Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2017 0:30:15 GMT
SOMETIMES, I CRACK MY VEINS OPEN JUST TO SEE IF IT'S BLUE.
Sometimes you just wake know it's going to be a damn good morning! Now what would it take for you to listen to a story about someone that had that every single day. For our Quincy that was a typical day in the life. Today was a damn good day! Fresh air to breathe in, sunshine on the skin, a cool breeze and a good morning with some bacon and eggs to round it all off. Oh what a day! He was addicted to a couple of things, and this had to be his top choice. Ironic, ain't it? That someone could wake up every morning feeling so carefree, was also addicted to the high from Japan's finest purp. Typical peace-loving hippie shenanigans. He headed down the streets with that typical pep in his step, that let you know this kid didn't have a care in the world. Why would he? The tension with the Shinigami was about to come to a boil, but it didn't bother him none. He wasn't going to let ancient drama get him down when the sun was shining above, absolutely not!
He had needed time away from the bleak nothingness of the Silbern and had snuck away back to the Human world despite the much appreciated load of assignments he had been given. Paperwork this. Paperwork that. Duty this. Duty that. No matter though! If anyone asked he would tell them he was sent out on recon. To Karakura's best ice cream shop, no less! The small bowl of watermelon sorbet with mango sorbet to compliment the former; the same old same old that gave his tastebuds the made his tastebuds have a familiar celebration. The dark-haired lad adjusted his glasses and posted up near a building, his converse kicked up against the wall.
He was feeling casual today; a basic white-tee, black skinny jeans with the cuffs up, white high top converse and a navy floral bomber jacket to round it all together. The sweet sultry vocals of Dounia's "Shyne," rang in his ears. He took another scoop of his ice cream and smiled, looking up at the sky he felt flavors spread out on his tongue. It was the middle of the day and he was just itching for some interaction.
He had needed time away from the bleak nothingness of the Silbern and had snuck away back to the Human world despite the much appreciated load of assignments he had been given. Paperwork this. Paperwork that. Duty this. Duty that. No matter though! If anyone asked he would tell them he was sent out on recon. To Karakura's best ice cream shop, no less! The small bowl of watermelon sorbet with mango sorbet to compliment the former; the same old same old that gave his tastebuds the made his tastebuds have a familiar celebration. The dark-haired lad adjusted his glasses and posted up near a building, his converse kicked up against the wall.
He was feeling casual today; a basic white-tee, black skinny jeans with the cuffs up, white high top converse and a navy floral bomber jacket to round it all together. The sweet sultry vocals of Dounia's "Shyne," rang in his ears. He took another scoop of his ice cream and smiled, looking up at the sky he felt flavors spread out on his tongue. It was the middle of the day and he was just itching for some interaction.
MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GANGNAM STYLE
