Masaomi Kida (
generalflirt) wrote2011-04-26 10:37 pm
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Entry tags:
- @gold,
- @mewtwo,
- @mikado ryugamine,
- @shikamaru nara,
- ditchers gunna ditch,
- escapism is a way of life,
- i'm a sinful man,
- lurking every old where,
- saki: broken promises galore,
- tales of the white hoodie,
- the au which was so wrong,
- this phone is an emo phone,
- wait what phone,
- what is a girlfriend?,
- yes he dyes,
- ♥: katara
~♥EIGHTEEN♥~
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[The second day of the dreaming - Masaomi isn't quite what to sure what to make of it. Yesterday he had dismissed it - it wasn't important in comparison to the festival just being over with him having new gifts and favors and things to do with his bros - his orphaned compatriots. But the dream tonight shook him. Last night was a happy date with a girl - he thought it was just something his imagination has cooked up, but the one he awoke from this morning was- He has no idea where that room is, but he resolves he needs to find it.
It looks a little like a clinic room, right? So with a dour and thoughtful expression on his face, Masaomi decides to ditch school today in favor of scouring every single room in the clinic for the first half of the day, trying to find some room - looking from more than one angle - which looks like the one he saw.
By the afternoon, he's no longer even sure why finding that room is important, and he finds that he just... wants to know who that was. She didn't even recognize her, but in both dreams his sentiment was strong - as strong as his bond with Mikado, maybe? But different, more like what he had with Kata-- no. No, he can't dwell on that. So in the afternoon, still ditching school, but going into the early evening, you might find this boy taking up space in the Baratie (the AU version of Seventh Heaven) and not really ordering anything.
Until he gets kicked out that is, and then he'll make his way home after buying a carton of milk to try to appease his caretaker - a useless little habit he picked up whenever he stays out past curfew.
FEEL FREE TO RUN INTO HIM AT ANY POINT DURING THIS DAY??]
[The second day of the dreaming - Masaomi isn't quite what to sure what to make of it. Yesterday he had dismissed it - it wasn't important in comparison to the festival just being over with him having new gifts and favors and things to do with his bros - his orphaned compatriots. But the dream tonight shook him. Last night was a happy date with a girl - he thought it was just something his imagination has cooked up, but the one he awoke from this morning was- He has no idea where that room is, but he resolves he needs to find it.
It looks a little like a clinic room, right? So with a dour and thoughtful expression on his face, Masaomi decides to ditch school today in favor of scouring every single room in the clinic for the first half of the day, trying to find some room - looking from more than one angle - which looks like the one he saw.
By the afternoon, he's no longer even sure why finding that room is important, and he finds that he just... wants to know who that was. She didn't even recognize her, but in both dreams his sentiment was strong - as strong as his bond with Mikado, maybe? But different, more like what he had with Kata-- no. No, he can't dwell on that. So in the afternoon, still ditching school, but going into the early evening, you might find this boy taking up space in the Baratie (the AU version of Seventh Heaven) and not really ordering anything.
Until he gets kicked out that is, and then he'll make his way home after buying a carton of milk to try to appease his caretaker - a useless little habit he picked up whenever he stays out past curfew.
FEEL FREE TO RUN INTO HIM AT ANY POINT DURING THIS DAY??]
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[Griiiiin]
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[...In retrospect, Masaomi may not have been the best person to ask. Does he even want to finish this next sentence.]
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Or something close to it clearly, waiting]
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These dreams everyone's been having - there's a girl that keeps showing up in a lot of mine.
I've never seen her before, though. Then again, I don't go out of my way to talk to a lot of girls either.
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[That's detailed enough, right.]
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[...Or well, it is, but not in the right ways. There's a few people he can think of which might befit that]
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She'd be about our age, for starters. Every time I've seen her in a dream, she's wearing her hair in a ponytail with bangs over the right side of her face. Fair-skinned and skinny as a stick... uh, but not flat or anything.
[Can you tell he's not one to talk about cute girls with people? This is just weird. It doesn't help that she came off in the dream as being more of something like an annoying sibling.]
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[And he thinks of his own girl in the mind troubles... and sighs. He takes his milk carton and heads now on his merry way]