a typical Tinkerbell story.
Who: Re-l (proxysearch) and Shiroe (zealouspeter).
When: Right before sunset.
Where: Outside of the Underground Mall's entrance.
Summary: Re-l is the angel of the night. Which is to say -- she shows off her wings, and Shiroe is properly mesmerized.
Warnings: Uhm. TBA.
[the funny thing about routines was that they didn't allow for much leeway at all. the hilarious thing about his schedule was that if he wasn't at school, he was typically working - and if he wasn't doing either of those (minus three or so hours in which breakfasts and lessons occurred), he had to sleep. being the lesser choice out of four, sleep didn't come too often.]
[but missing sleep for something like this... even if they were toeing the edge of when the sirens would go off (one rule Shiroe did tend to follow)-- it was completely worth it.]
[and so he was there on time, if a bit hyped on forced adrenaline and expectation instead of honest rest, hands behind his back and waiting oh-so-casually on a curb of a sidewalk. even if the wings (or a chance to monitor Re-l face-to-face) hadn't been worth it, getting out of the house was always enjoyable. yes -- he could maintain a grin for a while off of this break in routine rather easily, probably.]
[didn't make waiting any funner, but he kept his eyes peeled.]
When: Right before sunset.
Where: Outside of the Underground Mall's entrance.
Summary: Re-l is the angel of the night. Which is to say -- she shows off her wings, and Shiroe is properly mesmerized.
Warnings: Uhm. TBA.
[the funny thing about routines was that they didn't allow for much leeway at all. the hilarious thing about his schedule was that if he wasn't at school, he was typically working - and if he wasn't doing either of those (minus three or so hours in which breakfasts and lessons occurred), he had to sleep. being the lesser choice out of four, sleep didn't come too often.]
[but missing sleep for something like this... even if they were toeing the edge of when the sirens would go off (one rule Shiroe did tend to follow)-- it was completely worth it.]
[and so he was there on time, if a bit hyped on forced adrenaline and expectation instead of honest rest, hands behind his back and waiting oh-so-casually on a curb of a sidewalk. even if the wings (or a chance to monitor Re-l face-to-face) hadn't been worth it, getting out of the house was always enjoyable. yes -- he could maintain a grin for a while off of this break in routine rather easily, probably.]
[didn't make waiting any funner, but he kept his eyes peeled.]