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Post by Keiji Raiden Hiroaki on Dec 29, 2011 14:04:37 GMT -5
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august 29th
The thunder rumbled off in the distance. Keiji shot up from his bed, eyes bleary and blond locks a mess as he turned his head to the window above his bed. He sighed and scratched furiously at his head before putting it between his drawn up knees. A soft rumble beside him, definitely not thunder, but a comfort nonetheless.
Kei smiled softly and raised a hand to pet the small black cat beside him. The feline mewed again, blink wide yellow orbs, and batted it's head against Kei's hand. He laid back down, letting his own golden orbs wonder around the room. It was just a normal fifteen-year-old's, well now sixteen, room, although almost immaculately clean. Sometimes he would throw a pair of dirty underwear or a shirt on the floor just to comfort his parents.
He knew his parents loved him very much, but he could see the worry on their faces every time he headed off to school or a sports practice. Being so quite, being so complacent was just not ordinary for a boy. His mannerisms were not the expectation of his gender or age, so why shouldn't they worry? Well, he did fairly well in school as a junior and even had taken up a few sports.
He never spoke...never found a voice to speak.
Darkness finally closed in around him, allowing him to drift off to sleep as the light broke through on the horizon.
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Post by Katashi Eiji Hasegawa on Dec 29, 2011 15:34:03 GMT -5
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It was dark. Dark and wet. Rain was falling and thunder rumbled off in the distance. He didn't like thunder. He hated it. He was terrified of it. Just the small, nearly inaudible, after rumbles made his skin crawl. His stomach twisted and his chest and throat felt tight. He almost couldn't breath.
It had been like this since he regained consciousness. It hadn't been but a few seconds since then, though to him it felt like hours. He was trying to get away from the noise, trying to find somewhere quiet. But to no avail. The entire world seemed to be drenched and loud and frightening.
He didn't like the dark either. There were things in the dark. Evil and scary things. Things that always stayed just out of site. But he knew they were there, knew they were watching him. And that made it all the more terrifying. He was shivering and cold and more afraid than he'd ever been before in his life.
That really wasn't helped by not knowing where he was. He remembered heading out to play, leaving the safety and comfort of his room. But then everything war black and blurry and now he was here. Cold and alone.
As he stumbled down one of the streets, eyes wide and fearful, he overlooked things he might have noticed under other circumstances. Like the garbage cans propped against the houses here and there, most fulled to the top but some sitting nearly empty. He didn't even see the light posts, which he was lucky enough not to smash into.
The same couldn't be said about the trash cans though. Because a few seconds after magically evading another light pole, he tripped over his own feet, yelped rather loudly, and went tumbling into said cans of trash. Thankfully, said cans didn't have enough trash to dirty him, not too much at least.
Rather than get up and continue stumbling about, Katashi pressed himself a little closer to the wall, knees drawn up to his chest. He buried his face as best he could and covered his ears with his palms, though that did little to block out the rumbles of thunder. Even as they began to die out and light began to shine down on the world.
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Post by Keiji Raiden Hiroaki on Dec 30, 2011 0:18:27 GMT -5
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Keiji's eyes snapped open at the sound of a loud bang, followed by a cry right outside his window. Jolting up, he knocked the cat off which hissed and moved to do the door. Keiji sat up on his knees, pressing his hands and face against the window pain. Cold seeped into his skin from the glass as the weather; a good wake up to the teen.
Intuitive golden orbs danced around as he looked at the street which was slowly turning golden under the rising sun. Finally Kei's gaze landed on a small huddle form between an overturned trash can and one of the light posts. People in Twilight Town didn't sit in the streets and curl up. At least none that he had seen. His eyes narrowed. The body was very small and even from this view point was visibly shaking.
Kei bolted from his bed, not even pausing to grab a jacket or shoes. In just a few seconds, he was downstairs and out the door. His parents or other neighbors would probably have stared at the blond as he loped out into the street bare-foot.
He closed the distance between his house and the small figure. Slowing down, he moved cautiously as not to frighten...her. It was girl. The long brown hair acted as a curtain where she folded in on herself. He smiled gently and crouched down. "Hey there. You okay? I don't think I've seen you around here." His voice was soft, coaxing the little girl to look up at him. "Are you alone?"
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Post by Katashi Eiji Hasegawa on Dec 30, 2011 0:59:09 GMT -5
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He was starting to lose the feeling in his fingers and toes. It was just so cold. Of all the places he could have ended up wearing what he was wearing, it had to be a world full of cold and wet and miserable. Okay, so maybe it wasn't always like this. It probably wasn't a miserable place either. It was just his first impression that made him believe otherwise.
The thirteen year old, rather small for his age, almost didn't hear it when someone began talking to him. He was so busy trying to block out all the noise that he thought it might be a voice inside of his head. But then his curiosity got the best of him and he just had to look up and see if someone was there. So he peeked.
And what do you know? There really was someone there. He wasn't hearing voices after all and there was light rather than darkness. He felt comforted by both things, though not nearly enough to stop his shivering. Mostly because the shivering was directly linked to the cold more than his fears.
Finally, he lifted his head so that he could look at the person properly. His blue-green eyes still moist with yet more unshed tears. His universal answer to both questions just recently asked of him was "Yeah..." Mostly because he hadn't really heard the first question, but the blonde most likely didn't know that.
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Post by Keiji Raiden Hiroaki on Dec 30, 2011 1:22:35 GMT -5
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Keiji blinked. He stood in that position for several minutes, finally having to switch to a sitting position as his legs began to cramp. He began to wonder if the little girl was asleep, but little sniffles came from under her hair.
Keiji was a sucker for people in distress. He really wanted to just smooth her hair back and take her into his arms. This had nothing to do with an attraction as she was obviously years younger than him. Kei never having any younger siblings was often alone most of the time, so his caring nature never really showed except for when he rescued his little black cat.
Finally the little brunet[te] lifted her head and looked up at Keiji will tear-brimming blue-green orbs. His smile quirked a bit as he noticed that they looked like the ocean just outside of town. The ocean at twilight.
The kid's only reply was yeah. Keiji mentally guessed that it meant for both questions. "Well hi there!" he said, grinning broadly at the thirteen-year-old. "What's your name?" he asked a bit more softly. Now that he had her attention, he could get a bit of information out of her and possibly get her home. Twilight Town wasn't huge, but was definitely bigger than a child could navigate, especially in the wee hours of the morning. "My name is Keiji, or Kei." He figured giving his name would get the little girl's name out of her.
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Post by Katashi Eiji Hasegawa on Dec 30, 2011 2:00:34 GMT -5
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A little smile started to form on his face through the tears. This place definitely wasn't as dreary as he'd first thought. Especially if there were more people as nice as the blonde in front of him. Maybe he could get used to this place. Even though, well, he didn't want to stay here forever. But where else would he go? How would he travel about? All by himself?
Definitely not.
"Katashi. Or Eiji. Or Tashi. People call me lots of different names." His voice was a bit shaky, though his tears had started to dry up. He was certainly feeling a bit better than before. At least where his fears and such were concerned.
He wiped his face with the back of his hand, ignoring the tingly pin-prickly feeling as he did. With a few sniffles, he dropped his hand and wrapped his arm back around his knee, nose now a little red and a little grin playing on his lips.
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Post by Keiji Raiden Hiroaki on Dec 30, 2011 3:01:06 GMT -5
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When Katashi's smile broke through--even with ;her' tears still shining-Keiji let out a sigh of relief and flashed a bright smile at the kid. Relief washed over the blond, knowing that he had made Katashi smile.
"Katasihi Eiji..." Kei pondered. "Alright. A little strange for a girl's name, but I like Tashi, so I guess it's Tashi." He grinned broadly and stood up to help the little brunet up. The blond stretched, making his slender form look taller than his 5'7 height. Standing in just a t-shirt and shorts, his blond locks mussed up, Kei had obviously just woken up.
A small rumble reminded him it was breakfast time. Kei grinned and glanced down at Katashi. "Well, I'm guessing you might be hungry. Let's get some breakfast and then I can help you find your way back to your house."
He made his way up the cobblestone street to his house. When the two entered, they came into a good sized kitchen with an open floor plan that extended to a comfortable looking living room.
The house was mainly styled for comfort and fairly contemporary with it's marble counter tops and khaki furniture. He pulled out a bar stool for Katashi to sit down on and went about the kitchen, gathering ingredients to fix them breakfast. As he slid by Katashi, he pressed a button on the TV. "You can watch TV."
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Post by Katashi Eiji Hasegawa on Dec 30, 2011 19:05:08 GMT -5
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[/style] [STYLE=font-size:9px; font-family: arial; width: 260px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #F5EEE4; border-top: 4px solid #4E310A; border-bottom: 4px solid #4E310A; padding: 12px; color: #2B1B06; margin-left: 3px; margin-top: -11px;]Katashi was about to tell Keiji that he wasn't a girl, but before he got the chance the blonde stood and offered a hand. The boy took it gratefully and let the older boy help him up. He was a lot taller than Katashi was and now that he was standing it was pretty obvious he had been sleeping before. The brunet felt a bit bad for waking him up, but he hadn't meant too. It had been an accident.
"I-" A small rumble was what interrupted him this time, and the small mumble he'd made went completely forgotten for the moment. Now that food had been mentioned, Katashi did feel pretty hungry. He had eaten before going out to play but he wasn't sure how long ago that was. Because he didn't know how long he'd been falling in the darkness. And he also didn't know how long he'd been wandering around this place before he'd fallen.
He followed the blond up the cobblestone street to a house, his bare feet making no noise as he moved despite the wet puddles he stepped in now and then. The inside of the house looked nice and cozy compared to what he was used too. Back on his world, everyone lived underground and the furniture was all made of wood. It felt a little odd being in someone's house, especially someone he'd only just met.
After sitting down on the bar stool and taking a good look around, he thought hard about how to tell Keiji that he wasn't from around here. He didn't know where he was from, really. Maybe describing the place would help? But he doubted this place and where he had lived were part of the same world. They were just too different.
"I'm not-" He looked down, fiddling with the button of his shorts. He often did things like that when he was thinking about something or was worried. "I'm not a girl. And I'm not from around here."
The younger teen looked at the box with the moving pictures. A TV, he guessed. He didn't have those where he came from. Much like he'd never seen a cook top quite like the one in this kitchen. It was all so different than back home and it made him feel a little homesick. They had radios and photographs but... "How are the pictures moving?"
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Post by Keiji Raiden Hiroaki on Dec 30, 2011 19:17:45 GMT -5
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Keiji bustled around the room, moving with quiet the grace. Unlike his middle name suggested, thunder, he was quiet, but moved like lightening. He moved from the cabinet and set a skillet down to the fridge with a variety of things in his arms. A sweet aroma filled the air a few minutes later after cracking open some eggs and flopping some toast down.
He didn't pay much attention to the kid as he moved about. Standing over the stove top, he wiped away his face. He came back over to the counter top and settled across from Katashi, sliding him a plate of french toast.
He set to eating his own plate, making a pleased noise in the back of his throat. He wasn't a master cook, but the vanilla he had added to the toast made it sweeter, plus the sugar and cinnamon. He glanced over to the brunet across from him to see his reaction.
He blinked at the words spoke. "You're not a girl?" Instead it sounded a bit like "Oar notch a garl". The part about not being from Twilight Town had escaped his attention. Kei swallowed and furrowed his brows. "Um, but you look like a girl." His voice held no accusations or judgement, just simple observed facts.
He chuckled and swiveled the TV that was on a small stand. "It's kinda hard to explain I guess. I'm not an technician, but I guess I can answer with electricity and wires. What, never seen a tv before?" Maybe the kid was from an old fashioned home that didn't have much technology, or maybe his family just couldn't afford one. "So where do you live?"
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Post by Katashi Eiji Hasegawa on Dec 30, 2011 20:19:26 GMT -5
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[/style] [STYLE=font-size:9px; font-family: arial; width: 260px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #F5EEE4; border-top: 4px solid #4E310A; border-bottom: 4px solid #4E310A; padding: 12px; color: #2B1B06; margin-left: 3px; margin-top: -11px;]Katashi stared at the food for a second before he started eating. He was a little skiddish, to be honest. He usually just made himself some toast in the morning and then headed out to do whatever. It smelled really good though and he was hungry. And it didn't seem likely at all that it was poisoned or anything. So he picked up a piece of the toast and bit into it, a hum of delight playing in his throat.
It was way better than the toast he made himself. He only ever put butter on his. Much like Keiji had done, Katashi tried speaking through a mouthful of bread, his "This is really good," coming out more like a jumble of random letters mushed together to form incoherent words. Sort of like "Ish e welly gooh" or something. He usually didn't talk with his mouth full, he had pretty good manners most of the time, but the food was just soo good and he had been soo hungry.
He swallowed before he spoke up again though. He was used to people mistaking him for a girl and, despite what other people might think, it didn't bother him any. Well, not usually. It only ever bothered him when somebody made fun of him over it. And even then he didn't usually show it. It was who he was and he wasn't going to change that for anyone.
"Yeah, I get that a lot."
He tilted his head as he looked at the TV again, munching on the toast as he did so. It was a really strange little box. And words like 'technician' and 'electricity' didn't mean much of anything to him. They didn't have those things were he came from. Everything that needed power was solar because the sun burned so hot.
"No. I've never seen one before. We don't have TVs or ele-electri-electricity." His face scrunched up a little as he stumbled over the word, but a smile soon returned to his lips. "I don't live anywhere 'round here. Where I come from, everyone lives underground... I shared a room with my sister."
TAGS! keiji OUTFIT! here!NOTES! ~ made by KIWII at BTN! [/style][STYLE=font-family: courier new; font-size: 12px; color: #794D14; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: left; margin-left: 30px; margin-top: 5px;]appears 13 » male » bisexual » HEART OF LIGHT[/style][STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 25px; color: #D6943D; text-align: right; text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #2B1B06; text-transform: lowercase; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: -3px;]Katashi Eiji Hasegawa[/style] | |
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Post by Keiji Raiden Hiroaki on Jan 1, 2012 22:53:55 GMT -5
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Keiji grinned after swallowing his mouthful of toast. The youngster was beginning to open up a bit, no longer the wet, crying huddle form on the street.
He blinked. So it wasn't just him that confused Tashi for a girl. Well...honestly it wasn't that hard with his long hair and choice of clothing. Especially the shirt and shorts he was wearing. Keiji frowned slightly, feeling a bit of an itch at back of his throat. The one thing, his darkest secret. He scratched the back of his head. Of course Tashi was too young for him, but the fact was just that he was confused now. Either if Tashi had been a girl or boy, it didn't matter cause both appealed to him.
Keiji gagged and choked, before swallowing his last bite. When Katashi said he didn't know what electricity was, he just stared at the boy, mouth agape. "What?" he muttered.
The blond leaned forward, listening as the boy described his underground houses and sharing a room with his sister. Even though Kei was an only child, there was still a guest bedroom down the hall from his room. The blond made a sound.
"What are you talking about? I don't think there are really any underground houses." He leaned over and ruffled the boy's hair. "Kid, are you sure you didn't hit your head too hard on that trash can this morning?"
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Post by Katashi Eiji Hasegawa on Jan 4, 2012 13:49:02 GMT -5
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[/style] [STYLE=font-size:9px; font-family: arial; width: 260px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #F5EEE4; border-top: 4px solid #4E310A; border-bottom: 4px solid #4E310A; padding: 12px; color: #2B1B06; margin-left: 3px; margin-top: -11px;]It wouldn't have surprised Katashi if Keiji didn't believe him at all. Where the younger teen was raised, talk of other worlds and adventures was an everyday thing. No one knew how to leave Romura, despite so many people trying to. Still, they knew about other places.
And from the stories he'd been told when he was a kid, the other worlds didn't tell of things like distant planets and universes and all of that. For all he knew, Romura was the only world in all the universes that knew of the existence of other worlds. That kind of made them special. Even though it didn't really matter. Not once you managed to leave.
Like he did. Except he hadn't meant to do it. He'd simply been whisked away somehow with no idea how to get back.
Katashi swallowed his lat bite, reaching up to scratch the back of his head, face flushing a bit. It wasn't so much nervousness, really. It had more to do with being slightly uncomfortable. He was still in some strangers house, clad in barely a thing. He'd never heard of some of the things that were an everyday occurrence for the people of this place.
He tilted his head after his hair was all ruffled up, rubbing his head again. This time, it was out of curiosity. Mostly. Maybe a little confusion. He didn't feel and big bumps or anything, so if he had hit his head it couldn't have been serious at all. But had he simply hit his head?
"I guess I might have hit my head a little... But it doesn't hurt though." He was sidetracked, other topics forgotten now that something else was on his mind. Much like a canine, he was easily amused and easily swayed. It was never hard to change the subject and get away with it. Because he had such a short attention span. That and, well, he just didn't care when people changed the subject.
"Wait, why do you think I hit my head? Am I bleeding? I didn't feel anything warm and sticky!"
TAGS! keiji OUTFIT! here!NOTES! Heheh, warm and sticky. xD made by KIWII at BTN! [/style][STYLE=font-family: courier new; font-size: 12px; color: #794D14; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: left; margin-left: 30px; margin-top: 5px;]appears 13 » male » bisexual » HEART OF LIGHT[/style][STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 25px; color: #D6943D; text-align: right; text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #2B1B06; text-transform: lowercase; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: -3px;]Katashi Eiji Hasegawa[/style] | |
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Post by Keiji Raiden Hiroaki on Jan 9, 2012 20:28:14 GMT -5
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Keiji's face twisted from a blank, albeit curious smile to a full blown-out grin at Tash rubbed his head for what seemed like the millioneth time. Keiji stood, grabbed his plate, and came around to Katashi's side. Swooping up his plate as well, he glanced down at the brunet's head. Golden orbs made a quick sweep for any damage and shook his head with a chuckle.
"No, you're all clean."
He moved to the sink and rinsed the plates off before putting them in the dishwasher. Now that he thought about it, this was probably another contraption that Katashi was unfamiliar with. The blond blinked and glanced around. His home was fairly up-to-date with technology. He wondered how much of this was new to the boy.
Kei came to sit down across from Katashi again. Inquisitive eyes, almost like molten amber stared at the boy. "So, you're not familiar with any of this stuff, huh?" Keiji wasn't exactly a techie himself, but he knew basic technology.
He leaned back, letting a whistle out under his breath. He rocked back and forth, before a grin slid across his face. "Alright, well why don't you tell me a bit about your 'world' and I'll show you around mine. Maybe we can figure out something and how to get you back."
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Post by Katashi Eiji Hasegawa on Jan 15, 2012 16:01:02 GMT -5
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[/style] [STYLE=font-size:9px; font-family: arial; width: 260px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #F5EEE4; border-top: 4px solid #4E310A; border-bottom: 4px solid #4E310A; padding: 12px; color: #2B1B06; margin-left: 3px; margin-top: -11px;] Katashi let out a sigh of relief. He wasn't a big fan of blood, especially his own, so he was glad he wasn't bleeding or anything. He grinned, looking up at Keiji before the older boy headed over to the sink to rinse their plates. Then he put the plates in another contraption that the younger boy had never seen before. Not that that was a surprise to him. Looking around, there were a lot of things he'd never seen before. Actually, if you counted the fact that most of the furniture on his world was made out of wood and dirt and stone, you could say that Katashi hadn't seen much of any of this stuff before.
"Nope~" The grin never left his face, even though most might feel embarrassed about the situation. Katashi had gotten over being embarrassed about things a long time ago, for the most part.
And if it were even possible, his grin got even wider. He hadn't expected someone to be so nice to him, let alone offer to help him find a way home. Sure, the people back home were all pretty nice and stuff, but the stories of other worlds didn't usually include the word 'helpful'. People from other worlds were usually portrayed as naive about the existence or other places, unbelieving when other worlds were brought to there attention, accepting of outsiders.
"Really? Cool!" He sat up straight in his seat, legs swinging back and forth, "Um..." Where to start though. There was a lot to tell about where he came from. The sun that burned too hot. The moon that always brought with it ice and cold. Living underground and the constant foggy cloud that settled in the valley above his home. "Well... it's mostly all rock and wood and dirt. That's what we make everything with. We have oil too, for our lanterns and stuff. We live underground because the surface is really dangerous."
TAGS! keiji OUTFIT! here!NOTES! ... made by KIWII at BTN! [/style][STYLE=font-family: courier new; font-size: 12px; color: #794D14; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: left; margin-left: 30px; margin-top: 5px;]appears 13 » male » bisexual » HEART OF LIGHT[/style][STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 25px; color: #D6943D; text-align: right; text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #2B1B06; text-transform: lowercase; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: -3px;]Katashi Eiji Hasegawa[/style] | |
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