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[turnbackthegod]

[ Eleven-year-old Sousuke is sitting at a desk practicing his calligraphy. Everything is very neat about the affair, including the pots and brushes laid out on the table before which he kneels. Slow, even strokes as he works on the kanji for 'Patience'.

It's a very nice day outside and the porch shouji are pushed aside, allowing the sunlight and

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[rukonkid]

[Maybe if pleasant equates to boring. Really, the way a kid should be spending one of the final days of summer is obviously up in a tree (like Gin), climbing from limb to limb (like Gin), climbing as high as possible (like Gin), and subsequently having a branch snap out from under them (just like now, sorry Gin!).]

[There's a yelp intertwined with the snapping of the wood quickly followed by the sound of something falling through the leaves and the grand finale is the solid thud of body hitting dirt.]

-ow, ow.

[... At least Gin's okay.]

[turnbackthegod]

[ Jumping, he shoots a sharp glance at the boy having fallen out of a tree in what would be the garden, were Sousuke to care about having one. When did he get there? Ah, but the other kid is complaining, so he's not seriously injured, thank goodness.

It allows Sousuke to stand up and fold his arms disapprovingly without having to feel guilty. ]

Don't die next to my house, you'll make a mess if you land on a rock.

[rukonkid]

[Aizen's voice quiets Gin's complaining instantly. He had seen the house, yes, and was even planning on using its roof as means to get to the next tree (he'd say he was playing Tarzan if he actually knew who the character was), but for it to actually be occupied? That was a surprise.]

What? That's all ya've got to say after I fell all that way?

[turnbackthegod]

So? I don't care if you're stupid enough to fall out of the trees you climb.