I'll have a post up shortly.
Edit: As promised
Edit: As promised
akirashadow
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This account is pretty inactive now. But I pop on from time to time to see if anything of interest pops up. I tend to drop out of things with writers block if I find myself lacking in interest, but do try to keep things long=term. Been offline for most of the last 12 months but hoping I might soon find something to get me back in that RP saddle.
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I'll sit this round out I think. I feel that if I posted it'd mostly be filler and waffle.
As Akira heard the boy would be in Inaba for a year, he smirked and shook his head as he redirected his attention to the teacher addressing them. A small sigh escaped the side of his mouth, blowing upwards as though breathing out smoke from pipe smoking. But he was then struck with a somewhat moment of shock during the announcement. The disappearances wasn't a shock, no he was well aware of that. But this had happened before? No way! Inaba, such a small rural town didn't have as much coverage in national news so to this point he was completely oblivious of it. Obviously it wouldn't be something you would naturally portray on the news with it being such a small place it could easily frighten off new comers to the town. Then more, they had to travel in groups for the foreseeable future. "What, so whoever I'm with has someone to push under the bus?" Akira mumbled to himself as he listened.
But apart from this it was like everything was just business as usual. To be expected really, even in a small town like this you can't come to a standstill just because of some incident that was occurring. It was definitely something that should be handled by the police, and in such a small town surely something like this couldn't last very long. However someone seemed to pipe up about their lack of faith in the police to do their job, and picked up on that the situation should maybe be taken more seriously. Akira glanced over, it was the girl from the morning walk to school. Clearly this one didn't mind attention or creating a scene. It would also seem, that in their eyes the police of this rural town were pretty useless.
Another disappointed sigh escapes as he contemplates what had been said. Clearly she was a local who was here during whatever happened a few years back. So surely her word and opinion on the matter held some kind of merit. Though it did seem a bit excessive as though there was some form of attempt to cause panic. But then again, that really would just be a byproduct of her just speaking her mind of how things really are. If the police were that useless maybe travelling in groups wasn't such a bad idea after all. For if you can't rely on the law enforcers to keep you safe then you'll have to rely on those you can trust right?... Akira glanced around the classroom once more, this was not a good situation for him to be faced with.
But apart from this it was like everything was just business as usual. To be expected really, even in a small town like this you can't come to a standstill just because of some incident that was occurring. It was definitely something that should be handled by the police, and in such a small town surely something like this couldn't last very long. However someone seemed to pipe up about their lack of faith in the police to do their job, and picked up on that the situation should maybe be taken more seriously. Akira glanced over, it was the girl from the morning walk to school. Clearly this one didn't mind attention or creating a scene. It would also seem, that in their eyes the police of this rural town were pretty useless.
Another disappointed sigh escapes as he contemplates what had been said. Clearly she was a local who was here during whatever happened a few years back. So surely her word and opinion on the matter held some kind of merit. Though it did seem a bit excessive as though there was some form of attempt to cause panic. But then again, that really would just be a byproduct of her just speaking her mind of how things really are. If the police were that useless maybe travelling in groups wasn't such a bad idea after all. For if you can't rely on the law enforcers to keep you safe then you'll have to rely on those you can trust right?... Akira glanced around the classroom once more, this was not a good situation for him to be faced with.
"Yeah..." Akira spits once more into the bucket. "I feel fine." His stomach rumbled uncomfortably in disagreement as Akira exhaled slowly. "I always find it weird." He said keeping his voice quiet so the old man wouldn't hear. "That which makes me human, so oft overpowered by a demons resistance to such things. But you still... feel it." Akira spits into the bucket once more before straightening up and rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand. "Well then, shall we?" Akira looked to Allura with a weak smile as he walked over and placed the bucket back down by the old man. "Thanks." The man simply nodded in acknowledgement before motioning with his arm towards the door. Akira stepped over resting his hand against the door.
As he would initially go to open it the door shut again. "Strange."
"No' at all lad. 'Own is busy 'his time of day."
Akira looked to Allura somewhat confused, why would Hades send them to such a heavily populated town? He reached out to take her hand before applying more force with his hand against the door. The shove was rather forceful.
"Watch it idiot!" a voice called fro the other side, before Akira finished opening the door. The street was vast, it was neigh impossible to see the other side through the river of people, although there was the occasional break. "This must be a trading town with all these people here. I get the feeling those sections of town the old man mentioned are huge." Akira stepped out but stayed close to the building. "So where should we head to first, place this busy we should get a clear destination in mind or else we'll just end up being forced around town by other people."
Although the old man had said that not many people seemed to arrive in town via that method, being a portal, anymore it didn't seem to draw much attention. People were clearly more interested in what they were aiming to do. "Well whatever it is, maybe we should put our feet up for a while if this place turns out ok?" Akira spoke with a smile, feeling safe for the first time in a long time. "Will take Irvine and Lance a long time to find us here, and they'd have to know we came here first. That's if Hades lets them off."
As he would initially go to open it the door shut again. "Strange."
"No' at all lad. 'Own is busy 'his time of day."
Akira looked to Allura somewhat confused, why would Hades send them to such a heavily populated town? He reached out to take her hand before applying more force with his hand against the door. The shove was rather forceful.
"Watch it idiot!" a voice called fro the other side, before Akira finished opening the door. The street was vast, it was neigh impossible to see the other side through the river of people, although there was the occasional break. "This must be a trading town with all these people here. I get the feeling those sections of town the old man mentioned are huge." Akira stepped out but stayed close to the building. "So where should we head to first, place this busy we should get a clear destination in mind or else we'll just end up being forced around town by other people."
Although the old man had said that not many people seemed to arrive in town via that method, being a portal, anymore it didn't seem to draw much attention. People were clearly more interested in what they were aiming to do. "Well whatever it is, maybe we should put our feet up for a while if this place turns out ok?" Akira spoke with a smile, feeling safe for the first time in a long time. "Will take Irvine and Lance a long time to find us here, and they'd have to know we came here first. That's if Hades lets them off."
Akira wasn't exactly having a lucky day, in his eyes at least. What was with all the pestering? From his slumped down position Akira turned to look at the latest person to try and strike up conversation with him. Wait... this was that unfamiliar face from that morning. "No..." Akira spoke quietly whilst shaking his head softly. "That won't be necessary. Transfer eh?... Good luck." Akira said with a smile which faded almost as quickly as it had appeared. Whether his slow quiet speech had come across as an act of kindness, or an act of being an ass didn't really bother him.
He turned back to facing the front of his class as he reached to his books and dragged them towards him, scanning over the front covers, before keeping one in hand and pushing the others away once more. He flick it open and flick the pages quickly with a sign before putting the book back down once more. He wouldn't have time to begin reading it now. The student tapped the desk once more in boredom, before finally folding to a small portion of curiosity as he turned to the new guy once more. "So how long you sticking it out, a term? A year?" Akira gritted his teeth as if he'd feel sorry for the guy if he'd say the latter. Inaba was a dull place to transfer to, something Akira had experienced firsthand. He would occasionally glance round to make sure other students were to busy with their own personal affairs then to pay attention to them, the act of Akira speaking in length to anybody could oft be seen as a novelty.
He turned back to facing the front of his class as he reached to his books and dragged them towards him, scanning over the front covers, before keeping one in hand and pushing the others away once more. He flick it open and flick the pages quickly with a sign before putting the book back down once more. He wouldn't have time to begin reading it now. The student tapped the desk once more in boredom, before finally folding to a small portion of curiosity as he turned to the new guy once more. "So how long you sticking it out, a term? A year?" Akira gritted his teeth as if he'd feel sorry for the guy if he'd say the latter. Inaba was a dull place to transfer to, something Akira had experienced firsthand. He would occasionally glance round to make sure other students were to busy with their own personal affairs then to pay attention to them, the act of Akira speaking in length to anybody could oft be seen as a novelty.
As Akira walked the hallways it wouldn't be long before he'd encounter the nervous girl again, by which they'd caught up to him. "Don't apologise, guys a moron." Normally Akira wouldn't talk so soon to someone he'd never met before but it was a rather strange sense of momentary camaraderie. "Just try to stay out of his way, I can handle him myself if necessary." His second comment, although unintentional came off with a cold tone as he naturally dissuaded further conversation. Akira would give a small wave before he'd tug on his bag strap and jog upstairs, his height allowing him to naturally pace two steps at a time like it was normal.
"B-7...B-7..." He mumbled to himself as he tried to gain his bearings, glancing up and down the corridor before heading off in the direction of the class. A heavy sigh would leave the boys lips as he walked in the class a few paces behind another student. He thought he'd recognised them from earlier from the small glimpse he saw before it has disappeared into the class. His arrival had merely confirmed his thoughts seeing someone so frequently in such a small time frame felt rather odd. Almost as though it weren't merely coincidence... Akira shook his head to get the thought out his mind as he glanced about the class.
Most of the students that had already arrived were gossiping in their little class social cliches. Not much desiring that much company, Akira wasted no time in ignoring them and heading to the back of the class to pick a desk. Slowly scanning each one before taking on of the centre back desks, he desired not the glare of sunlight through the windows, or being associated as the little shit sat in the corner. Somewhat pleased with his choice Akira slung the bag off his shoulder onto the desk, rummaging its contents for the things he'd need along with a book to read when break would arrive. He then pulled the chair out taking his seat, slowly sinking as he slumped downwards into a more relaxed position as he glanced around the class once more. There wasn't anyone he particularly recognised, aside from the usual class skipper, oddly enough despite her lack of attendance she was the most recognisable one there. A small smirk grew on his face, before leaving in wake of yet another sigh. "Already wish this was over..." He grumbled as he tapped his fingers on the edge of the desk in boredom.
"B-7...B-7..." He mumbled to himself as he tried to gain his bearings, glancing up and down the corridor before heading off in the direction of the class. A heavy sigh would leave the boys lips as he walked in the class a few paces behind another student. He thought he'd recognised them from earlier from the small glimpse he saw before it has disappeared into the class. His arrival had merely confirmed his thoughts seeing someone so frequently in such a small time frame felt rather odd. Almost as though it weren't merely coincidence... Akira shook his head to get the thought out his mind as he glanced about the class.
Most of the students that had already arrived were gossiping in their little class social cliches. Not much desiring that much company, Akira wasted no time in ignoring them and heading to the back of the class to pick a desk. Slowly scanning each one before taking on of the centre back desks, he desired not the glare of sunlight through the windows, or being associated as the little shit sat in the corner. Somewhat pleased with his choice Akira slung the bag off his shoulder onto the desk, rummaging its contents for the things he'd need along with a book to read when break would arrive. He then pulled the chair out taking his seat, slowly sinking as he slumped downwards into a more relaxed position as he glanced around the class once more. There wasn't anyone he particularly recognised, aside from the usual class skipper, oddly enough despite her lack of attendance she was the most recognisable one there. A small smirk grew on his face, before leaving in wake of yet another sigh. "Already wish this was over..." He grumbled as he tapped his fingers on the edge of the desk in boredom.
Don't worry about me, late where I am and I got a 8-10hr shift ahead so it'll be a while before I'll be able to do something IC :(
Not at all. I've seen worse in my life.
Would it be correct to assume we'll all share the same class? Just curious
Akira had thought for a change he might get Shiro the slip whilst eyeing the board for any changes in class assignment. That would prove to be wishful thinking as Shiro called out to him. Akira momentarily rolled his eyes, he had no need to humour that moron. However, he would turn his gaze eventually as it proved obvious that something was being launched in his general direction, anticipating the need for a possible side step, provided Shiro would actually throw straight. That was when the unlikely occurred as someone stepped in and Akira shook his head with a sigh, clearly a new kid who was yet to come to terms with the daily goings on at this school.
Akira fought back to urge to face up with Shiro, as he continued with his persistent taunting and now also picking on what would supposedly become his next victim in the line of victims. He didn't doubt what the outcome would likely be, the strange sense that that Shiro was an overgrown chihuahua with the generic temper issue, a chihuahua who had been savagely beaten with an ugly stick, and spent its entire life in a bush. From his experience with him, Shiro seemed to be more of a barker. "No posse to help you today..." Akira grumbled to himself.
Once Shiro had finished his daily routine of taunts Akira waited for the other kid to part ways from him. "Best to ignore, one day, he'll pick the wrong day." Akira spoke rather quietly, before looking to Shiro and shrugging. "People with balls don't need to shout and cause a scene..." Akira said with a sigh, it was actually drawing some attention. This wasn't exactly a comfortable situation for Akira as he turned away and disappeared into the school building with a stream of students, making his way to class.
Akira fought back to urge to face up with Shiro, as he continued with his persistent taunting and now also picking on what would supposedly become his next victim in the line of victims. He didn't doubt what the outcome would likely be, the strange sense that that Shiro was an overgrown chihuahua with the generic temper issue, a chihuahua who had been savagely beaten with an ugly stick, and spent its entire life in a bush. From his experience with him, Shiro seemed to be more of a barker. "No posse to help you today..." Akira grumbled to himself.
Once Shiro had finished his daily routine of taunts Akira waited for the other kid to part ways from him. "Best to ignore, one day, he'll pick the wrong day." Akira spoke rather quietly, before looking to Shiro and shrugging. "People with balls don't need to shout and cause a scene..." Akira said with a sigh, it was actually drawing some attention. This wasn't exactly a comfortable situation for Akira as he turned away and disappeared into the school building with a stream of students, making his way to class.
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