[Varon had set aside his Blackberry with his thumb accidentally pressing the play button that starts the feed. Not that he seemed all that interested. He was watching people pass by and those faces...those blank faces...souless. His brow furrowed into a firm scowl the more he watched and like the outspoken teen he is, he set forth and pushed one of ( Read more... )

[Varon returned back to the hotel after being out and about most of the day. He spent a good part of his afternoon shopping or browsing, then spent the evening relaxing and watching people go by. On a personal level it was nice to have a nice quiet time but on a more intrinsic level Varon was starting to feel bored ( Read more... )

[Varon didn't let a lot of things get to him but the fact remains that he was in one place one day then waking up in another place in Japan finally hit him. He looks at his duel disk strapped to his arm, a Christmas present from the Author, gave him some bad memories. He quietly sits at the koi pond and watched as the cherry blossoms dropped their ( Read more... )

[Varon's MP3 player is blaring through the network playing anything from HIM to Front Line Assembly. It must have gone through seven different songs before it stops. A hand reaches into the darkened space of his pocket and covers the screen ( Read more... )