[OPEN] Evening sun

[Suiyou Kai]

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[atrb=style, background: #9AB6EA; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.9][style=height: 375px; overflow: auto; font: 10px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: FFFFFF] The final bell had rung some time ago and Kai was still sitting in his chair, he was packing his stuff. While they were in literature class, he always pulled out some stuff for the student council to work on. Literature was the worst if someone would ask him. Only followed by history and gym. History and literature because they were boring, if he wanted facts, he read a book and was done with it, he didn´t needed the teacher to quote the book dot to dot... And gym because he felt it was too hot in summer, too wet in fall, too cold in winter and too happy in spring. Not that he didn´t like happy, but it reminded him of his past gym classes, were he had more fun than doing anything. He sighed as he sorted through his stuff. In spring it was weird how the evening sun was still so high up, it was well beyond midday and the sun was still high enough to burn the asphalt with it´s shine. Which brought him back to thinking about the shrine visit he had to do, his grandma had apparently died around this time before he was even born. And now they were forced to visit the grave regularly... Ah, well, whatever. Maybe it would be fun, or not. Finally he was done with his stuff and stood up, some people were still left, Kai sat back down on his table and waited. Sometimes people walked up to him while he was still in there, like for stuff with the SC or just talking with him. In the meantime, Kai got out a small note book and opened it up, adding what he needed to buy later on for food. Clacking with his glasses, he would spin his pen quite fast and make it look like a dish, as his pen was white. While doing so, he crossed his legs so his note book would stay there and pulled out a bottle of water. Opening it with one hand, he took a sip and began to beat his favorite song on the sole of his shoe, wondering what to make today.[/style] [tr][atrb=style, background: #8197a8; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.8; height: 15px; ][style=height: 15px; width: 275px; font: 11px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: center; color: 434645; margin-top: -20px; ]WORDS; 000 . TAGGED; people. NOTES; texttextexttexttext . [/style]

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[Takahiro Shingo]

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[atrb=style, width:450px, bTable][atrb=valign,top][style=line-height:13px; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; padding-left:8px;] So often he could handle the trials and tribulations of the classroom, though today left him pretty wiped out. There was a calm air as he made his way up the steps to the third floor. Damn though, it was a warm one, the unfortunate rule of rising heat was an uncommon nuisance, though today it made itself relevant. It had been sometime since he last ventured up here to harass Kai, though this was what he normally did, and this is where Kai would normally be. Nowhere else, ever. He was a very hard person to get a hold of though, it was nothing like hunting down anyone else in this damn place. It was so small, and still confusing, all schools were, even the one in the states. He hated that about this school, it was a great misdirect, every turn he was going the wrong way, every time. He kept himself pretty calm. Though it was becoming very obnoxious. He'd rather not have t navigate a place he had been going to for two years. first years would ask him where to go, as if he had an idea. Well he didn't and that was the most useful piece of information he had for anyone trying to venture anywhere else here. "Gah! finally..." he had made it upstairs. To the third floor he could know adventure, though their he reached, the paralax...A hyper dimension of doors which were made up of students older than himself. If he smoked cigarettes, he knew damn well would right now. The anxiety and the stress killed him. He was known here for being out there, and ultimately a friend of the former delinquent known as Kai. He was a pretty cool guy to be around, minus the fact that he had this creepy angry albino look about him. He never really knew what to think or think about what the guy was thinking about? Which as happened when he tried to comprehend it, he would pretty much mind fuck himself. Continuing he had seen the alabaster bastard walk through a door and make himself a list. He smiled slightly, he know had a good chance of messing with the boy. He enjoyed this, and from time to time find himself pranking Kai all day. It was a bit of an on-going war they had. He waited for a moment. Gaining his composure he had taken a stance and with a small hard covered book in his hands "BOOM!!!!" he yelled as he rushed through the room, throwing the book in the white mess of hair that was Kai. "Hows it TASTE!?" well people, this was the student council. Stern, stern but fair. [/style]

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[Suiyou Kai]

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[atrb=style, background: #9AB6EA; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.9][style=height: 375px; overflow: auto; font: 10px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: FFFFFF] Maybe lasagna? Well, it would take some time, but yeah. He was confident he would be able to pull it off quite nicely. Jotting down ingredients, from balsamico to a new flask of oil from the farm he frequented. Maybe a new steel bat, he always needed new ones, after a while they started to rust and didn´t look so impressive anymore. And even though he had long since stopped being a delinquent and kept it a secret that he was a delinquent here, with nearly no one knowing. And if he had leaned some things from his live as a delinquent, it was first, people are not as bad as they seem and change on the inside more than they show on the outside. Out of fear of being ostracized for what they have become. The next thing would be how to fight. He was pretty good at brawling and with his steel pipe, he was sure he could take on even kendo people with ease. Even though those swords were oddly balanced, he liked to have the same balance all over his weapon to have some base to start at, but have the flexibility to change at any moment. And the third thing was demonstarted now as he heard a voice behind him, he knew pretty well and also knew that instead of going for his back like a good boy would, he would aim for his head. Because he was weird like that, good thing his kendo trainer hadn´t found out about that, after all, even in kendo they did it all for self defence and not to attack. But whatever, slightly leaning to the side, he remembered the third thing. To always be wary of his surroundings at any time. A book flew just a few centimeter from his head and Kai made his leaning to the side to a cracking of his neck, as he saw the book flying out of the window. "I don´t think it would taste any good, so maybe you want some lasagna instead? I´m making some today. Also, I do hope that was your book, or you will have a classroom of third years against you now. Second year representative Taka." Kai said with a somewhat bored voice, while slowly turning around with a grin. "So, what did you want?"[/style] [tr][atrb=style, background: #8197a8; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.8; height: 15px; ][style=height: 15px; width: 275px; font: 11px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: center; color: 434645; margin-top: -20px; ]WORDS; 000 . TAGGED; Taka. NOTES; None . [/style]

[style=width: 480px; margin-top: -20px; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right; font-size: 9px; color: #757575]made by prism of ote and sgo~[/style]

[Takahiro Shingo]

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[atrb=style, width:450px, bTable][atrb=valign,top][style=line-height:13px; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; padding-left:8px;] His jaw dropped, that son of a bitch, he would. With all his ingenuity and intuitive nature, and white hair. He would dare to even be cooler than the young man for even a split second. This was just one of those uncalled for moments. His eyes wide and his system completely aware of the fact, that his book was flying out the damn window. He was damn good at getting himself into trouble. He was better than a lot of people at it, especially for being a class representative. Placing his hands on the top of his head he could only scratch it for a moment and then look Kai right in the eyes. Lasagna, of all the things to bring up as his book was making it's way to the worlds end, he had to say Lasagna. "You gotta be kidding, me as delicious as that sounds...you gotta be fucking kiddin me." His head dropped as Kai smiled, and he made his way lazily near the other, pulling his chair out and then plopping his figure onto it. He slammed his head on to the desk, and then encased it in his arms. "....as if I wasn't doomed to enough obscurity, there goes my book." He looked upwards pointing his left hand to the window where the book was now making it's way down. "I don't think I'm in a mood for lasagna good friend....how about a burger?" He did miss the copious amounts of fast food he ate when he was in the states. He loved it actually. When he could get his hands on it of course. Though he still couldn't believe that cocky son of a bitch had to do that. Just take it! TAKE IT NEXT TIME! His inner thoughts were a very volatile thing sometimes, always giving people unknown suggestions, well known but unbeknownst to them. He placed his head folded in his arms once again and with his voice muffled "So man, what are you up to today?" He was suggesting they hang out, this often happened. They both really had no lives other than school, and well their shenanigans, though this was a small ass place. What in the world did they expect to do, the only joy outside of hanging with people that Shingo found was skateboarding and he was the only skater. "hmmmmm...." a spark of sudden inspiration was always nice, and though this place ran out of things to do, Shingo never ran out of ideas. "hmmm, how often do we frequent the marina?" implying that his father's boat was open, and there were people who must go to the boat and joy ride, though Kai was far to safe for that. "Eh that's a bad idea never mind..." Pondering once more he looked to Kai "You got any ideas other than lasagna?" [/style]

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[Suiyou Kai]

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[atrb=style, background: #9AB6EA; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.9][style=height: 375px; overflow: auto; font: 10px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: FFFFFF] Kai finally put away his bottle of water and bottled it up, good thing he had only spilled a little on his shirt though and as it was water, it would dry quickly, but it seems he had gotten a bit better at playing the cool good guy, huh? Stuffing the bottle to his other stuff in his totally overfilled bag, he made a strike below the food list to make clear that this was all he wanted to buy today. After sorting all that out and listening to Taka´s whining and complaining and imagining him screaming at Kai that he should have just taken the book to the face, he saw that they were about alone now. Only two or three chatting students, the rest most likely ran away hearing Taka go on and on. But well, they knew him by now, so it didn´t really matter. "Now now, calm down, no one will steal a school book after all, even more so one of yours. Who knows what you put all in there. Also, you should really not complain, next time aim for a lower region, less danger of people evading." It was really good that he didn´t know that actually the part that was hardest to pull out of danger was also the most delicate. Maybe he would show him next time he came down for payback... But really, so no lasagna huh? "...I guess I would have gone and bought stuff for my food and went to the neighbor town for some books and musics and stuff, but I guess I can scratch that. So, how about karaoke, the shop got the new singles in. Also that one song you like that much." Kai wondered if that was any better, he liked music and such but not as much as most of his age. He was more book-y. "Or we could go ask someone else if they want to come hang out with us as well.[/style] [tr][atrb=style, background: #8197a8; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.8; height: 15px; ][style=height: 15px; width: 275px; font: 11px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: center; color: 434645; margin-top: -20px; ]WORDS; 000 . TAGGED; people. NOTES; texttextexttexttext . [/style]

[style=width: 480px; margin-top: -20px; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right; font-size: 9px; color: #757575]made by prism of ote and sgo~[/style]

[Takahiro Shingo]

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[atrb=style, width:450px, bTable][atrb=valign,top][style=line-height:13px; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; padding-left:8px;] Suggestions, suggestions, ideas, ideas, etc. Filled with different forms of inspiration, he was by far the most indecisive individual, and the fact that he welled up with energy at random points in time didn't help. He couldn't help himself though, he grew restless, and all to easily. He did not pester people with it, though he hated waiting, and making people wait, he didn't like being a pest anymore. He twiddled his fingers as his chin remained on the desk. He eyes intent on them, though more so thinking on what he was going to do within the next thirty-minutes to an hour, as for right now that was his patience limit. His fingers did battle with one another for a little more than a brief moment as he listened to Kai's multiple ideas. Music was always good, and he doubted they had his favorite song, Japan didn't have much indie music, especially this little ass place. His eyes shifted towards Kai. "Your ideas intrigue me...hmmm." His habit was a bit strange and sometimes annoying. He did that a lot when he was thinking, it was like a starting mechanism to the engine of his brain for lack of a better metaphor. He coughed slightly as he raised his eye brow lifting his head from the desk with a bit of enthusiasm. "I say we trek the school and invite people on my secret adventure!" He smiled and then jumped from his chair in excitement, more or less he stood up real quick. "Yeah I've had this idea for sometime, a night time adventure through our little town ya know, maybe get some students involved....Show them what they can do around here and shtuff....Maybe some good ideas can be shared....I night time date if you will?" Student council tended to be an elitist group, though he rather enjoyed getting the rest of the school involved, his goal was to go and have a good time and use historic sites as an excuse for the school to allow them to enjoy the night life. "Ya know, give us an excuse to get the hell out every once in a while and meet new people!?" He was known among the students. He was pretty sure everyone knew each other, though to be acquainted and friendly with one another was something else all together. He was the second year rep, so he had to think of these ideas, there were kids who didn't even converse with one another. It was nice to see people break from their shells and be social every once in a while. "C'mon you know ya want too!!!" He was a well versed negotiator, he knew how to deal with his friends, and his enemies, though Kai would be less reluctant. He knew he would, he liked his outside the box ideas....no matter how up in the clouds they where. He was once told that Shingo couldn't hear well as the clouds were all to often in his ears. [/style]

[style=font-size:9px; font-weight:bold;]THE LINES BY COMATOSE @ OTE[/style]

[Suiyou Kai]

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[atrb=style, background: #9AB6EA; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.9][style=height: 375px; overflow: auto; font: 10px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: FFFFFF] And thus they entered thinking mode, sort off, Kai was just dozing off waiting for the monologue to end. He would have even yawned if he didn´t knew better and knew that most likely a few more books would come at him then... Well, whatever. This was actually the most time he would get to have a breather of sort. Not like school was any stressful or he had any problems at all. There was just so much going on all the time. It was as if someone had decided to throw Kai into a mixer with a few dozen people and then shook them up until Kai had been about everywhere. Lately it felt as if this mixer was moving quite fast again that some would call destiny. Destiny. A word Kai hated... disliked with passion that was burning brightly and sharply. He had gone through too many weird changes to actually believe someone was holding strings to him. Coincidences, that was what the life was all about. Maybe there was some bigger... Kai leaned forward again after nearly dropping backwards from trying to lean back so much he could lie down on air. Blinking, he looked at Taka. Opening one eye and using his finger to move up his glasses, he relaxed again. Okay, exiting shitty philosophy mode, he noticed that there had been a somewhat good suggestion. Didn´t happen often, but it did, occasionaly. "A test of courage, huh? I think that could be fun, but don´t even think about doing that in school, the principal is already annoyed enough with the disappearing people, he can´t need his studentsrunning around at night being easy targets. But I think there is a festival soon, right? How about we do it then? Enough space and people will be there after all." And there it was, his change to SC guy number 2. And he was indeed glad it was 2nd place. He wouldn´t want to hold all that responsibility and having to act like he was supposed to, he liked flexibility more.[/style] [tr][atrb=style, background: #8197a8; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.8; height: 15px; ][style=height: 15px; width: 275px; font: 11px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: center; color: 434645; margin-top: -20px; ]WORDS; 000 . TAGGED; people. NOTES; texttextexttexttext . [/style]

[style=width: 480px; margin-top: -20px; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right; font-size: 9px; color: #757575]made by prism of ote and sgo~[/style]

[Takahiro Shingo]

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[atrb=style, width:450px, bTable][atrb=valign,top][style=line-height:13px; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; padding-left:8px;] Psh, if he knew what was good for him he was going to take the damn responsibility. Vice-President my ass. He kept it brief, or so he thought as Kai dozed off into his own little space. He narrowed his eyes and Kai, though he continued on with his words. In his mind this was an excellent idea, though it would seem he was right. These disappearances where a bit unnerving, especially on this small island. It almost made you feel as if everyone was in on it. Though he would've gone first right? He or his sister, being fairly new residents. He kept himself occupied though, so he rarely would know if anything was going on. He still remained unassuming? right? OH god, here he went again. Thinking entirely to much on one particular thing. C'mon Shingo pull it together guy. You wouldn't get captured, they'd have no reason...well maybe the copious amounts of money his parents left him. He really had no reason to though, worrying was not something he should do. It was overall unhealthy. He sighed slightly, it was another one of those days where Kai seemed to want to press the blame. "I think the festival would be a good idea, I just hate the idea of baby sitting If I'm responsible for a disappearance. That's just too much." He was going to be though, he knew he couldn't pass up the chance to get to express himself in such an adventurous manner before school went into full swing, with studying and such. This year was going to be hell. How was going to deal with this level of stress, the constant studying and being the second year representative. He sighed a bit and ran his hands through his hair. "I suppose though, a mixer would be nice before all the hell of school breaks loose eh?." For some reason another he was reluctant. Was getting close to people the right idea, did he really want to make so many friends, taking on so many other responsibilities while he was already worrying about everything. He had a lot on his plate the last three years. Was he ready for more? [/style]

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