[ It's sunset, the lecture hall is bathed in warm orange light and students can be heard passing in the corridor outside. Aizen can be seen sitting behind his desk, a pile of brightly coloured Halloween-themed boxes to one side of a closed calligraphy set. Slipping off his glasses, he lifts one of the packages up; the dangling tag reads Happy
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What kind of chocolates?
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Coconut... I loathe coconut. I don't know why, but the very mention of it sends chills down my spine. Then again, it's pretty easy to get a chilly spine when one doesn't have any skin to cover it. Yohohoho!
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What kinds? Of chocolate, I mean?
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[ Sigh. ]
Caramel, coconut, dark, milk and white. You'll have to be surprised if you want one, however, I'd rather not open the wrapping paper.
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You sure it's not a prank? I heard there's some...ah, some tricky people around on your campus.
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Does he know who works here? Of course, he does. It doesn't deter him, though. ]
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So, he's being summoned, is he? Inadvertently, anyway. Forsaking shunpo, he takes his time walking like a human.
Leaving the main building, he heads across the campus. ]
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He doesn't stop walking, but when Aizen comes into view, he turns his head, fixing the shinigami with his stare, the depth, knowledge, and wisdom in his golden face nothing short of otherworldly. There is no aggression, however, something in his glance suggesting that he wouldn't object to the company. ]
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Let's take the circumference of the grounds, we'll meet fewer passers-by that way.
[ And he'll look less crazy chatting to thin air. As much as he hates this self-elected god, Sousuke's partial to the company in turn. ]
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How many are you looking to give away?
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Really, I'm doing him a favour.
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