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Jan 20, 2008 02:01

Who: Hinamori and Kira
When: After this post in Hinamori's journal
Where: Lower Level, the Clocktower
Rating: PG?
Warnings: Uhh...emo times? Captain lamenting?
Summary: Kira goes to find Hinamori after her arrival

( I'm sick of seeing you cry // And wasting all your time // On someone who will never care enough )

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plums_are_best January 20 2008, 10:36:56 UTC

She paused and looked upwards once again. This place was strange to her, foreign. The touch of the cold wind as it blew across her skin, the weird noises that arose, even that strange little creature that had crossed her path and made her jump. She'd been wary after that. It had not looked like a bad sort of creature, but she never could tell anymore ( ... )

submissi0n January 20 2008, 10:52:43 UTC

The grey skies had once made Izuru feel at home, as if the world around him was a reflection of what seemed to constantly envelope his mind. He had deserved this place, he believed whole-heartedly, and still felt like he really shouldn't be in the Upper Level. But he did not want to be without Rangiku and moved with her, and their house guest and 'pet'. But he was thankful for the house they had and the company he kept, and he hoped he would be able to offer some solace to Hinamori as well ( ... )

plums_are_best January 21 2008, 05:32:49 UTC

(( OOC: Sorry, the school internet connection and my lap top like to have issues ( ... )

submissi0n January 21 2008, 06:16:17 UTC

It made him so happy and sad to see her again. He had been worried beyond belief when she disappeared the first time, even though he knew such things were common occurrences there. But what if she had not been? What if something had happened? Gin had left not long after, leaving Rangiku as the only pillar he could lean on and hide behind, as sad as that was to admit. It was something he was trying to change, yes, but also something very easy to fall back into when you felt you had someone to rely on, or even better, to tell you what to do ( ... )

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