I lost my positivity/I'm positively lost
Who: Ken Amada and YOU! (Planned threads with Koumyou Sanzo and Shinjiro Aragaki, but anyone's welcome to reply)
When: October 4, throughout the day
Where: Various places, starting at the newcomer Faith Center and culminating in an alley late at night
Summary: Ken skips school on an important anniversary to prepare himself for what he's decided
Warnings: More angst than an 11 year old should be capable of, talk of murder and suicide, and Persona 3 spoilers
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October 4 was finally here. Ken wanted to be relieved, but he couldn't make himself be anything other than confused even though he'd reached his decision days ago. He didn't know if it was the right choice or not; it certainly seemed like it, all things considered, but what if he was wrong and this wasn't the best thing to do? Ken was supposed to be mature enough not to make a stupid mistake like deciding wrong and getting his mother's spirit mad at him.
He barely touched his breakfast before he headed out, backpack slug over his shoulder even though he didn't plan on going to school. It was a convenient place to store snacks along with his Evoker. Strangers didn't have to know it wasn't a gun if they threatened him, right? He knew that he wanted to go to that Faith Center place first, since it seemed like a good substitute for going to his mom's grave, and the night would end with calling Shinji for a meeting. Between those two points, he didn't know where his feet or bus pass would carry him.
When: October 4, throughout the day
Where: Various places, starting at the newcomer Faith Center and culminating in an alley late at night
Summary: Ken skips school on an important anniversary to prepare himself for what he's decided
Warnings: More angst than an 11 year old should be capable of, talk of murder and suicide, and Persona 3 spoilers
[Note: Try to add yourself to the tags and note roughly what time the thread is at in the subject line?]
October 4 was finally here. Ken wanted to be relieved, but he couldn't make himself be anything other than confused even though he'd reached his decision days ago. He didn't know if it was the right choice or not; it certainly seemed like it, all things considered, but what if he was wrong and this wasn't the best thing to do? Ken was supposed to be mature enough not to make a stupid mistake like deciding wrong and getting his mother's spirit mad at him.
He barely touched his breakfast before he headed out, backpack slug over his shoulder even though he didn't plan on going to school. It was a convenient place to store snacks along with his Evoker. Strangers didn't have to know it wasn't a gun if they threatened him, right? He knew that he wanted to go to that Faith Center place first, since it seemed like a good substitute for going to his mom's grave, and the night would end with calling Shinji for a meeting. Between those two points, he didn't know where his feet or bus pass would carry him.