Ill Fated Young Love?
Characters: Yuri Shibuya water_wimp and Wolfram von Bielefeld passionforflame (omg at last! :D)
Setting: Randomly on the Badlands.
Time: Morning/Early Afternoon.
Warnings: SEXUAL TENSION! And um...boy kissing/touching now. We will keep it innocent, though. Or use the handy fade-out technique.
Note: Um. Awkwardness ahead? (Also - Yuri or Yuuri is an acceptable spelling in my book. I go back and forth between the two, but don't pay it any mind. There isn't a secret code, I promise. XD)
His cold had gotten somewhat better thanks to the remedies recommended to him by those who answered his journal. Yuri still found himself sniffling and sneezing, however. The air of the Badlands was dry and aggravating. He didn't feel like he could inhale without his airways feeling raw and sore. Still, he was looking forward to the racing. That alone was enough to make him forget discomfort.
"Hm." he laughed as an excited child passed him at a full run.
Yes, this should be fun. Putting his hands into his pockets, the dark teenager strode over towards one of the few shelters scattered around. Entering it, he breathed a sigh of relief. At least it was cool in here. Yuri was developing an aversion to heat, though it generally wasn't a problem when on a ship that was moving through the clouds. Plus, with his powers, he could always summon some water to help him through the dry spell.
He didn't want to use his powers here. Calling unwanted attention to himself was the last thing he wanted. However as he entered the door, Yuri found himself shoved forward, knocking into some unsuspecting boy. Groaning, he spun around to see who had pushed him, but whoever had done it had disappeared into the crowd.
"Sorry about that." he mumbled to the person, not looking at them as he spoke.
Setting: Randomly on the Badlands.
Time: Morning/Early Afternoon.
Warnings: SEXUAL TENSION! And um...boy kissing/touching now. We will keep it innocent, though. Or use the handy fade-out technique.
Note: Um. Awkwardness ahead? (Also - Yuri or Yuuri is an acceptable spelling in my book. I go back and forth between the two, but don't pay it any mind. There isn't a secret code, I promise. XD)
His cold had gotten somewhat better thanks to the remedies recommended to him by those who answered his journal. Yuri still found himself sniffling and sneezing, however. The air of the Badlands was dry and aggravating. He didn't feel like he could inhale without his airways feeling raw and sore. Still, he was looking forward to the racing. That alone was enough to make him forget discomfort.
"Hm." he laughed as an excited child passed him at a full run.
Yes, this should be fun. Putting his hands into his pockets, the dark teenager strode over towards one of the few shelters scattered around. Entering it, he breathed a sigh of relief. At least it was cool in here. Yuri was developing an aversion to heat, though it generally wasn't a problem when on a ship that was moving through the clouds. Plus, with his powers, he could always summon some water to help him through the dry spell.
He didn't want to use his powers here. Calling unwanted attention to himself was the last thing he wanted. However as he entered the door, Yuri found himself shoved forward, knocking into some unsuspecting boy. Groaning, he spun around to see who had pushed him, but whoever had done it had disappeared into the crowd.
"Sorry about that." he mumbled to the person, not looking at them as he spoke.