[OPEN LOG - UNFINISHED]
Who: Sha Gojyo (r3dh3ad), Genjyo Sanzo (smokinggunhoshi), Son Goku (seiten_saru), Cho Hakkai (youkaihealer), and anyone
Where: Streets of the cities; closer to residence buildings
What: Gojyo's need to find Hakkai apparently can't wait for the rain to stop
Rating: PG. There will be bad language on Gojyo's part
Open? Yes :D
Also...black rings okay on me for this. Just putting it right here to make sure that it is seen.
Gojyo was beginning to regret being a good friend. At least, that was his excuse. For who else but Hakkai would he do this? Not Sanzo, that was for sure. Gojyo winced once again as he heard the telltale squelch of water entering his shoes. It should have been expected. The level in the streets alone had risen up to his waist already, and the rain was still pouring down in heavy sheets.
Fuck. Room 304 really wasn't a lot to go on. Hakkai was Gojyo's best friend and all, but sometimes the mysterious gig got old. If Gojyo had any sense, he would have turned around and gone back to his apartment (his apartment...it was sad how easily everyone was settling in), but he was Gojyo; common sense didn't really fit in well with his character. As it was, Gojyo was getting sorely reminded of why, exactly, he hated the rain so much.
Hakkai wasn't in his building. That was the extent of Gojyo's knowledge so far, and despite how much more convienient it would have made things, he was quite glad; irony never really had appealed to him. As it was, however, Gojyo had no idea about any of the other buildings, and in the rain and his weariness, it seemed like a hell of a lot of them were lining the streets.
Brushing his hair out of his face for what felt like the one millionth time (he had never really realized how convienient rubber bands were until he lost them), Gojyo trudged on through the pouring rain. No time like the present, eh?
Where: Streets of the cities; closer to residence buildings
What: Gojyo's need to find Hakkai apparently can't wait for the rain to stop
Rating: PG. There will be bad language on Gojyo's part
Open? Yes :D
Also...black rings okay on me for this. Just putting it right here to make sure that it is seen.
Gojyo was beginning to regret being a good friend. At least, that was his excuse. For who else but Hakkai would he do this? Not Sanzo, that was for sure. Gojyo winced once again as he heard the telltale squelch of water entering his shoes. It should have been expected. The level in the streets alone had risen up to his waist already, and the rain was still pouring down in heavy sheets.
Fuck. Room 304 really wasn't a lot to go on. Hakkai was Gojyo's best friend and all, but sometimes the mysterious gig got old. If Gojyo had any sense, he would have turned around and gone back to his apartment (his apartment...it was sad how easily everyone was settling in), but he was Gojyo; common sense didn't really fit in well with his character. As it was, Gojyo was getting sorely reminded of why, exactly, he hated the rain so much.
Hakkai wasn't in his building. That was the extent of Gojyo's knowledge so far, and despite how much more convienient it would have made things, he was quite glad; irony never really had appealed to him. As it was, however, Gojyo had no idea about any of the other buildings, and in the rain and his weariness, it seemed like a hell of a lot of them were lining the streets.
Brushing his hair out of his face for what felt like the one millionth time (he had never really realized how convienient rubber bands were until he lost them), Gojyo trudged on through the pouring rain. No time like the present, eh?