a nowhere he would start to hear a deep stranger voice. It looked to come out of thin air. "NOW TAKE THIS ! MY LOVE ! MY ANGER! AND ALL OF MY SORROW!" Riku could not help but to find himself yelling out with the voice "GO the two voices became one as they spoke the next words . SHINNING FINGER! He found himself dumbfounded after words 'Why did I just do that? What was that' He stood there only to wonder.
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