all you know is: you're in for the ride of your life
Who: Vincent Nightray [ needsnosanity ] and Kururu [ souchouofcurry ]
Where: The docks, and then the boat ride
When: January 4th (backdated, yes .__.)
Rating: PG
Summary: Vincent likes dolls, so it's only right that he likes Kururu. The two of them do some bonding... on a romantic boat ride
The Story:
Vincent had seperated himself from most of the activities during the New Year's celebration. But that didn't mean that he hadn't been watching. He saw everything lit up. And finally, on the last day, he ventured out in to it. He wore his own clothes, black, gold and frilly, the long skirts blowing in the wind. Even in the crowd, he kept to himself, not fond of superficial relationships unless they could benefit him in some way. And he found himself by the water, staring at a boat, and a lake that was set up to be surrounded by lit candles.
The bright, warm glow made him stop a minute. He watched the lights reflecting off the water, almost in a trance. It was beautiful, but beautiful in an unreal way. He didn't feel like he was really looking at it. Like he couldn't really be seeing something so pure. And yet he couldn't take his eyes off it, standing by the pier for some time.
Where: The docks, and then the boat ride
When: January 4th (backdated, yes .__.)
Rating: PG
Summary: Vincent likes dolls, so it's only right that he likes Kururu. The two of them do some bonding... on a romantic boat ride
The Story:
Vincent had seperated himself from most of the activities during the New Year's celebration. But that didn't mean that he hadn't been watching. He saw everything lit up. And finally, on the last day, he ventured out in to it. He wore his own clothes, black, gold and frilly, the long skirts blowing in the wind. Even in the crowd, he kept to himself, not fond of superficial relationships unless they could benefit him in some way. And he found himself by the water, staring at a boat, and a lake that was set up to be surrounded by lit candles.
The bright, warm glow made him stop a minute. He watched the lights reflecting off the water, almost in a trance. It was beautiful, but beautiful in an unreal way. He didn't feel like he was really looking at it. Like he couldn't really be seeing something so pure. And yet he couldn't take his eyes off it, standing by the pier for some time.