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Post by nova on Feb 13, 2010 5:57:26 GMT 1
Sora paying the other two no mind. Sora saw his brother coming into the store. Showing off a picture or something like that. Sora was being mind exploding for how big the place was! He was a like small child inside of a candy store. He looked at everywhere and at every item. His eyes were wide open.
Suddenly, a voice out of no where said some phase. Like a chant of kido. Then his brother finishes it. Unknowing why he did it. Somehow other another, he ended speaking out too! “WITH THE HELP OF KOJI!!!!” Sora didn’t know why he had said there or who the hell was Koji. Sora blinked a few times. Confused and freaked out.
Why did he say that and for what purpose? His world seems liked it was shattering then he shook it off. He was back into reality. “I don know. Who the hell is Koji?! Was that some kind of Kido chant or what?!” People into the store looked at Sora. Like he was insane. “Um...sorry, I had too much sake”, Sora lied.
He didn’t want them to think they were insane on daily basics! Only being drunk was that allow. Who don’t love a crazy drunk?! Sora put his down and looked around some more.
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Post by Flementine on Feb 13, 2010 19:41:39 GMT 1
Flem watched silently completely dazed by how quickly they had left him once more. Jeez, he felt like playing hunting now. He grumbled and straightened out, following their reiatsu into a large store, spotting the brothers in the center of the place, no lie. They were in the center in a fun way, as in every eyes was on them. Sora had been mumbling at him being drunk of something, apologies, etcetera. Whatever happened within the seconds he was out of this the two were already doing something all knew. "Ano..." he was completely puzzled. But he blended well, nobody seemed to take notice of him at this time, with the comedy in the center. Chuckles escaped his lips as he watched them, whatever they had done seemed quite entertaining for others as well.
But he didn't really bother bringing himself to notice, still standing their, concealing his spiritual pressure. As invisible as a human now. But his mind was still twisting around those two, while he didn't seem very radiant around them they also appeared to be quite comfortable together. Whatever, he shrugged slightly, eyes still resting on the two. but his body kept urging to join in, question them, have a lunch.
His stomach growled slightly, he hadn't had food in hours...then there it was, the juice box. This juice box didn't stay long, people would probably question why a juice box was missing from a whole box but they could live. In only seconds his fingers had plucked the juice box away without any store clerk or manager to notice it. Then he was back in his old place, barely noticed, so far off from the store. His lips curved around the straw, the sweet juice building in his mouth. His slurps were kept quiet, the rest masked by words and laughs. Sneers and cough. They could join him when they felt like it, either that or be taken away by the cops for disturbing the peace.
[ooc-I'm just sorta out of it. xP]
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Post by nova on Feb 21, 2010 6:25:20 GMT 1
After hours and hours of searching. Looking through each shelf and other items. Using his twenty-twenty eye vison. He even tried humming to himself to help him look better. But it didn’t work and it had only annoy people. Enjoy my humming, enjoying it, all of you little humans, he thought to himself.
These humans know nothing of music and melody. Besides heavy metal. Now that’s music. But once he had heard this thing-called rap. Over the speakers above the store. He wanted to burn the place. He hurt his ears and made him want to go pick up a hooker. Then become her pimp and do gangsta things.
He look over and saw Flemm finally gotten some juice. Sora ran over. His feet were making echoing noise into the store. People heard his steps and moved away. Not wanting Sora to run over him. Some of them scream cursing slurs at him for almost hitting them.
He look at flemm. Eyes open wide like a child. Then look over and saw the box. He grabbed the box, took and then bought it. Sora ran outside. Had trouble at first opening it. “Blasted modern boxes.” He finally manage to open it and had no idea how to drink it. “FLEMM, help! How do you drink these blasted thing?!
ooc: crappy I know. But I was rushing x.x
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Post by Flementine on Feb 23, 2010 23:45:20 GMT 1
A silent buzzing went through his mind as he rocked too and fro on his heels, silently, disguised behind the many faces the built the crowds of this store. Listening in on words passed through the air, conversations that need not be listened in on. He hung out with some down right embarrassing people, they recited an anime episode event. This brought a laugh out of even him, nerds. Flemmy hadn't as much as given anime a second glance, not counting the looks given when he walked stores and by chance found his eyes on the loud noises protruding from an electrical box. Shining with light and moving images, which could only be admired, for the skill it took to make them, and how far technology had gone since his death years back.
He slurped down the drink slowly, prizing the taste as he waited for Sora, he was gaining distance to him. The crowds were shifting, the skittering of fast feet, the sweet scent of the reiatsu that only his friend had. Then through the reflective glass he saw him, walking forward, box in hand. Darn, now he wanted another he thought as his slurping grew loud and disturbing. It was empty, and he was lusting more. But with a glimmer of disparity he slid by the people blocking them in several steps and plucking one more box, this one from Sora, out of his hand. Tossing the emptied box to the right, as it hit a trash can dead center. He didn't bother with this drinks straw and just stuck in the one that still rested in his mouth bent and chewed and pierced the silver hole in the top with it as the juice began to flow into his mouth once more.
Oh how he missed these boxes of flavor, once before he had a chance to take them to seiretei with him, he didn't. But this chance wouldn't be relinquished, he would take more than enough for his taste. As one from his division, leaving seiretei wasn't very permeable, at least without those suspicion of others, and the endless noses that would dig into his business. He'd live admiringly in soul society if he had these companions at his side. A few boxes and he'd have the chance to recreate them, to make his own collection whenever he felt the thirst. Not that he'd spend time on anything else, You could only imagine what everyone would see of him working hard in the science department, which he was never much to be seen in.
With that, he'd impress his viewers and possibly gain notice. Which sent static through his bones, how fun it would be to have everybody admire him, to talk to him, to actually do selfish deeds and be thought of better for it. He couldn't hold back the laugh, that sent a stream of liquid in the wrong direction, and lead to hacking and a horrid feeling in his stomach. But he recovered and returned to his normal posture, catching his white straw resting on the ground. Without a second thought he had removed the straw from the actual bottle, slid open the plastic cover and was back to drinking. Even without words, Sora was well aware of what to do now, and if not, he wasn't going to be placed on the most likely to live list. Another friend that might go and not come back one day. |
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Post by Berserker on Mar 3, 2010 8:11:26 GMT 1
He would find his way out of the building. Moving on word he would search for his brother Sora. As his made his way outside the store they stood not far from where he was now. He would make out what they had is his hands.
There was something he hadn't seen in years since last time he hand made there way to the world of the living. 'Is that a Juice box?' He thought as he would walk up to his brother. "Here bro you look like your having some problems.
"Here let me get that bro" He would reach out removing it from his hand. "Here Its like this take the straw. And poke the sharp end through here" He explained as he showed him how to do it as he explained it.
He would hand the thing back to his brother. And reached around his back. He would bring his hand back showing a a bright orange box, Of course it will filled with Orange juice. He removed the straw and poked it through the top as he moved it to his lips sipping lightly on it.
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Post by nova on Mar 3, 2010 8:23:10 GMT 1
He was having so much trouble with the thing. He was even thinking about taking out his sword and cutting the damn thing apart! His little brother had come out of the store. He looked at Sora. Seeing Sora struggling in figuring out how to drink from it. Damn modern ages, Sora had thought to himself. Sora looked over to his right and saw Flemm had no trouble.
Lucky bastard, he had known I would have trouble with it, Sora thought to himself. He did this make fun of me! Riku had taken the box from Sora. Sora hands felt empty without the small container in his grasp. Feeling the box texture and wrapper in his hands and fingers. He had put the straw in it placed to make it drinkable.
Sora smile at his little brother. Riku knew about this small thing and knew how to drink from it right away! Or did he have these once before? Sora didn't know. He gave his little brother nod for a thanked you. He looked at Flemm and gave him the "ha! I can drink it too now, bitch!" Of course, he didn’t say this out loud. That is too rude, even for Sora.
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Post by Berserker on Mar 3, 2010 8:48:12 GMT 1
He watched as he older brother enjoyed the taste of the juice. The two brothers had such similar taste. He looked at he noticed the juice boxes where the same. He smiled as he glanced back at his brother and than back at Flem.
He moved and went to sit down on the near by bench. he would lean back thinking about how he needed to get stronger. his body started to get stiff on him. His Gigai was starting to stiffen up on him.
He made sure his body would be stiiting straight ups and his eyes closed to make it look like he was asleep.. HIs soul would pull free of the Gigai. He would streach out as he placed his hand on his Zonpaketou.
"Yeah this feels great" As he jumped up and down feeling free once again.This was how it should be He hated being inside that Gigai it was so damn cramped in there. He had hardly no room ro move and his movements where slowed.
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Post by nova on Mar 3, 2010 23:15:38 GMT 1
The sky was crystal clear. Not a singles cloud in the sky of signs of rain of any kind. Birds were flying in the sky. Doing their own thing. To be honest, Sora didn’t care what they were doing. It didn’t matter too much for him.
Sora had sat down into a bench and yawned to himself. The small container was still in his grasp. Almost empty. It was only a matter of time now it was going to be gone. Sora was taking his time drinking it. Sora looked over to his brother.
He had left his Gigai. The Gigai body fell to the ground lifelessly. As if someone had just died right then and there. Riku then had ended up stretching. Sure we were weaker in out gigais. But it to make us more human.
Sora looked around and notices people were starting to notice Riku Gigai. Sora-had whisper to his brother. “Get back in there. People are starting to notices and think we did something.The container was now empty. Sora had thrown the container into the empty can near by. Though he didn’t make it.
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Post by Berserker on Mar 3, 2010 23:35:00 GMT 1
He stretched as he noticed his brother getting done with his drink.This felt so good as he was free of that pesky Gigai. It was nothing but trouble. It was he would jump around chasing and laughing as the people passed him with out them noticing him there.
He moved in till he could hear the light whisper of his brother. “Get back in there. People are starting to notices and think we did something." He looked around and noticed the people looking at his lifeless Gigai.
"Damn it, it fell !" He jumped up as he pick up the Gigai trying to make it look like he was still in it. The look on its face was blank as he jumped back into it within seconds. He would scream out in pain as he grabbed his face.
"Ouch ouch ouch ouch...... " He said as he grabbed his face. he would look around as he knew people had to of heard he. this was his plan to make them think he just fell asleep. He was never a good actor but he had to try.
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Post by nova on Mar 3, 2010 23:54:06 GMT 1
Sora had shaken his head in shamed side ways. His poor little brother was always bad at acting. It always caused problems for them when they had needed to lie. So Sora has most of the time did the talking. It was a shame really. But that how things go, as they say.
Sora looks around for the time of day. They had only been in the human world for a few minutes, but it has felt like weeks. That was just absurd though. How could,, it been weeks when they just went to the store and drank some juice?
Sora looked at Flemm and then back at his brother. He had hurt his gigai face. No duh it hurts, Sora thought to himself. You face planted into the ground. Your face is not a seed it’s a head. Now stop planting it!
Sora gotten up from his bench. Sora was walking to his empty container of juice. He had walked over to the juice and then he went to throw it away. He was calm, and some what bored with not too much was going on.
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Post by Flementine on Mar 4, 2010 0:15:14 GMT 1
With a flipping motion he caught Riku taking a seat on his chair, somewhat lacking the energy he should truly have. Sora took seat next to him as he appeared to take pleasure in drinking a juice box as well. Things seemed almost normal, for a split second you'd think they were normal people, the with a pretty slap you see Sora's gigai face down on the stone slabs that made the ground. It was only so long people could go on distracted by conversations before someone picked out a body face down onto the ground. Murmurs spread and Flemmy couldn't help but want to join the crowd, he should be the one spreading odd rumors, not these people. Jeebus, no wonder Sora didn't tell me about his brother. He ruffled his hair and he watched Sora take a shot with his drink into a trash can, giving him two fingers up, a two out of ten.
Then with such a low tone that Flemmy felt bad for hearing in on, he had told him that people were noticing. It wasn't a personal conversation, but he felt as if he was cheating with his enhanced hearing...and enhanced everything. But that guilt faded fast, spotting Sora take his leave of the chair to dispose of trash, he was such a good boy. His brother, Rilu, on the other hand, was trying to play his way out of it. He imagined a worm with white hair squirming in a hole, trying to escape it before being crushed. Hmm, how would Riku fair?
He nodded calmly as he slid into the way of some curious minds, making a more or less electric slide into the area. Holding out a pill container, which contents banged against the sides as he intervened. "Did you forget your pills Riku, you know you need these so you don't have anymore blackouts!" He said with a rather serious tone, peering down on him with a cold stare. "Take them...." Would he take them or not? He was ever so curious to watch the effects. |
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Post by Berserker on Mar 4, 2010 1:59:48 GMT 1
He would rub his face as he tried to compose himself. He wanted to leave back to to his home. He would wave and bid his farewells. as he moved off to call the gate to bring himself back. He pulled his sword free and stab in mid air. He would unlock the door as he walked through the door.
[exit]
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Post by nova on Mar 4, 2010 4:09:22 GMT 1
Sora watched his brother take off. Despite the sky being clear, Sora couldn’t help but think about what’s going on this world. Hollows were all over the place. Different parts of the world. Some becoming hollows and others taking lives of other to feed themselves.
People become hollows when they have un-finish business combine with hate, sorrow, and anger. These simple emotions what’s changes them. Hollows are nothing more than our selves. They are spirits, not some demons. Some kind of monster or aliens.
They’re just ourselves with too much emotions. With our emotions we can be considering evil. Jealously, lusts and other such sins. Without all the bad and good, we’re not humans. Just empty things with shells. Our own emotions do so much, but do they really do us any good? Would we better off without them?
Then wouldn’t we stop becoming hollows and having an endless war? Though another war would spring up. Just no longer with ourselves. Though once in a while, Sora wishes he was without emotions. Then maybe he could defeat and do his job better. He would sigh. Check you later, Flemm. Sora would then follow his little brother.
-exit-
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Post by Flementine on Mar 26, 2010 20:22:50 GMT 1
With pursed lips he hummed a low tune as hsi eyes caught Sora's brother walking away slowly, as his hand reached for his blade, shifting it's sides as it sunk into the air, sliding into an yet invisible lock which would summon the gate which welcomed shinigami back into seireitei. Were they leaving him alone already? He couldn't hold back a from as he watched the first one sink into the shadowed hall inside the paper flat portal.
From the other side of his vision, there was Sora, lost in thought for a few moments before he gave Flem some recognition as he told him a good bye. "Laters." He said politely with a quick wave as he dismissed himself from his chair as the gate to the other world slimed and faded. With a bored expression he wondered slowly off into the crowds. His eyes skimming the lines that made the tiles.
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