Masaomi Kida (
generalflirt) wrote2013-03-05 09:48 am
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~♥FORTY-FOUR♥~
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[Shikamaru was on the mission until a few days ago and it rattled him, he could tell. Green's relative showed up recently, but before that they'd been doing a bunch of training... which pushed back his normal training, personal fitness, and ninja stuff with Shikamaru. Gold was gone. He was still trying as he could to avoid Sakura, probably because he still wasn't entirely sure where he stood with her or with ... other parties.
Life was complicated, basically, and he found himself again longing to return to the comparative simplicity of Ikeburkuro. Or maybe just his own ignorance at the time. He thought then that he'd experienced the darkness, and while he didn't want to make light of what happened to Saki or how much the betrayal from Izaya still stung... when it came down to it, he had no idea how dark things could get. None at all. Or so he thought now.
Also, his zappyness had faded from the kidnapping, but Linda's electricity still isn't back up to par. Actually, it's still floundering around... well, frankly, lower than it was when she was born. She was born with a lot of potential, and while she can now pull off the careful stuff they've trained with (Magnet Rise, Flash, etc) she can't even pull off a proper thundershock. He knows she's been looking at the thunderstone in his room more and more, but he can't help but think that would compound the problem. A problem he's been trying until now to keep under wraps as much as possible, for her pride and because of his fear Green'll take her from him over it.
So what was he doing?
Well, him and his Pikachu are getting some exercise. It's not particularly icy today, so they do it outside, running around town and leaping up trashcans and walls to roofs, swinging off lamp posts, and in Linda's case floating some. Basically, parkour/free running as much as is possible in an almost-rural town like this. It's making him miss the urban environment even more, but it does feel nice to show off a little with the stamina and strength which now backs up the balance he's always had. Sure, the both of them mess up now and again, but more often than not (sometimes with some chakra help) they pull off some crazy leaping stunts. What's more, as the day drags on of them doing this, he and his mouse get progressively more in sync as the joy of showing off and doing crazy stuff overrides both of their degrees of shame.
So run into them doing that all over, but mostly centered around the plaza.
That night, he settles in for a meal at Seventh Heaven. He should go home or hang out at the Convenience Store, but he decides he'd rather eat out right now. So him and Linda go in to eat there. He also pulls out his journal and considers something...]
[Written]
So, is anyone planning things for White Day? [Not that he's expecting it, but. There, he's reaching out more]
[Shikamaru was on the mission until a few days ago and it rattled him, he could tell. Green's relative showed up recently, but before that they'd been doing a bunch of training... which pushed back his normal training, personal fitness, and ninja stuff with Shikamaru. Gold was gone. He was still trying as he could to avoid Sakura, probably because he still wasn't entirely sure where he stood with her or with ... other parties.
Life was complicated, basically, and he found himself again longing to return to the comparative simplicity of Ikeburkuro. Or maybe just his own ignorance at the time. He thought then that he'd experienced the darkness, and while he didn't want to make light of what happened to Saki or how much the betrayal from Izaya still stung... when it came down to it, he had no idea how dark things could get. None at all. Or so he thought now.
Also, his zappyness had faded from the kidnapping, but Linda's electricity still isn't back up to par. Actually, it's still floundering around... well, frankly, lower than it was when she was born. She was born with a lot of potential, and while she can now pull off the careful stuff they've trained with (Magnet Rise, Flash, etc) she can't even pull off a proper thundershock. He knows she's been looking at the thunderstone in his room more and more, but he can't help but think that would compound the problem. A problem he's been trying until now to keep under wraps as much as possible, for her pride and because of his fear Green'll take her from him over it.
So what was he doing?
Well, him and his Pikachu are getting some exercise. It's not particularly icy today, so they do it outside, running around town and leaping up trashcans and walls to roofs, swinging off lamp posts, and in Linda's case floating some. Basically, parkour/free running as much as is possible in an almost-rural town like this. It's making him miss the urban environment even more, but it does feel nice to show off a little with the stamina and strength which now backs up the balance he's always had. Sure, the both of them mess up now and again, but more often than not (sometimes with some chakra help) they pull off some crazy leaping stunts. What's more, as the day drags on of them doing this, he and his mouse get progressively more in sync as the joy of showing off and doing crazy stuff overrides both of their degrees of shame.
So run into them doing that all over, but mostly centered around the plaza.
That night, he settles in for a meal at Seventh Heaven. He should go home or hang out at the Convenience Store, but he decides he'd rather eat out right now. So him and Linda go in to eat there. He also pulls out his journal and considers something...]
[Written]
So, is anyone planning things for White Day? [Not that he's expecting it, but. There, he's reaching out more]
action;
Okay no, but he's not really parkouring too much after his meal and the subsequent events of the thread about this one. Instead, he's noped out too. He's not sure if he's amused, depressed, alarmed, or just weirded out, but he's playing catch with Linda now. However, they are playing catch between two roofs outside the center of town, using an old looking baseball. Masaomi's tosses are easily making it, but Linda's trying to figure out how to propel the ball better. Right now batting it with an iron tail seems to be working okay, even if it's giving a lot of fly balls Masaomi can't quite catch.
...Okay so the game's just sloppy really]
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Jumping off of one house lower over here though, he does manage to catch one of those flys however. To keep it from hitting his face.]
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[He cocks his arm and throws it back anyways, enable-worthy.]
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[And he pitches to her. She goes to catch it...! And this time she actually does catch it, and Masaomi laughs. He expected her to bat]
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[But he bends his knees slightly and moves back some.]
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You're right. People understanding everything I have to say just by looking at me sounds terrible.
[But hey, he's right. Until Linda hits something again, he's not going to get much action on this third building.]
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[And he stands now, having gotten it in hand. There we go. HE tosses it in his hands a few times, looking at Linda on the far building]
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I like simplicity, where I can have it.
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He's paying more attention to the clouds than the ball at this point, also.]
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Oh well, let's pitch to Linda again, who also catches it again. What a thrilling game of catch]
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Much of anything interesting happen out here today?
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[Yes.
He just said that.
Yep.]
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I know where you live.
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I guess you do have that.
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Idiot. [He puts his hands in his pockets and walks on the edge of the building. Guess he's infield too now.]
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[With a little smirk spreading on his face as he glances back on Linda, who is trying to juggle the ball with her tail]
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[He reaches the end of the building and turns to look down at the ground.]
Her business is her business.
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