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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Apr 13, 2012 22:31:26 GMT -5
. so i go insane like i always do AND I CALL YOUR NAME, SHES A LOT LIKE YOU - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
it was nearly sunset - or was it? - when the train containing a certain ginger pulled into the station. when the conductor gave the all - clear signal and allowed people to disembark, neku stepped off the train and looked around him. it was so much different from the radiant gardens, but still so similar. it was definitively different from his real home, the place where he'd grown up and . . . died. the station was quiet except for only a few people here and there, but they were quickly leaving. the boy pulled his collar up slightly and stuffed his hands in his pockets, heading towards . . . anywhere, really.
the boy let out a sigh and looked at the floor as he walked, managing to avoid the rare person that walks by. after a few moments he found a nice, comfy wall to sit against. he sat down on the floor and leaned against the wall, tilting his head up to get a better view of the gorgeous sunset in front of him. he turned his music on, settling on the gang - remix of twister. it had a good beat and a great bass; plus, it was just something really good to listen to whenever you felt down. neku didn't feel bad, though, just a bit lonely. it was hard to make friends when so much was stripped away of so many people that were close to him.
neku hugged his knees to his chest and rested his chin on top of his knees. " so beautiful . . . " he mumbled under his breath, his full attention fixed on the sunset. it was amazing, the view he had from the wall. why hadn't he ever come here before? before, i was safe at home. now i can wander the worlds, but i might never see shiki or josh again. or beat or rhyme . . . he thought, depressing himself. he took out his player's pin from his pocket and held it in front of him, spinning it slightly, analyzing every inch of the pin as if he had never seen it before. with a sigh, he held it to his chest, wishing he was home.
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Post by roxas on Apr 14, 2012 23:13:40 GMT -5
He was- he was back. Roxas couldn't help but gape as he stumbled off of the train and into Twilight Town, the place he had called home for a decent while and now that he was back! The nostalgia suddenly washed over him and for a moment he did nothing but stand and stare. I... He had run away though. He had run away from Riku, and he had run away from Sora. Sora needed him to be whole again and Roxas had run away from that duty. He had said he would go with Riku only to turn around and bolt at the first chance he had.
I'll worry about it later. The blond couldn't help but glance back over his shoulder, turning about and walking briskly. He couldn't help but think Riku was going to just appear. IT wouldn't surprise him if the silver haired teen appeared behind him and just knocked him out and took him away. At that point would it even be worth trying to get away? Maybe, maybe not in the end it-
Roxas' foot caught on something and the blond let out a startled cry as he stumbled forward, tripping and practically falling face first onto the ground, arms flinging up to keep himself from slamming face first into the ground. "Hey! Watch it!"
[/b] Roxas shoved himself into a sitting position, twisting about to glare at the red-haired teen sitting on the ground. "What kind of person just sits on the ground anyway!?"[/b] [/blockquote][/blockquote] Words:: 247 Notes:: ---- |
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Apr 15, 2012 0:26:19 GMT -5
. so i go insane like i always do AND I CALL YOUR NAME, SHES A LOT LIKE YOU - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Neku was still busy staring at the black pin when he got knocked over by some blonde kid running past - well, actually, over - him. The pin flew from his hand and was a few feet away. He scrambled onto his hands and knees, not caring about any scratches he got, and grabbed it. He wouldn't let it get crushed or lost or stolen! If something were to happen to this . . . Nothing would happen to it, though. it was too precious to Neku. He would do almost anything to make sure the simple, seemingly worthless pin took no harm.
The orange - slash - red - head glared at the blonde, his collar covering his mouth . . . and it was a good thing it was. Neku's jaw was tensed, his teeth nearly grinding against each other. It took all his strength to not start a fight with the familiar stranger; who the hell trips over someone and then yells at them!? It wasn't like he was trying to be in the way! You'd think he wouldn't be running so near to a wall, either. In Neku's mind, at least, it wasn't his fault the other was a clutz and didn't watch where he was walking. But that didn't really matter at all right now. The other seemed angry and that wasn't going to change unless he actually spoke.
Neku turned himself to face the other boy in a seemingly relaxed position. Yes, he was trying to keep his cool and not look annoyed. He tried his best to keep what was visible of his face emotionless. " What kind of person runs near a wall? Or blames someone for staying still when you ran over me? " he retorted, quite a few words for such the unsocial type. He scanned the boy's face, trying to see why he was so familiar . . . It was right on the tip of his tongue! He wished he had Josh with him; that boy could remember nearly anything . . .
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Post by roxas on Apr 15, 2012 11:05:38 GMT -5
Bright blue eyes only narrowed towards the other teen as he asked why he had been running near a wall. "I wasn't running near the wall!"
[/b] He sputtered, sitting and crossing his arms over his chest. What kind of person just decided to sit on the ground at a train station? IT seemed someone was bound to trip over them! It was common sense! Not everyone watched the ground under their feet like hawks! Someone was bound to trip over the teen sooner or later, it had just happened to be Roxas, much to his annoyance. "You were the one sitting on the ground! If it's anyone's fault it's yours! Why were you sitting on the ground anyway? There's benches everywhere!"[/b] Part of Roxas knew he should have just gotten up and walked off, but he really couldn't do that. Not because he was worried that the teen would try to fight him if he did -ha that would be funny!- but because he wanted to keep his mind off of everything else? HE wanted some sort of normalcy. If he stopped thinking about Riku and Sora and the other 'duties' that he had to do he would feel better. Roxas knew eventually he would have to go back. Eventually he would have to go back and face his fate, he would have to join with Sora again if they wanted to save him but for now he just didn't want to think about it? [/blockquote][/blockquote] Words:: 242 Notes:: Because fuck writing novels. |
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Post by Marluxia on Apr 15, 2012 11:54:55 GMT -5
And she spoke words that would melt in your hands
And she spoke words of wisdom
Marluxia stood behind Roxas and watched him as he bumped into another male and snickered to himself. The constant thought of what his next move would be astounded him. So many possibilities so little choices to make in this confrontation.
"Hello there again Roxas.." He removed the hood from his head and smiled gracefully at the frilly boy, "I hope you haven't forgotten simple Marluxia now.."
He paced for a bit walking side to side with his hands crossed, "Maybe you will understand Roxas better than the others, we are nobodies yet they wish to capture us hold us back from our true potential!"
He gave a smirk to the young boy, " Sora is holding you back Roxas and you know it they want to cage you inside sora..I can help you and you know it..I've always been nice to you..Roxas and now I need your help more than anything it seems.."
"Like I taught you so long ago..Roxas kill the heartless..all of them..help me bring a world of light into this dark world..my friend.." as the words echoed from his voice he couldn't help but snicker in the remnants of his mind at Roxas if he actually believed Marluxia, "They took the light from this world Roxas if you help me I will bring into a order a world filled with happiness you want that don't you?"Marluxia tilted his head to the side to see another male next to Roxas and lifted his eyebrow, "It seems you have a friend..My name is Marluxia..."Marluxia bowed his head and then looked back towards Roxas, "Please Roxas, I've come back from the darkness to help.."
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Apr 17, 2012 22:20:42 GMT -5
. so i go insane like i always do AND I CALL YOUR NAME, SHES A LOT LIKE YOU - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Neku kept relatively calm as the other male was yelling at him. this had happened before, he was sure of it; someone yelling at him for doing something he didn't know was wrong . . . well, something that wasn't wrong at all. The orange - haired boy let the blonde vent. Who was to keep that from the other? once he seemed to stop, he talked. " I don't need to sit on a bench. I like the floor just fine. It's not against any rules. " he replied to the boy, his face reverting back to its usual apathetic image.
He blinked, looking up. When did that guy get there? Neku listened to what the pink - haired man (that WAS a man, right? It wasn't just his imagination?) had to say. Let's just say, Neku was far from understanding what he said. Nothing seemed to make sense to the poor player. It seemed to the boy, though, that this . . . person was trying to get the blonde - Roxas? - to do something for him. By the sounds of it, it seemed like he'd tried to get him to do so before. Finally, he was addressed. Marluxia? What kind of name is that? [/color] he thought. The orange - head also didn't understand why the newcomer had called him a 'friend' of this Roxas person. " Well, Marluxia, you obviously don't know how to tell that people are friends . . . but you sound like you're trying to get him to do something that he doesn't want to do. If that's the case, I'll be his 'friend' long enough to get rid of you, "[/color] he said coolly, taking out another pin and rolling it between his fingers. It had been a long time since he'd fought, but he was sure he still had it in him. [/size][/justify] ---------------------------------------------------------------------------[/div] [/center] |
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