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Characters: sakuravoid and YOU.
Location: Around Death City.
Rating: G? Harmless, most likely.
Time: September 10th, Afternoon.
Description: Shouta is taking a stroll, let's see who he runs into.
Sitting in his appartment all day had done him little good. It served only to remind of a world he was not in, a job he could not do, co-workers who might well be in danger in his absence, and maybe, just maybe of a flatmate who just wasn't there. Not that there would have been room in the communal rooms, anyway. So eventually Shouta had resolved to take a walk and familiarize himself with the environment, to at least prevent himself from going completely stir-crazy.
With the communicator in his pocket and his heavy coat slung over his shoulder, he proceeded to wander around. Maybe along the way he would run into someone interesting. The occasional stray thought of hoping that classes would start soon to give him something to do didn't exactly help, either, even if he had already decided that he would put the skills he had to good use in this new environment. Everything was still far too unfamiliar. And strange, too. People from different planets. Personified countries. People who weren't quite human. And at the same time, stupid arrogant worthless criminals just like back at home.
At least there would be no sakura here. No reminders. Nothing to connect him to the Tokkei at all besides his uniform. Maybe he should spend his remaining money on a new set of clothes? That, or something to drink. Hmm... Now which direction was the mall again...
Location: Around Death City.
Rating: G? Harmless, most likely.
Time: September 10th, Afternoon.
Description: Shouta is taking a stroll, let's see who he runs into.
Sitting in his appartment all day had done him little good. It served only to remind of a world he was not in, a job he could not do, co-workers who might well be in danger in his absence, and maybe, just maybe of a flatmate who just wasn't there. Not that there would have been room in the communal rooms, anyway. So eventually Shouta had resolved to take a walk and familiarize himself with the environment, to at least prevent himself from going completely stir-crazy.
With the communicator in his pocket and his heavy coat slung over his shoulder, he proceeded to wander around. Maybe along the way he would run into someone interesting. The occasional stray thought of hoping that classes would start soon to give him something to do didn't exactly help, either, even if he had already decided that he would put the skills he had to good use in this new environment. Everything was still far too unfamiliar. And strange, too. People from different planets. Personified countries. People who weren't quite human. And at the same time, stupid arrogant worthless criminals just like back at home.
At least there would be no sakura here. No reminders. Nothing to connect him to the Tokkei at all besides his uniform. Maybe he should spend his remaining money on a new set of clothes? That, or something to drink. Hmm... Now which direction was the mall again...