Who: Hibari and TYL!Yamamoto, open
When: Friday 26th of June and on
Where: In salkia
What: It was a nice day, and the two decided to fly around--with whoever they may find around these days...TYL!Yamamoto is getting hungry... [The meal is on TYL!Yamamoto! TAKE ADVANTAGE OF THIS OPPORTUNITY!]The mun told me to write that...
Warnings: Rated T for now.
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Flying towards my freedom... )
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Still, they were pretty.
Sitting in his apartment, Yamamoto couldn't help but inspect them a little. He was pretty sure nothing had changed with his actual body, but where had the wings come from?
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"Stupid wings." He sat perched near a tree, his book out.
But his wings were bothering him so much. GAH.
So he just sat there--ignoring the annoyance that radiated from his back--his wings.
Oh, how he wished he could tear them off this moment.
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He'd forgotten he was hungry. Fiddling around on his LP, in an attempt to distract himself wasn't really working anymore. At the very least, Yamamoto mused, at least he knew this device had a GPS installed.
Still, it seemed to be a GPS only for the island--Yamamoto couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at that. That little boy had said something about the possibility of them either being dead or kidnapped--now that he thought about it, it wasn't too improbable.
But if this was death...
Yamamoto looked kind of annoyed as his wings kept on straining at the windows.
"What the heck?"
No, no--there was no way Yamamoto was going to do that. Yamamoto had lived through a lot of near death incidents--he was not going to provoke one and get Dad angry at him for suicide, no matter how much he wanted to feel the breeze of the air current on his fac--
Yamamoto concentrated on his stomach. Ah, he was really hungry...
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There was a sound coming out of the window. There was. Hibari yawned and looked up, his eyes focused on the window a few floors above--and saw a head sticking out. Hey, wasn't that...Yamamoto Takeshi over there...just now? He glared at--what used to be there--Yamamoto and sighed. "Hey, you."
His glare was still there.
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However, he decided to walk around. After all, he didn't want to become do dependent on flying! What if he woke up one day and his wings were gone? That wouldn't be any fun! Then he would have to re-teach himself things.
Sighing he raised a hand to shield his eyes from the sun as he looked around. "Huh.. Wonder where Biggie is?" Takeshi murmured as glanced around. Shrugging he smiled. "Won't find out by just standin' here!" And with that he set off to find his older self.
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Glancing down at his GPS, Yamamoto started to make his way towards the meeting place.
His stomach felt a little queasy--ever since that...he hadn't really felt like eating sushi. He supposed he'd have had to move on one way or another, but still.
WHAP.
Glaring lightly at his wings, before heaving a sigh, Yamamoto continued on.
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He picked the turtle up and flipped it over slowly. Softly he set the animal down. "Haha! There! That's right." Takeshi said as he used his index to pet the turtle's head. "Haha, you remind me of Dino-san's turtle! Ah--though his grows.. Haha, just add water!" Takeshi babbled happily as he sat in his crouched position, petting a turtle.
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That had just added to her work load.
A sigh passed through her lips as she tried to lean against the side of the building but feeling the pressure on her white wings was uncomfortable. She pulled out her LP to check the time. Had she arrived too early?
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It's probably one of Yamamoto's friends, he thought, he did say something about bringing a Sakura-san over. Perhaps...this was Sakura-san?
Or not. Either way, he didn't mind--or care all that much.
"Hey, you."
Where was the manners that had been taught to him?
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Then again she was going out to dinner! Nothing harmful about that...much.
Sakura snapped her head up hearing a new voice. While she was expecting to see the person she had been conversing over the NETWORK she saw someone entirely different. Maybe it was one of Yamamoto's friends? A small smile graced her face, ignoring the somewhat rude greeting.
"Hey, are you part of Yamamoto-san's group?" she asked, no longer leaning against the building as she bowed at her waist. "I'm Haruno Sakura, pleasure to meet you."
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