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Post by JUSTIN ARCHER on Aug 28, 2016 0:17:35 GMT
The handsome young Englishman strolled along with head held high. A playfully mischievous smile molded well alongside confident, dark brown, eyes that looked all around. ”A marvelous day!” Said The Englishman with arms moving skyward, eyes catching attention from passers. Perhaps a bit much but a happy Englishman felt good after buying a rare video game from Game Stop. The order would take several days but he didn’t mind waiting.
After leaving the mall Justin made his way towards the streets, taking back alleyways as shortcuts. The typical beast called thugs, low lives, were little concern. Despite one holding him at knife point Justin’s Soul Communication landed the knife into his attacker’s knee. A simple solution for a simple problem. ”May that teach you a lesson, old chap. Least I make my return and end more than a simple knee.” Justin picked the male up and tossed him into a trashcan head first.
He was in too good of a mood, he couldn’t allow anyone to ruin it. Maybe I should ask a date from the next girl I see. Overconfident in himself at the moment, Jstin still wouldn’t mind taking a nice woman out somewhere. Maybe to a café he just walked into, but the place didn’t have anyone besides old men who were reading books. Sighing, he calmed himself and ordered a cup of tea.
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Post by Amaori Ichika on Aug 31, 2016 10:56:23 GMT
From her experience, back alleys and roofs always made for the best entry spots through the Senkaimon. No one would be there to see the gate open and if anyone did see her, she was usually not visible to them. The whole spiritual visibility thing was really weird, but as long as her destination was not Karakura City, the probability remained low.
Unfortunately, the exact location was never that accurate. Somewhere in the air a Japanese sliding door would manifest and a girl with twin auburn braids would come out. As she fell, the doors would shut and disappear. No, there actually wasn't anything wrong with the doors or where the girl came out, but what she landed on was enough to give herself a surprise.
A person's shoes. No, to be more exact, legs with shoes still attached. She had somehow managed to match her two feet with the person partially submerged in trash. The tremble beneath her feet indicated that he was still alive, though unconscious.
Completely confused as to how or why a person would end up like this, she just jumped off and took some time to change into a Gigai. He wasn't spiritually aware and she wasn't sure if she wanted to poke her head into the matter, either.
Leaving the alley, she immediately searched for a place where she could get her bearings and head for her actual destination.
Her eyes settled on a café. Good enough.
Walking in, her eyes scanned the patrons, of which she was immediately drawn to one that exuded a faint spiritual pressure. Judging from the amount, he must have some powers.
Well, that was not what she came to deal with. Walking up to the barista, she placed an order for a hot chocolate, paid the money, then seated herself.
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Post by JUSTIN ARCHER on Sept 9, 2016 17:25:49 GMT
The black liquid produced a subtly sweet scent that was highly fragrant. Jasmine's calming effect nicely soothed Justin's emotional aches and physical pains. Although his right arm's spiritual muscles, as he called it, was pulled from over exertion yesterday the hot tea distracted his attention. With cup in left hand Justin sat down, recalling how ever since he began using his powers he found more use in his left arm. Using a pained right arm at all times hurt, and hurt when not using too. With right arm propped up on table, legs crossed to get more comfortable.
A sullied expression turned into mild curiosity as a lone female walked through the door. Justin's right brow arose, looking her over judgmentally at a gaze. Since when people dressed like RPG characters he didn't know, but he wasn't one to question how weird life was for him these days. Scratch that, he questioned. Short petite and cute, Justin felt his mind warm while cheeks cooled; Despite drinking hot liquid. He felt conflicted in finding her attractive. Seeing as Japanese women were tricky by appearance, figuring their age was a real pain. "Fine day for a relaxing drink. Agree?" He asked, slightly raising his cup as a means of waving hello to the female sitting near him.
"Of course, a pretty lady makes that even better, to me..." Yea, that didn't sound right. He shook his head and chuckled, embarrassed by his own comment. "Yea, ok, that was an awful attempt at flirting."
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