Story Time [Complete]

[15strawberries]

Character(s): Ichigo Kurosaki and whoever wants to join
Content: Ichigo gets bored, leaves rice for the dead, and reads a book.
Setting: The Hajimaru
Time: Late morning, Monday
Warnings: Never ending excitement.

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[savateur]

Remy hadn't been planning on sticking around long. As much as he enjoyed the sea, he thought it would be good to spend a bit more time on shore. Wouldn't want to miss whatever time at the bar sights he had left. Only six more days before they cast off and sailed to ... who knew where. Kai wasn't exactly forthcoming with his destinations or his wants. Which was fine with Remy, the Cajun didn't have a destination anyway

[fly_too_high]

Air Trecks were amazing marvels of technology. On the outside they seemed to be simple 2 wheeled roller skates. But somehow using the latest micomotor technology the skates allowed the user to feel almost weightless if used properly. It was no wonder an entire world of AT's began and the Parts Wars became a staple of that underground world. But at the moment Ikki was out of the circuit but that didn't mean he would go long without skating.

And at that moment a black haired boy skated up the boarding ramp, and stopped after he lept onto the deck. He could smell the food below and simply waved at the two people on the deck before flying below to get some food.

About ten minutes later he emerged holding his stomach, belching.

"Damn that was some good food!" he said laughing. Picking his tooth with his finger he looked at the people he had flown by. "So what's up?"

[15strawberries]

Ichigo hadn't bothered to look up from his book when he heard the quiet steps against the deck. He wasn't going to say anything if the other person didn't want to talk, and he figured the person might be just getting some fresh air anyway. For some reason, it didn't occur to Ichigo that people might be on deck who weren't part of the crew. Either way, he was sure it could be handled

[savateur]

Remy had to grin at the dark haired boy. There was a rather large juvenuille air about him, and the burp only proved the case. While the Cajun himself wasn't exactly a gentleman, he certainly had better manners than that. Afterall, he had to be presentable in case a girl needed a man to offer his arm and all that. Or that's an excuse he's got ready.

"Remy LeBeau, carpenter. 's a pleasure," He waved a hand at Ichigo, tilting his head to the third yet unidentified party member. Interesting roller skates he had on, but Remy wasn't the kind of guy to go asking prying sorts of questions. Because if you were gonna ask, that meant that you were okay with being asked.

[fly_too_high]

"You're the cook?" Ikki asked, sitting up up on the railing, his wheels still spinning. "You're not bad at all. And you're Japanese too!" he said. It was comforting to see people from his country. He thought he would ask if Ichigo had seen Kazu or any other Kogarasumaru members, but it wasn't the time yet.

"I'm Minami Itsuki, but you can call me Ikki. I'm the lookout," he explained. He'd never been a lookout before but he figured all he had to do was sleep up in the crows nest and look at stuff. Couldn't be that hard.

And after he introduced himself Kuu, his crow that lived in his hair, started pecking the shit out of his scalp. "HEY!" he yelled, swatting at the bird.

"This is Kuu, he uh, lives in my hair." What? Who doesn't have birds living in their hair? Ikki just shrugged.