Who: Akira and OPEN. (Yes, that means you should join.)
What: Er. Wandering around, trying to find a group.
Where: City streets.
When: After he left Haruhi, the Doctor, Kyouya, and whoever else he was previously interacting with.
Rating: I don't see it getting above PG-13.
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The best thing, though, in that museum was that everything always stayed right where it was. Nobody'd move....Nobody'd be different. The only thing that would be different would be you. )
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Kanda couldn't help but feel a little intimidated by his surroundings. First off, he didn't know where the hell he was or how the hell he got there...always a bad thing. Second this place...wherever it was...was completely empty, when it was clearly built to cater to thousands if not millions of people. Third? Well. The place just looked weird.
Sighing in annoyance, he looked towards the top of the skyscrapers.
Ugh. How?
He tried to remember what he was doing right before he woke up in this dump. Mission maybe? Most likely. It seriously bothered him that he couldn't remember anything that happened before he was awoken by the cold winter wind that had swept the city streets.
Hn. He had somehow managed to fall alseep on the streets.
Irritating.
Moving his hand to hover the hilt of Mugen, he started his way down the street.
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His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps. Akira stayed alert and kept his guard up, though he was more relieved by the possibility of another person than paranoid.
"Hello?" he abruptly called out, hoping for a response.
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Deciding against replying to the voice, he unsheathed his weapon and immediately readied himself for a fight. He was in a strange world, after all. Besides, he was in the mood to fight anything.
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"I know someone is there. Who are you?" he questioned, while trying to remain polite. He could already tell this was going to be difficult.
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