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Peace is, as defined by the dictionary, tranquility, and the time between wars, but that was not the meaning for peace for Daraku. Peace for Daraku was the chaos of loud, fast paced music with an extreme amount of bass, aka a rave. Because of his extreme social anxiety, Daraku was unable to be in large groups of people, however, that changed in a rave where no one was focusing on one single person. He was literally able to lose himself in the music for hours without any worry, which was what he was doing the day things began to change for him.
He did not know what time it was, or how long he had been dancing, but he that was not any of his concern. If they needed him then someone would have contacted him, because he was on leave for four days, having lost another chunk of skin to a hollow. His body was riddled with scars, so the newest one did not bother him much, though it had itched quite intensely. So, while he had been on leave, he had requested permission to visit Karakura town so that he could actually relax for his small break.
The thing he liked most about the raves was that, when he left his gigai behind, he was able to enjoy himself freely without worrying about being seen. That, and, he was ready for battle at a moment's notice. He was in his usual outfit, the, mostly, white one that he wore whenever he was not on "official" business for the Gotei. Some people would tell him that he looked to much like an Arrancar, but that never bothered him because, if he was honest with himself, he respected them. He viewed Arrancar as Hollow that wanted to rise above their evil nature, and become more controlled.
Post by Fryst Dronning on Nov 16, 2015 1:20:56 GMT
~Fryst Dronning AL-A~
Fryst normally wasn't much for the Rave scene normally. She preferred actual dance clubs or studio's but her girlfriends had dragged her here regardless. She was having fun, not drinking but moving to the beat of the music with her friends, hips swinging and hands intertwining. They enjoyed going out like this, all of them were beautiful in their own way, Fryst being the center piece as she was blonde hair and crystal blue eyes. She wore some skin tight black pants and a half short that hun on the shoulders, her hair in her usual braid laying on her left shoulder.
She could feel him, close. A shinigami here but why? She hadn't had time to investigate yet, there was never any here, or well anywhere she went normally. Her innocent curiousity got the better of her however. Giving her friends an excuse that she was going to get a drink she slowly made her way through the crowd till she seen him. In his shinigami garb and not even a gigai he was dancing to the music, this made her smirk. Making her way slowly over to him from behind she leaned in carefully saying into his ear.
"You know Shinigami-san You could always hop in a gigai and not have to be by yourself?"
Her voice was kind and sweet as could be, she wasn't trying to scare him after all. She looked like a normal human felt like one sounded like one and above all would have no reiatsu signature.
{Spoiler} Name: Hiding Spirituality Type: Supplemental Range: Self Class: Hollow Techniques Tier: 2 Description: By activating this ability the user is able to materialize their body to a point of being able to be seen by regular humans. The user does this by forming a permeable shell around themselves that is visible to humans and mortals. The technique can be activated mentally, and deactivated mentally. It has no other effect other than that and remains in effect until dispelled. While using this she also appears in sense and sigh as a regular human, hiding her small hollow hole above her navel under clothing.
When he heard the girl speak to him, Daraku had very nearly jumped out of his skin. He had left his gigai "at home" so that he would not be seen by anyone. He did not know who, or what, the girl was, but she obviously knew what he was, which terrified him. He hated meeting new people, though he could honestly say he did not know any humans, or substitute shinigami, so he tried his hardest to remain calm. "Well....madame, that would defeat the purpose then would it not? I came here, without one, to not be seen. I enjoy the music, not the company."
He smiled weakly, his voice shaky, and was doing his best to maintain eye contact while he was speaking. It was obvious that talking to people was something that made him extremely uncomfortable, but the two hilts stick out above his shoulders made it quite obvious that he was indeed a shinigami as the girl has said.
"Might I ask who you are? Obviously you are not.....like the others here. No one here can see me, except you. And you are most obviously not a Shinigami like myself." His voice was a little stronger this time, but he was beginning to look slightly green, as if he were going to be sick. "Are you....are you one of those Special humans? The ones with unnatural abilities?"
Post by Fryst Dronning on Nov 16, 2015 2:18:29 GMT
~Fryst Dronning AL-A~
The boy nearly jumped out of his skin, yeesh she would have to tip toe around him now. Poor guy must of had some sort of traumatic experience or something.. He looked very very worried. So decided it was time for a change of scenary, maybe that would help calm his nerves, that and the music was way to loud.
"Well I COULD be a shinigami! You would never know if I was though, but we should probably continue this outside of this noisey area ya? Take a walk with me!"
She gave a kind smile and a giggle and would reach over and if allowed take his hand and lead him out the the street taking a deep breath as they emergerged.
{Spoiler}Name: Hiding Spirituality Type: Supplemental Range: Self Class: Hollow Techniques Tier: 2 Description: By activating this ability the user is able to materialize their body to a point of being able to be seen by regular humans. The user does this by forming a permeable shell around themselves that is visible to humans and mortals. The technique can be activated mentally, and deactivated mentally. It has no other effect other than that and remains in effect until dispelled. While using this she also appears in sense and sigh as a regular human, hiding her small hollow hole above her navel under clothing.
Daraku eyed her hand uneasily, but allowed her to take his, and lead him out of his comfort zone. He knew his hands must have felt nasty, because they were sweaty, and clammy, and were shaking rather badly. However, should she look back at him, his face was a mask of indifference. When they were outside Daraku jumped into the air, pulling his hand free of the blonde girl's. "I do not mean to be rude madame, but I have a thing about people touching me." He smiled as politely as he could before sitting down in the air.
While he was looking down at the blonde girl it donned on him that he had not introduced himself. He frowned deeply, but then smiled meakly at her. "I apologize ma'am. I have not introduced myself. I am Akimura. Akimura, Daraku of the eleventh Gotei squad. Might I ask you name?" He was as polite as he could be, and the strain that his social anxiety was causing him was very obvious, but he was"muscling through," as some might say.
While he tried to keep eye contact with the girl in front of him, Dk could not help but keep an eye on what was going around him. Obviously people could see the girl, so he did not want someone to think the girl was insane. However, he was aware of the fact that he had only just met her, and did not care much about what people thought about other people that he did not know.
Post by Fryst Dronning on Nov 21, 2015 5:17:44 GMT
~Fryst Dronning AL-A~
This one was an odd shinigami for sure, a shingiami that had a thing about not wanting to be touched? Coiuld they even get sick? Was he some sorta germaphobe? Fryst thought about it for a moment until he introduced himself and she offered a kind smile in return sitting down right next to him.
"It's nice to meet you Aki-kun of the eleventh squad.. wait I thought all you eleventh guys were supposed to be big and tough brawny people.. the one I know is, though I haven't seen him in a long time... eh it doesn't matter. I'm Fryst Dronning of the.. well my squad I guess? "
She gave a little giggle thinking about it, she had never really ever introduced herself as part of an organization before. She was playing with the idea of telling a fib and saying she was an AWOL Shinigami but then again she didn't want to betray his trust... gods.. to him she didn't even have a reiatsu signature!
{Spoiler}Name: Hiding Spirituality Type: Supplemental Range: Self Class: Hollow Techniques Tier: 2 Description: By activating this ability the user is able to materialize their body to a point of being able to be seen by regular humans. The user does this by forming a permeable shell around themselves that is visible to humans and mortals. The technique can be activated mentally, and deactivated mentally. It has no other effect other than that and remains in effect until dispelled. While using this she also appears in sense and sigh as a regular human, hiding her small hollow hole above her navel under clothing.
Daraku rolled his eyes at the brawn comment, but exuded more of his Reiatsu aura, which made the temperature drop quite a bit, making the air around them very cold."You don't need brawn to be powerful miss Donning." As he manipulated the air around them with his Reiatsu, the Zanpakuto on his back began to glow slightly, a visual cue that he was responsible for the change in temperature.
Fryst's comment about being from squad one threw him off his guard for two reasons; The first being that he had never met anyone from squad one before, and two, because the way she hesitated gave him a eerie feeling in his gut. "When you say squad one.....do you mean the first squad of the Gotei?" Daraku smiled at Fryst, as if to make up for his rude question, but readied himself slightly, in case he had to quickly draw his swords.
She also said that she knew someone within his squad, but seemed unwilling to give his name, but, then again, Daraku was known for his paranoia. After taking a deep breath to calm himself, his body visibly relaxed, but he was still ready to fight should he need to.
Post by Fryst Dronning on Nov 23, 2015 5:16:50 GMT
~Fryst Dronning AL-A~
She smiled at his response of brawn, though she did notice him exuding more reiatsu the cold didn't bother her at all, it had never bothered her anyways. He would have to be much better at it to get her to shiver. His try however made her smile big, then he said about squad one... she never mentioned squad one did she? She said.. my squad.. not squad one. So she smiled again and shook her head at him, going up on her tip toes to try and peek a look at his slightly glowing zanpaktou.
"Squad one? I never said squad one silly goose.. I said my squad. But the cats out of the bag now hehe."
She had to stifle a giggle.
"I won't mislead you Aki-kun. I am not a shinigami. Though I do appreciate you lowering the temperature.. it is way too hot out here."
{Spoiler}{Spoiler}Name: Hiding Spirituality Type: Supplemental Range: Self Class: Hollow Techniques Tier: 2 Description: By activating this ability the user is able to materialize their body to a point of being able to be seen by regular humans. The user does this by forming a permeable shell around themselves that is visible to humans and mortals. The technique can be activated mentally, and deactivated mentally. It has no other effect other than that and remains in effect until dispelled. While using this she also appears in sense and sigh as a regular human, hiding her small hollow hole above her navel under clothing.
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