I won't let you turn around, put me down
Who: Aizen and YOU.
When: Throughout the 5th Jan. A DAY WITH AIZEN YAY.
Where: All sorts of places.
Summary: Aizen's out today! If you want your character to run into him, please specify which time/place you've selected. NB: This isn't so good guys can track him throughout the day, because that would prove pretty damn difficult with the way he shunpos and masks his reiatsu, but the baddies who responded to the OOC plot post. Back-tagging is loved!
Warnings: Language, depending on responses.
08:11am, S1, Coffee Shop
[ Sitting in his local coffee shop in Sector One, flipping through a newspaper to gleam what he can't from the NV on his lap. Most of the tables are taken despite the Siren only having gone off a minute ago, so it's likely he'll have to share his small two-seater with someone of supernatural ability who was able to arrive directly at the shop, as he did, by shunpo or teleportation of some kind. When they approach, he glances up mid-sip of a latte. ]
12:35pm, HU, Calligraphy Classroom
[ Seated at his desk as the last of his students filter out for a late lunch, a bespeckled professor sorts through the practical examples of their progression, blinking impassively between the best and the ... well, the illegible. Taking up his coat, he finishes a cup of tea in a single gulp and takes the keys as he heads out, locking the door. ]
16:16pm, S3, Restaurant
[ Arriving at an upper-class restaurant fifteen minutes early for his table, an impeccably dressed Aizen can be found in the bar as he waits to be called through. Dressed in a suit that reflects the light, an expensive dark blue topped with a white cravat, he chats to bartender who he seems to be on amiable terms with. A regular, perhaps? There are many beautiful women walking through, perhaps you're one of them! Alternatively, one of the impressive businessmen out for a pleasant evening regardless of the Sirens. Whoever you are, the enigmatic lord of Espada and, notably, Nueva Las Noches, is certainly behaving like a gentleman away from his subordinates, practically ... approachable. ]
19:40pm, Underground Mall, Black Market
[ Dressed down in a long black overcoat, hands in his pockets, the shinigami can be found, if you're the sort to hang around such a place, chatting lowly to disreputable men and women, a nod given to this or that acquaintance. For those of spiritual sensitivity, his reiatsu is a steadily burning flame at his core, fathomless and constant as a deterrent to anyone who gets too close; pick-pockets find their hands scalded when they try their luck, while hookers croon at him from the cramped stoops of illegal brothels. Sometimes he'll pause at a stall when something catches his eye, but he appears to be mostly browsing. ]
22:01pm, S1
[ On his way home, there's a circumference of around five metres surrounding Aizen built of fortified reiatsu, kidou employed in red bursts to ignite and turn an optimistic monster to ash. His spiritual pressure is a royal purple, when it flashes and takes down anything it comes into contact with as he strolls through the streets. ]