Like a class reunion, but not. [CLOSED]
Characters: Kyouya Hibari icaruschmicarus and Marluxia Endleofan phytotoxin
Content: Two of the Guild's finest (*cough*) graduates meet again, after so many years~
Setting: A greenhouse somewhere in the makeshift plane races town
Time: Mid-morning
Warnings: Marluxia. And Hibari. In the same log. C'MON, GUYS, RLY.
In retrospect, he could have lit up in the common hangar deck just as easily, exactly like he's been doing ever since the Silvana arrived at the venue. It was probably the smarter thing to do as well, with all that talk about sabotage and whatnot.
(Not that he was actually paranoid, or anything. Kyouya Hibari believed that Kyouya Hibari was very much capable of handling himself, and the defense of his plane. Even if he had to kill a few people to do so.)
Whatever it was, the fact of the matter was such: Hibari was NOT currently at the hangar, for once. He had wandered out, annoyed himself totally and completely with the noise of the area, and proceeded to find a new, quiet place to buckle down. Said quiet place happened to be a greenhouse of sorts, where some bloke was apparently selling... well, plants. Hibari had not bothered to find out exactly what made them special.
What mattered to him was there was a nice bench deep inside the greenhouse and it was cool enough because of all the foliage and the way the place was set up. The noise was virtually nonexistent, and that was exactly how Hibari liked his noise. The pilot settled down, breathed out a quiet sigh, and rummaged around for his cigarette pack.
Two cigarettes later, he was quite content and had no plans of leaving anytime soon.
Content: Two of the Guild's finest (*cough*) graduates meet again, after so many years~
Setting: A greenhouse somewhere in the makeshift plane races town
Time: Mid-morning
Warnings: Marluxia. And Hibari. In the same log. C'MON, GUYS, RLY.
In retrospect, he could have lit up in the common hangar deck just as easily, exactly like he's been doing ever since the Silvana arrived at the venue. It was probably the smarter thing to do as well, with all that talk about sabotage and whatnot.
(Not that he was actually paranoid, or anything. Kyouya Hibari believed that Kyouya Hibari was very much capable of handling himself, and the defense of his plane. Even if he had to kill a few people to do so.)
Whatever it was, the fact of the matter was such: Hibari was NOT currently at the hangar, for once. He had wandered out, annoyed himself totally and completely with the noise of the area, and proceeded to find a new, quiet place to buckle down. Said quiet place happened to be a greenhouse of sorts, where some bloke was apparently selling... well, plants. Hibari had not bothered to find out exactly what made them special.
What mattered to him was there was a nice bench deep inside the greenhouse and it was cool enough because of all the foliage and the way the place was set up. The noise was virtually nonexistent, and that was exactly how Hibari liked his noise. The pilot settled down, breathed out a quiet sigh, and rummaged around for his cigarette pack.
Two cigarettes later, he was quite content and had no plans of leaving anytime soon.