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10 yrs ago
Current dyin from work. Gonna be brain dead for a while until I readjust
10 yrs ago
School. Hell. I'm almost certain there's school in Hell.
11 yrs ago
I wanna be a crystal gem, ma
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11 yrs ago
It's been a bad week and it's only wednesday
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11 yrs ago
EY YO SENPAI NOTICE ME
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That's true.

KILLITKILLITKILLIT
I mean, neither one of us is actually finished with the series yet.
If he wants to. Just let him know that we have almost no idea what we're doing first.
Haruka was not impressed. She had been told that she was going with someone who was somewhat competent. Instead, what she got was an idiot who rushed out the second he received the order and rushed out. He didn't even pause to think about who he was looking for. He was likely to be killed on this mission. Haruka remained quiet until he was finished talking. As he held out his hand, she ignored it. It was not would of malice, but rather Haruka didn't really know what to do with it. She guessed that she was supposed to kiss it, but she had no interest in doing so.

As she listened to him, she noticed that he was carrying a lute. Why would he carry a lute on a mission? It was liable to be broken. Plus, what was he going to do? Sing to the Hollows? Haruka tried to imagine the lute being useful, but it just seemed that he had brought it for entertainment.

"Haruka Himura. I have recently graduated the academy with high grades as well as memorized about one hundred Kido spells. I have been told that I need to 'get out more'. Therefore I asked to join this mission. Now, if we are done with introductions and messing about, then we need to get going. I have more spells to memorize." Haruka hardly waited for him before walking down the street. She wanted to get back to her regular system of eating, studying, and sleeping.

Walking ahead of the strange man had the added bonus of when she had to stifle a yawn he probably couldn't see. She had been such a fool to have slept in like that. However, if she could make it seem like his fault, then her reputation for punctuality would remain intact. I still need to obtain the shikai… I don't know why Captain ordered me out here anyway. It's not like I'll make any progress with an idiot breathing down my neck.
Kikyo? I think his name was Kikyo. I remember because I thought he was girl the first time I saw him.
The sun was too bright. Haruka rolled over and pressed her pillow over her head, trying to make a shield from the day and what she knew it would bring. She had some mission out in the world of the living and while she was excited to go out and see the world of the living, she was going to have to deal with someone from the thirteenth division. She wasn't a people person on principle, and having to deal with what was likely a buffoon irritated her. She could be spending the time studying her kido instead of messing around trying to deal with whatever those 'problems' were.

Haruka gave up trying to fight the time and slowly sat up and dressed. Her short black hair was quickly brushed and Haruka stretched as she tried to not appear too tired for the first time she would meet whoever was accompanying her to the world of the living. She adjusted her katana to her side, making the sure the straps were still fine and well adjusted. She then left her barracks, and marched outside. Who was she looking for anyway? The orders didn't really have a description of a person, but just a name. Seito Akimine.

Well, she was up fairly late, so maybe he was already near the barracks. I knew I shouldn't have studied that late she scolded herself as she looked for anyone that might have been Seito Akimine. At last she found a man who appeared to be looking for someone as well. "Are you Seito Akimine? I have been told that I'm to accompany him to the world of the living."
Sweet. It actually makes sense, since the two of them kinda grew up together after all.
Jak was quiet again, as the man left after speaking to Cyril about something. Once he was out of sight, Jak pulled her mangled popsicle stick out of her mouth and stood. She moved quietly to the nearest trash bin and threw the mass of splinters away. Her face was in shadow as she thought about it. Vector was Daisuke's father and he knew Daisuke would be in that fire the he set. Not only did he win her scumbag of the year award, he also won the worst father of the year. What kind of person does that their children? Jak's hand was clenched so tight that it felt like it was going to break. Jak tried taking a deep breath. It didn't work so she did it again. Then once more. It wasn't working. She still felt angry and upset.

"I'll go next to spar with Sonya. I need to calm down anyway." Jak said, moving back to the backyard and holding one gun in her hand while tucking the other in the back of her jeans. "That is, if you want me to, Miss Sonya." in all honesty, she wanted to fire the guns and just keep shooting until there were no more bullets. She wanted to shoot a target until there was nothing left but tattered paper. It would have felt good, but she knew better. She had to hold herself back, because if she did that then she would be no worse than Vector.

Jak just wanted to get the sparring over with as soon as possible. If she waited any longer, she might burst. She felt like she was sitting back, watching everyone be tossed around like toys. She felt like she had to do something, that she had to simply sit by while people were getting hurt. Maybe she couldn't stop that or hurt Sonya, but she had to try. She had to try because Naoto asked her to try and push Sonya a little. Jak was going to do something, and if that meant carrying on with the sparring, then she was more than willing to continue the 'training'. Maybe then, after all that happened, she could face Vector and help Naoto seek revenge for the festival and all the people he could have hurt for the sake of his own whims.
Sounds good to me.
Woot! Who wants to start?
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