|
Post by celestial on Apr 14, 2011 21:37:01 GMT -5
Kyle lazed in the tree, resting in his blue trench coat, white tee and khaki pants. It's probably too warm to go around in a full suit and not shorts and a sleeveless tee, BUT THAT IS HOW KYLE ROLLS! He probably wouldn't change his outfit, ever, because he loves how he looks, and enjoys looking the way he does, he thinks he's unique. Maybe he is, maybe he isn't; he's still a showoff regardless.
It was an hour before he noticed a pedestrian on yonder, walking around the park. He waited for the opportunity, and in a few minutes they reached the tree, oblivious that he was up in the tree. It was a few seconds that he plunged out of the tree, smashing into the ground with his feet, his coat flailing in the air to make an angsty show. He lunged up and stuck his index finger to them -- in their face, a confident, stubborn look in his goggles as they glinted in the sun, covering his eyes.
"KYLE LYNN, REMEMBER THAT NAME!"
He roared these words enthusiastically, a wide, amazingly triumphant smile on him.
|
|
|
Post by K I D ! on Apr 14, 2011 22:08:12 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,468px,true][atrb=style, vertical-align: top;background-color: #a1a1a1; border: 1px ridge #DE3C41;] i remember when i lost my mind there was something pleasant about that place The day could be described as 'beautiful', 'cheerful', 'lovely', 'relaxing', and other things that could be put into words that would describe how wonderful today was. Yes, wonderful is what could describe today the most. His day started out with cup of a tea where the tea leaves were perfectly reflecting on both sides of the liquid. The sky held a symmetric wonder to them. Patty and Liz were quietly tucked away in their beds still. Not a single picture frame was out of place, and he remembered to fold the toilet paper on both sides. Today is wonderful, and so Kid had decided to take a nice stroll in the park to use up that energy of his before heading back home to relax and read a nice book. Perhaps even listen to Lakme - Flower Duet.
Dressed in a casual white shirt with maroon and white stripped suspenders, a maroon tie with his father's mask on it, black pants, and leather shoes. Kid was ready for anything that came at him today! That didn't cause a horrible stain at least. With his hands stuffed into his pockets he began his leisurely walk along the paved roads of the park, of course after helping a nice old lady across the street, he had a certain pleased look on his face. That is, until that kid just dropped down from the sky in front of him. He was odd to say, with clothes that didn't befit the day not that his clothes did either and he pointed his finger at his face. Loudly exclaiming his name to Kid who only rose a single eye brow at it.
Stepping back from Kyle, Kid gives a deep frown at how boisterous and loud this man was. He totally just wacked up his mojo, and that did not sit well with Kid; nevertheless, he decided it would be appropriate to give his name in return. "Death the Kid." He says crisply with the same expression on his face from when he saw Kyle first. Stepping to the side now, he attempts to brush off Kyle. Since he had a feeling that this would be a Black*Star ordeal all over again. "Yes, well...it was nice meeting you...umm...whatever your name was, but I have to go." Kid says offhandedly as he starts to walk past Kyle. He must finish his walk without getting any stains on his white shirt of his. Stains don't do well with whites, and he didn't want to have to deal with that really.
even your emotions have an echo in so much space does that make me crazy lyrics: crazy by gnarls barkley made by kai from OTE! tag: KYLE notes: HI!
|
|
|
|
Post by celestial on Apr 14, 2011 22:21:36 GMT -5
Kyle didn't exactly like his formal, "boring" and royal feel. Kyle was certainly very interested in Kidd every since he had caught word of him, and his boring mood lowered his enthusiasm. He kept his dread at the bottom of his soul, and watched him walk off like a gentlemen. ~THAT'S NOT HOW I ROLL!~ Kyle thought, so he took up the chance he could keep his attention.
Kyle charged forward to catch up with Kidd, literally launching above his head, twirling in bliss as he spun, his trench coat flailing with angst, and landed with a thud, onto his feet as he spun to a halt -- grass and mud flailing in the air, standing in front of him once again. At the chance of Kidd's suit getting stained, Kyle was unintentionally ready for a large complaint. "Death The Kidd, right? You're Shinigami's son," He said casually, still boosted with his adrenaline.
|
|
|
Post by MIREI KURAYAMI! on Apr 15, 2011 14:26:40 GMT -5
Strange blue eyes watched the scene before her, flicking between the two boys, carefully watching not their faces but their lips, reading what words they spoke instead of listening to them as others might. Mirei shifted her weight, feeling the rough texture of the tree through her shirt as she leaned against weathered bark, arms crossed just under her bust, pale fingers fiddling with the ties of her the leather corset she wore over her shirt. With a sigh she pushed away from the tree to move closer so she could see better for without a clear view her world was only silence and for whatever reason the two boys had triggered her sometimes curious nature. She knew that her movement might draw attention to her presence but at the moment she wasn't too bothered by that fact, it was just a fleeting thought that was pushed to the back of her mind the instant it appeared.
As she watched her mind compared them, finding their similarities, their differences, storing all the information away just in case it came in handy later on. It was almost humorous, the differences between the two, one, who even to someone deaf, was loud and somewhat annoying while the other was a bit more polite, well mannered. She slid silently to another tree, one within plain sight of the two but still having some distance, someplace were she would easily be overlooked and could observe with the least chance of getting bothered.
|
|
|
Post by K I D ! on Apr 15, 2011 15:52:32 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,468px,true][atrb=style, vertical-align: top;background-color: #a1a1a1; border: 1px ridge #DE3C41;] i remember when i lost my mind there was something pleasant about that place Kid had only taken a few steps before Kyle launched himself over the Shinigami and landed in front of Kid's path. Stopping at the road block in front of him, Kid just nonchalantly puts his hands into his pockets as he steps back to avoid the splatter of dirt and grass before standing there to wait for Kyle to say what he was going to say. Which wasn't really anything intriguing considering Kyle was just stating something that Kid already knew.
Though he knew that Kyle was merely affirming that what he said was in fact true and so Kid just nodded his head saying "That's my name, don't wear it out." instead of saying "Tell me something I don't already know, dumbass.". Of course Kid would never say something like that. It's far to impolite for someone of his class to say. Even though it may have crossed his mind briefly.
Now to a normal person, they would have never noticed the light rustle in the tree or the presence of a person, but Kid had exceptional soul perception and could easily tell there was someone watching them. At first he didn't notice but had the faint suspicion someone was watching them until he examined the area more clearly. Having made a slight scan of the area as he turned his head to brush away some hair from his hair.
That was when he noticed the figure in the tree, but made no notion that he knew of the girl in there. "Well since you seem to know about me, I think it'd be fair for me to know a little about you." Kid says casually to make a conversation. I mean, he didn't really have to be home at a certain time. He could perhaps spare some time for Kyle, and maybe enough to figure out who that girl is in the tree. "Are you a meister at my father's academy, or a human weapon?" Kid inquires briefly, making no notion that he would be dejected if he was denied this kind of information.
even your emotions have an echo in so much space does that make me crazy lyrics: crazy by gnarls barkley made by kai from OTE! tag: KYLE&&MIREI notes: SEX
|
|
|
|
Post by celestial on Apr 15, 2011 16:04:53 GMT -5
Kyle felt accomplished, gathering the attention of Kidd. He set his goggle up above his eyes to idle in his blue hair, as he had the presence of being watched. He didn't know from where or who, because he did not have soul perception. kyle brushed off the dread, ruffling his hair contently, his adrenaline already decreasing -- In the mood to possibly emerse Kidd in the world of alchemy. But alas; to Kyle he was a little snobby and cynical, but he compromised and didn't want to go off about it -- or even mention it.
Kyle had paused for a brief second, only to reply with a content tone, and a calm posture, now slouching his shoulders, and shoving his hands into the pockets of his blue trench coat.
"I'm a Weapon, but you should recognize me as an artisan alchemist instead; Alchemy comes first over being a Weapon."
He said unhastily, tapping his foot on the ground, his tennis shoes making a 'Thup' as it ricocheted off the ground below him.
|
|
|
Post by MIREI KURAYAMI! on Apr 15, 2011 19:31:21 GMT -5
Alchemy: a medieval chemical science and speculative philosophy aiming to achieve the transmutation of the base metals into gold, the discovery of a universal cure for disease, and the discovery of a means of indefinitely prolonging life; a power or process of transforming something common into something special; an inexplicable or mysterious transmuting. She ran through all the various meanings of the word in her head, it wasn't a word you heard in every day conversations, that was for sure, in fact she had rarely come across it in her time. Her head tilted to the side slightly, raven black locks falling aside to reveal part of her right eye. Her focus was on the more obnoxious of the two, Kyle, if she read his words right. Then again she could be mistaken, it was always harder to tell what people were saying when they yelled, their mouth moved in a slightly different manner, and this deformity sometimes made it unclear to her what said person was actually trying to say. Regardless, he now held most of her attention, though she still kept an eye on the other in the event that he might speak again.
It was interesting to hear, or rather read what he said about alchemy coming first, it was a bit strange really, most weapons she had come across had the goal of becoming a Death Scythe, yet here he blatantly said that this wasn't true for him. It was a bit perplexing really and she found herself leaning forward slightly for whatever reason, her hands gripping the branch she sat on. Watching, waiting, watching, waiting, then suddenly she found the ground rushing toward her. It took her but a moment to process that she had leaned too far forward, becoming off balance and was now headed straight for the hard ground. However when others might lose their head, panic, she remained calm, positioning her body in such a way so that as she hit the ground she hit feet first, knees bent, and in a position to roll forward to minimize the shock of hitting the ground hard. And though this saved her from what could have been a nasty fall it now put her completely out in the open, crouched just a few feet from the two boys. Silently she cursed her and her curiosity for the position it now put her in.
|
|
JAYDEN
Administrator
OWNER[M:0]
AKA Shinigami-sama ;D
Posts: 163
|
Post by JAYDEN on Apr 15, 2011 21:29:06 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true] [atrb=style,background-color: #e1e1e1; padding: 10px; opacity: 0.8; border-top: #998899 solid 5px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 200px; border-radius: 200px 0px 0px 0px;][atrb=width,440,true]
BE HEARD BE STRONG BE PROUD! WHILE I GOT THE MICROPHONE, MAKE SURE HOW I FEEL IS KNOWN. ALL MY PEOPLE TREAT EM RIGHT, WE RESERVE TO FIGHT! HERE WE COME AND WE'RE READY TO GO! BE HEARD BE STRONG BE PROUD!
tags, |
[/font] kidd, kyle, mirei lyrics,[/font] here we go; lemonade mouthnotes,[/font] ohai[/div] ❚ SHE HURRIED QUICKLY THROUGH [/color] the crowded streets, a grocery bag in her hand. She had to support herself, without the family there. Stephanie lugged the bag full of cream soda and other fruits and various types of food down the street. Her stomach was killing her, constant sharp pains running through her body and the life inside her kicked, wanted to get out. It wasn't often, luckily, and it wasn't quite time yet, but it was getting closer. As she hurried through the streets, she kept her head down, trying her best not to be noticed by the crowd passing by. The streets finally settled down as she moved into the park. She sighed and pushed down her loose ruffled shirt as the wind attempted to blow it. She headed into the park, and she sat down for a minute, to rest. That's when she saw the unmistakeable black hair with white stripes running through it. She hurried over to him as quickly as she could. "Kidd!" she called out to him, and made her way over. Her eyes flicked to the bushes, her powerful Soul Perception telling her someone was nearby and that's when she saw the awkward girl crouched down on the ground as if she had just fallen from a tree (which she had, but that was unknown to Stephanie). "What's going on here? Do you know this girl?" She asked Kidd. She'd known Kidd for a long time, since he joined the Academy really. They were pretty good friends, and she enjoyed talking to him, despite the fact that all he did was concern himself with the order of the world. "And who is this guy? A little hot for a trench coat don't you think?"She felt obscenely rude, but she couldn't really control it. She had no handle on her words really at this point. Despite that, she felt it was good to see Kidd. Everyone was so busy with the whole 'finding out who is causing the madness' junk that she never really got to see him. Stephanie honestly couldn't care less about the wavelengths, and the only reason she was really involved was because they were affecting her, and it seemed to be more powerful on the more powerful minds or those with more powerful abilities. She pushed her now dark hair back over her shoulder and stood there, grocery bag in hand and awaited an answer. [/div] [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
|
|