[Log] Ichigo, Tatsuki, Renji, Momo [In-Progress]

[crazypeaches]

Title: To the Music Room We Go
Characters: Momo, Tatsuki, Renji, Ichigo
Locale: The Music Room
Timeframe: Afternoon (ish?)
What: Momo makes it to the music room... only to discover Ichigo is still mean and yes... Renji can sing
Rating/Warning: ... none that I can think of?

Comments

[strayfromnormal]

Why he had come to the music room, of all places, Renji wasn't sure. He didn't play a musical instrument, it wasn't as though he particularly liked the room; but in his wandering his feet had taken him there and he hadn't had any particular reason to leave. So he had paced, mind jumbled and thoughts fragmented. Always the steady rhythm of one foot ahead of the other, right left right left, ran through him. Time slipped away in the sinkhole of one two, one twoWhen Ichigo entered the room, Renji had glanced up, halted briefly, then scowled and continued his pacing, even as emotions knotted in his chest. Guilt, some residual anger; even as he named them in his head Renji wished he could truly categorize them, fit them into boxes, make them neat and orderly instead of spilling out all over each other

[dontmess]

Tatsuki found the whole scene a good reason to turn the other direction and just keep on walking, but then, that in itself seemed to tell her: you better stay. She closed the door behind her as quietly as possible, familiar with how easy it was to startle Hinamori, and not too eager to garner attention anyway. Renji wore what might very well have been the most impressive combination---or what she perceived---of vexation and concern she had ever seen---undoubtedly aimed at one, strawberry, and two, peach, respectively. Ichigo wore his Ichigo face, which hardly needed explaining, but was less than grandly accentuated by his need to brush-off an inconvenient spirit. Arching a brow at this, she wondered briefly if Renji could actually play an instrument

[crazypeaches]

Momo smiled up at him, relaxing a bit at the normal questions. She had always liked Renji; he was one of the few people who never seemed to mind the quirks about her that had gotten her teased by the other kids. She nodded, “I am doing okay,” she wasn’t going to fidget in front of Renji! She clasped her hands together tightly and took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. Renji was here, the scary person behind her couldn’t be scary as long as Renji was right there because Renji was her friend. Right. All she had to do was calm down and smile, nod, and relax. He was as nice as Shirou-chan

[strayfromnormal]

"Hey, that's good," said Renji, tone encouraging. He knew about Momo's issues. Oddly enough, whenever they came up, there was nothing in him going geeze, how pathetic can you get? because... it was Momo. How the hell could you be mean to Momo

[dontmess]

Clicking her tongue thoughtfully, Tatsuki rolled her eyes. This would have all been a lot more appropriate with Ichigo in a dark corner and a glass of spilled milk