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Post by Heiwajima Haruna on Sept 2, 2011 18:49:32 GMT -5
"'..Mō ii kai? Mada desu yo mada mada saki wa mie nai node iki o tomeru no ima~'*"
As part of the celebration for the Spring Festival, the band Radical Realm was told to play some of their songs to celebrate the festivities with the rest of the people in this town, which is an unusual sight for the patrons of their music considering that they are mostly playing once a week in a club called Club Kashou. Though they are not really restricted in just one place, it's safe to say that having them play on the open is quite a new feeling though it might help them promote their music more and maybe hope that someone would be kind enough to pretty much do a record with them.
It's not really that bad hoping sometimes, really.
Beginning the music with the the synthesizer before going in with the rest of the instruments, it's safe to say that they did it well from the ample amount of people watching. After this song, they are given enough time to rest before their next performance, which is the afternoon. And maybe another one in the evening to end it with a bang, so they can enjoy the festival as much as possible. The real attraction with this band, however, is the female lead vocalist and guitarist herself, a sixteen-year-old teen by the name of Heiwajima Haruna, or known by her stage name 'Haruya'.
The song's not really the first one on their playlist, probably the third one before calling it off until afternoon performance, but it was no surprise how the people seems to enjoy her expressiveness in the song. Too too high and not too low, as they always say. Sure, the first few songs are sang by her fellow band-mate while she provide the back-up, but this one definitely made her shine more than the rest of them.
Despite the festival, however, it's just a normal gig for the Radical Realm band members.
*Are you ready yet? In a second. Soon I will be able to see the light, I'll just stop breathing right now
note; Yes. A live concert. The link for the song is in the @ so go check it out. Yes, Vocaloid, sue me! ='D
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Post by Kisaragi Jin on Sept 3, 2011 7:02:42 GMT -5
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The festival quickly it comes and soon it goes like a sakura blossom that blooms and quickly wither away. So the majority of people tend to enjoy such a specific times of year. Jin is one of them so he decided to show up in there and have a look.
So what Jin expected came true. The festival was bustling with people, it was somehow hard to take a step but he managed. The sturdy type he is, he kept pushing until he arrived at his destination which was a sweets shop. Time has come to indulge his senses in some dango. He ordered and waited a while until he received his order and again he pushed his way out.
Hana yori dango he thought remembering the proverb. Sweets are more useful than flowers especially dango.
So where to go ? he was thinking. He needs somewhere to eat what he just bought. what is that? people were gathering intensively in a certain area. A stage it seems, Reaching a tree and leaning upon and enjoying the shadow it offers. He started unpacking his dango package.
Itadakimasu !! then he charged in then he noticed there will be a live concert on the stage.
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Post by Haruno Haruka on Sept 3, 2011 22:05:09 GMT -5
| [atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=style,padding: 10px; border-radius: 0px;] [style=opacity: 0.8; background-color: #F0F0F0; width: 360px; font-family: Century Schoolbook; font-size: 11px; color: #333333; padding: 10px; text-align: justify; background-image: ;] A swift March zephyr swept through the Shigayomi Spring Festival grounds. Like a naughty child it weaved through the passerby that were occupied by the bounties of the booths set up by the Shigayomi High School student body. It flirtatiously lifted skirts as it blew through the crowd, offering those pubescent high school boys a glimpse of pink lace panties. It teased others with the scents of traditional Japanese Spring festival fare as it passed over the various booths.
Students manning the booths trying to make a sale fought hard to be heard over the blaring guitars and quick drumbeats of the band that played on the main stage of the festival. Radical Realm, was it? A gruff voice managed to pierce through the jumble of shouts and music in the air "Oooooii!! Shigayomimen!! Come get some!! It's delicious!!" Haruno Haruka was channeling her inner middle aged man, trying to imitate her father's deep voice. "Cooooooome get it! ONLY 500 YEN!!". She danced around waving a small fan that read シガヨミ！GO!GO! herding in prospective customers. It was a sight to see such a small girl put so much energy into the sale of ramen.
Selling ramen was hard work, harder than she had anticipated, and her lively behavior was beginning to take its toll. Wiping her brow Haruka slunk behind the counter and bowed to one of the 3rd year Shigayomi cooking club members "May I please have a short break?" she closed her eyes tightly and kept her arms rigid at her side as she spoke up. The upperclassman responded with a quick "Sure" and waved his hand at Haruka sending her off into the crowd.
The tassels of her black leather loafers bounced as she made her way through the crowds of people "Dango. Dango. Dango. 1 dango. 2 dango. Hanami dango~" Haruka sung to herself as a small booth selling dango came into view. The line was short and before she knew it she was face to face with the cashier. Haruka held up three fingers and announced "Hanami dango おーねーがーい!" handing the student behind the counter a voucher for the order.
Walking away with 2 skewers in her left hand and 1 in her right Haruka made her way to the mainstage, Radical Realm jumping around and merciless beating on their instruments with picks and drumsticks. It was a nice tune. Stuffing a pink dumpling into her mouth Haruka stood beside a taller student with glasses, probably an upperclassman. "Aren't they cool?" her eyes sparkled slightly as swallowed the pink dumpling.
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Post by Kisaragi Jin on Sept 4, 2011 15:54:45 GMT -5
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Passion... he was certainly glad that he was away from the dancing crowd. He was the one to prefer serenity over passion and still is and probably this will be his course in life. but still this band is - as said before - very passionate that it seemed that they were conjuring magic. They were illusionists - certainly - if to effect such a crowd. But why he is not effected probably because he is away from the crowd and the keyword stroke gently his mind.
Hysteria... It was not magic after all, the radical band was able to transfer their feelings to the receiving public. Everyone of them was doing his part however only one between all was serving as the amplifier giving her all in the process.
At this moment, he felt a gentle existence beside him before the question would be asked. Eventually the question was "Aren't they cool?" he looked at his conservation mate, The source was a blond girl with a soothing facial features. From the look, he would think she is underclassman. Her voice was similar to her existence.
A dazzling eyes... he thought when his eyes met hers once she asked the question. Now he is a bit startled, he was not the certain type to be approached by others from the opposite sex. He is a traditionalist, a young man that shouldn't have existed in this age of time for he is one who tries to follow the trail of honor...Couple of hundred years ago or age of the samurai would have been more appropriate for him. Let's say he becomes somehow stiff around girls and he has some reputation for it.
That means that the girl probably don't know him. She doesn't know the Secretary of the student council. She is a freshman.
An opportunity, he doesn't want to make a bad impression. He is stiff and stubborn at times but that doesn't mean he doesn't have his redeeming qualities.
He pushed his glasses and cleaned his throat. Anyone who is passionate about what he or she trying to do results in remarkable outcomes. Like the vocalist out there and who made the dango we are currently eating. |
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Post by Haruno Haruka on Sept 4, 2011 19:29:08 GMT -5
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Haruka's blue-eyed gaze shifted to the tall upperclassman, who was now adjusting his glasses and clearing his throat with a strong 'ahem'. His lenses reflected the rays of sunlight that permeated the tree's canopy as he did so, Haruka's blue hues sparkled in response as if the two were already having their own silent chat. The raven-haired student parted his lips and began to speak. Haruka's eyes locked onto him as she lowered the dango skewer and listened. He was eloquent to say the least, and quite thoughtful.
A small smile followed his words, one that Haruka could easily tell was forced. The gesture was greatly appreciated though and she smiled back, showing off her bright teeth and dimples. The boy announced his name as Kisaragi Jin. What? Haruka's imagination took over, and for those few moments. Her eyes focused intensely upon his figure, the gears in her head spinning to churn out her imaginative thoughts. His hair turned blonde. Eyes phased to blue. "Kisaragi...Jin?" the blonde and blue melted away as she repeated his name. "Kisaragi Jin" she said again. "Like that character from that video game?"
Her lips wrapped around the 2nd dumpling on the skewer and she craned her head forward straining her face trying to remember what the game was called "UUUUUUUUUUUNN. What was it?!" she groaned as she munched on the dumpling. She swallowed and raised her head "Blazblue, neh?" she was quite proud of herself. Haruka stuffed the last dumpling in her mouth and nodded "Mmhm! Haruno Haruka! I'm a freshman at Shigayomi High School!" she let out as she pushed the food to her cheek. "And you? You're an upperclassman, right?" Haruka could feel the weight of Jin's anxiety slowly dissipate into the atmosphere as their chat went on...
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Post by Heiwajima Haruna on Sept 4, 2011 19:53:00 GMT -5
After finishing the song, the crowd seem to cheer as the the male 'leader' of the band gave the final words to the female, adjusting the microphone so she could reach it (being short is not helping, but it has its perks... sometimes) before speaking to the crowd, her voice a bit lower and her tone a tad different from when she's singing. When it comes to speaking, it seems she's not exactly the best out of it and she rather have someone else do the speaking than her. Then again, they seem to enjoy her song, so might as well at least give them a message.
"Ah... thank you for enjoying our music, guys," She spoke with the cool facade of hers, slightly nervous but otherwise as long as they enjoy the show she doesn't mind. This is just like in Club Kasho, so there's nothing for her to worry about. "Our next performance will be later at 2PM and, again, later at 7PM, so hope to see you there," She said, giving a small cough before adding, "The Radical Realm will sing some fan requests later, by the way, so don't hesitate to drop your requests at the booth near the stage before the free concert starts, ok?" As soon as she finishes her speech, all the band members made a bow and exited from the stage before packing up their things and took a small rest from their three-part concert.
As soon as she was given permission by their band leader, Haruna immediately picked up some of her stuff from their makeshift dressing room and rushed out from the tent where the band are staying, already decided to roam around and probably find a good place to do a take-five for a few minutes. Just as she was about to take a turn (she noticed a nice patch of place where she could take a snooze without being seen) when she heard someone talking about how passionate the band were, she perked her ears a bit as she listened briefly to the conversation. She've seen those two once or twice in school, though mostly because she tends to loiter around much and sleep most of the time, but it wouldn't hurt to engage in the conversation as well.
"Ei," She called their attention as she walked towards them, one hand lifted in a greeting as a small smile appeared from her face. Social bonding's not really her forte, but it wouldn't hurt to hear people's opinion about their music once in a while. "So how was the concert?" Yes, sorry for bothering the conversation, she mentally said with a mental bow, she's not rule really.
note; And, there~
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Post by Kisaragi Jin on Sept 5, 2011 9:05:53 GMT -5
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So the conversation continued as his name became the new main topic. Yes, His name is Kisaragi, Jin. And this is Japan the land of Animations and games so main character from game like Blazblue is a well known knowledge. Actually he played the game but he was only a casual gamer when it comes to Fighting games.
However, there is a difference between the two. The canon Jin is more traditional in soul and looking to the Japanese soul unlike the blonde blue eyed blazeblue slashing psychopath. Sometimes people links between the two and he sometimes have a hard time because of it. But this girl is not one of them; she is not hard time giver. He can tell from her attitude.
But before she would introduce herself he would give a slight joke of his Yeah, They named him after me. Maybe I should sue them... he smiled and this time it was a genuine one.
"Mmhm! Haruno Haruka! I'm a freshman at Shigayomi High School!" He observed she has a cute way of eating things while speaking. "And you? You're an upperclassman, right?"
l am a sophomore and the secretary of the student council...Pleased to meet you Haruno-san.
And not long from now, actually at the current time. A new conversation partner arrived to the scene though he didn't expect that it would be she...
"So how was the concert?" he looked at the girl with a hair color as same as his though she was quite short, the stage prevented him from gauging the true height. But talent has nothing to do with height.
It was fabulous...You actually have done pretty well. I look forward to your next performance... then he offered her some of his dango. They say Dango are more useful than flowers...Take some. The vocalist managed to get a complement from a young man who is more into literature than music. Indeed a job well done.
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Post by Haruno Haruka on Sept 6, 2011 15:13:25 GMT -5
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A sophomore? Haruka was surprised that he was only a year her senior. He carried himself in such a mature manner it was hard to picture him as anything but a senior, perhaps a junior. And, of course, he held a position in the student council. Secretary. Haruka was sure it was a difficult position to hold considering the size of the Shigayomi High School. She could only imagine the amounts of paperwork that required review and meetings that the bespectacled 2nd year student had to attend. Haruka lowered her head and directed a small bow at the secretary "Thank you for all your hard work!" she said enthusiastically as the voices of the band thanking the audience drifted overhead. They put on a good show and it was a pity that she couldn't have gotten there earlier to see them perform.
Haruka straightened her posture and passed a glance over to the stage again. The members of band had dispersed into the crowd, their instruments resting on stands on the wooden stage. Haruka's attention previously so focused on the stage she didn't even notice the female vocalist approach the pair "So, how was the concert?" she was pretty, though a little tomboyish. Her short hair suited her well framing her face nicely. The girls had roughly the same build. Both rather short and quite skinny. Not horribly so, however.
The young guitarist's question could have been less awkwardly thrown towards the two as they spoke but Haruka didn't really mind. "It was AWESOME!" she exclaimed after Kisaragi, holding her hands together almost forgetting the skewered dumplings she bought. Haruka could only dream that she could get up on stage like that and perform so well. "You are very talented!" she added while noticing Kisaragi reach out his hand and offer the musician the skewered snack.
His comment was a little old-fashioned in her opinion but, nonetheless, it was endearing. She raised her free hand to cover a small smile building on her lips and followed Kisaragi's lead "Mmmhm! They're delicious!"
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Post by Heiwajima Haruna on Sept 6, 2011 21:52:43 GMT -5
"Gee, thanks a lot for that."
Though the way she speaks is that of a laid-back female, there's still the genuine gratitude from her words as she gave a nod of thanks to the compliment about the concert. "We still got another one later for those who missed it, so you'll still see us." She added, scratching her cheeks as her other hand gave a wave of acknowledgement. To her, those compliments were enough for her to motivate more to sing her songs and express her feelings through it.
When the male offered a dango to the raven-haired female, and hearing his statement, a sheepish smile appeared from her face knowing about the quote as she nodded her thanks and took one stick of the dango before taking a small bite on a piece. "Indeed," she mused knowingly before taking another bite. Unlike when she's on stage, her confidence level is pretty much that of a normal, awkward-laden student as she took in the silence for a while before she finally got something to say. "I'm not to sure about it, but I've seen you around. Perhaps, you study in my school?" Most of the people tend to misunderstood her awkward shyness to something of a cool person, which is a bit of a troublesome for her, but there are times that she find it a bit better than letting them know that she's not much of a conversation-starter. Then again, maybe it's just her.
note; It will be longer, I promise~
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Post by Kisaragi Jin on Sept 7, 2011 14:11:55 GMT -5
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From how she accepted their praises. Jin would think that she is accustomed to such kind of praises. There was a gratitude but there was no warmth in it. He was not offended; it was kind-a expected from one practitioner to such line of business. As constantly accepting praises with heartily enthusiasm would be a very tiring process.
That would what Jin think...but was it really the case?
Anyway, the vocalist accepted a one shot of dango shyly smiling giving him the hint that she understood the well known Japanese proverb and after a moment of silence that shyly took it's time to leave away from this companionship of three.
"I'm not to sure about it, but I've seen you around. Perhaps, you study in my school?"
The 'You' probably in this sentence is of a plural clause. As for the due - who the vocalist just joined - are marked with certain features and behaviors in life. That what he would think. As for Haruka, she can be easily spotted in a crowd with her blonde hair and blue eyes and not only that; she also has a special attitude of hers that leaves an impression in others. As for Jin, he is the secretary of the student council. Probably, she would have seen him - a well known figure at the school - at least once or twice and if she knows the vice president, then probably she will know Jin in a way or another.
So another round of introductions was in order...
I am Kisaragi Jin, A sophomore and the secretary of the student council. in turn it was haruka's turn to introduce herself.
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Post by Haruno Haruka on Sept 9, 2011 20:47:44 GMT -5
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Her lips quivered as she tried hard to fight back a smile. The undiscovered rockstar's coy smile was too much for her. "How funny that she's so different when she's off the stage!" Haruka thought to herself as she straightened her lip in defiance of that persistent smile.
Her thoughts were quickly diverted by the petite musician's question. Haruka assumed that most of the high school aged kids that attended the Spring festival were, indeed, Shigayomi High School students. She was under the impression that it was one of the bigger schools in the area, it having its own dormitory and such. The guitarist might have been a little vague as to who exactly she was talking to and what school she went to but the sophomore responded regardless. Her gaze shifted to Kisaragi as he so politely introduced himself. He was definitely a model student in her eyes. Haruka raised her second skewer of dango to her mouth and quickly chomped on the soft pink dumpling.
She nodded at the end of Kisaragi's short introduction, swallowing quickly as she realized it was her turn to introduce herself. Haruka brushed a few blonde strands from her face and spoke up "Un, Haruno Haruka. I'm a freshman at Shigayomi High School~" maybe it was wrong of her to assume that most of the kids here went to the same school but now it was pretty obvious to her, but just for clarification "You go there too, huh? What year?" Haruka raised the dango again and munched on another dumpling.
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Post by Heiwajima Haruna on Sept 12, 2011 23:39:56 GMT -5
She blinked and nodded at their introduction, her hutch about them studying in Shigayomi high proving to be correct after all (that's just dumb luck) as she smiled at their acknowledgement. "Pleasure meeting you then." She nodded in musing, glad that at least they're studying in the same school as she does. "And apparently so, I believe." She stated, scratching the back of her head at the thought of some students being surprised to see the lead vocalist walking around in the campus.
Despite Jin saying he's a sophomore like her, she doesn't see him quite as often (no wonder he looks vaguely familiar, somehow) and he looks more like in the Junior than anything else. As for Haruka... well, notable she doesn't see her since she's a Freshman, but otherwise the introduction seems good enough to know a gist about them. Not that she wanted to, she's not really the not-sociable type, just tend to keep to herself when not being talked about.
Oh, right, she forgot about Haruka's question! Silly her.
"I'm actually a sophomore, believe it or not." She exclaimed with a sheepish chuckle, scratching her head once more at the fact as she added, "But I understand if I don't look like it. A lot mistaken me because of my.... appearance." Height is a (slight) tender subject to her, so understandable. "Oh... I'm Heiwaj-"
"Help~! He took my purse!!"
Just as she was about to introduce herself, she noticed a commotion where a woman cried for help about someone taking her purse, and a man running towards them with a purse in hand. Most of the time, she would steer clear to these kind of situations but as soon as the man bumped onto Haruna, she noticed that he yanked the bag that was slinging on her shoulder and ran off as she seems dazed at first at the situation before narrowing her eyes that someone deliberately took her bag from her.
Someone's definitely not amused at this.
note; Yeah, we're going there.
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Post by Kisaragi Jin on Sept 14, 2011 8:37:09 GMT -5
The new comer, the vocalist and the band guitarist firstly introduced herself as member of there school but what really surprised Jin is that she is simply a sophomore like him. Well, there was this difference in height but of coarse he believed her. Why would she lie ? There was no reason for it. He acknowledged her with a positive nod then after she made her own short explanation about her eternal situation that probably that bothers her until. He almost after she has ended raised his right hand and moved it negatively to imply to her that she need not to bother herself with an explanation.
Her name ? He was not able to know her name. Maybe a half of her last name and there was a reason for it. An act of theft has happened nearby and that who was responsible for it was running for it. Unluckily for the Shigayomi small group of students. The thief passed through taking the vocalist bag with him.
Now...Are you watching the last arc of bleach ? Yes, the anime. You know how the eyes of the Reigai were sparkling when they anticipated battle in this colorful blue manner. For a second the two girls would think that Jin sparkled too. Maybe from anger or maybe because he didn't enter a fight for a while and was anticipating making a disciplinary act of his own...his own way of justice.
He removed his glasses as with that it revealed his somehow crimson eyes. He gave his glasses to the blonde girl since her chosen attire would make it hard to run. Then he gave them a nod and began to run. Of coarse these set of actions only took a second.
He is fast if compared to his peers, living in slums at his childhood has it's perks. With his eyes, he kept looking for a way to run above the buildings serving as a mobile vantage point -of coarse - running to keep tracking the individual in question.
There...there was a pipe, he climbed and began running and jumping between the low level buildings. He can see him running. Soon he will catch him and punishment will be served and there will be no mercy.
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Post by Haruno Haruka on Sept 15, 2011 22:53:34 GMT -5
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"Oh, I'm Heiwaj-" the sophomore's rather late introduction was abruptly cut short by a shrill cry in the distance, Haruka's attention immediately being brought over the shoulder of the sophomore she could only address as Hei. Limbs waved about in the air at the shout's source and a thuggish looking man bursted through the crowd of students and festival goers with a purse in hand. He dashed forward and mowed through a group of less than intimidating high school boys. He continued on with reckless abandon rearing up on the group of three, his focus directed on Hei's bag that hung so loosely from her narrow shoulder.
Like a deer caught in headlights Haruka stood frozen in place. Not scared but shocked Haruka slowly lifted her free hand to point in the direction of the purse knapper. In almost an instant the thief sped past the three Shigayomi students and swiftly grabbed Hei's bag with little resistance. Almost as confused as the raven haired female Haruka focused on Hei's shoulder, her eyes tracing the outline of the bag that was there. "Y-your purse..." she let out with a stammer noticing the guitarist narrow her dark hues.
Pressure. Weighing itself down on her small shoulders it came from her left. The blonde freshman turned her head slightly to peek at the Student Council secretary to her left. His aura was heavy. Kisaragi's eyes sparkled unnaturally and he reached for the frames that rested on the bridge of his nose. It was a wonder that she hadn't notice his deep crimson eyes prior to this, but now they carried with them a certain intensity that left her a little uncomfortable. Kisaragi handed Haruka his glasses without a second though and pursued the thief with surprising agility. She followed him for a moment before realizing she couldn't keep up and jumped "GO GET HIM KISAJI!!" awarding the sophomore a cute nickname for his gallant efforts who was now displaying some impressive physical feats. "Eh, don't worry Hei-san. He'll get in no problem!" she said convincingly.
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