[OPEN]

[i_love_squats]

Who: Zack Fair (i_love_squats), OPEN
When: Tonight
Where: The city streets
Format: Paragraph, past tense
What: Zack’s taking things into his own hands, against better judgment.
Warnings: Slightly angsty.

Comments

Mind if I join? :3

[melodious_magic]

He ran a hand through his blonde hair, letting out a sigh before dropping his hands to his waist, stuffing them in pockets. He'd been able to procure clothing from one of the shops through trade - he hadn't been here long enough to get a job, and was still living in the temporary baracks. He knew he'd have to move out soon, but hadn't found anyone or anywhere to move into

I'll take a whack at it~

[thirteenth_key]

The boy had only been here for the past couple days or so, but he could already tell that this wasn't exactly the most glamorous world in the universe. This was only his first time out of his small, temporary home, but already he kind of wished he had stayed inside. There was a murderer on the loose and he didn't exactly feel incredibly safe walking the streets by himself, but the boy wanted to explore, so explore he did.

The only problem with Roxas going out to explore is that he didn't know where anything was, like at all. He had just stopped at the bulletin board and read the majority of the ads and messages there when he turned around and felt an overwhelming feeling of being absolutely and terribly lost.

Oh...poop. He scratched his head, his eyes scanning the area around him. Aha! A smile spread across his lips as he recalled that he passed that particular strange looking graffiti on his way here

The more, the merrier! :D

[i_love_squats]

Zack had been expecting someone eventually -it was only a matter of time before he was caught on his personal patrols-, but he hadn’t been expecting this seemingly friendly blonde guy who he hadn’t seen before. He saw the man’s reservation to get too close, saw the note to his weapon, and blinked. It had never occurred to the ex-SOLDIER that he could be confused for the killer until this moment, as he watched the guy stay out of range of his rather significant sword. And would it be such a strange thought? He was a capable fighter, strong, fast, with a blade almost as tall as he was.

Shiva.

His face broke into an easy grin, one he meant, one he felt¸ as he slid his hands into pockets. Anything to put the situation at ease.

“Couldn’t sleep,” he admitted. Didn’t want to sleep was the real truth, but it all went hand in hand. “‘Sides, I could say the same thing about you, couldn’t I?” Pot, meet kettle. Kettle, pot

:D

[melodious_magic]

"I suppose you could say the same."

Fai watched as the man relaxed, the momentary dark look from before disappearing behind an honest and cheery smile. He'd seem troubled by something when Fai had approached, but it had been dropped from his shoulders now. Wonder what's bothering him... He took his hand, giving it a hearty shake. "I'm Fai," he announced, before they were both interuptted by a young voice

[thirteenth_key]

Roxas' eyes widened a bit as Zack let out a rather obnoxious roar of laughter. How very rude of him! Here was Roxas, a poor, vulnerable new inhabitant of this world and Zack was just laughing at him! Though, if Roxas was put into the his position, he'd probably laugh as well, he did sort of sound like an imbecile after all