☂► “I’d be glad to get away from that smell of yours too! Horohorohoro!”
“I wouldn’t consider you a rose, myself.”
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☂► “I’d be glad to get away from that smell of yours too! Horohorohoro!”
“I wouldn’t consider you a rose, myself.”
“Looks like there aren’t many people I know here anymore. Guess they all got sent home. I’m glad for them.”
outofleadership;;
orga itsuka is back in the city and he’s ready to realize that all the friends he had here are gone. feel free to like this post for a starter! uncapped.
“Don’t bring me back here and try to give me a damn consolation prize.”
outofleadership;;
orga itsuka is back in the city and he’s ready to realize that all the friends he had here are gone. feel free to like this post for a starter! uncapped.
Tabidatsu Mono He ~♪
She gave a light shrug.
“I once tried to pass myself off as a friend so she wouldn’t be captured. Unfortunately our enemy saw through me. Then there was that time I turned into a guard to smuggle a rescue mission into the palace….”
Mostly she did it for fun, like turning into the wife of a man who asked her out and such things. Still, so many memories stirred within her; good and bad.
“You’re too kind.”
She beamed up at him, admittedly grateful that he had given up and stumbled upon her.
“If you like, I could always help you find it. I don’t think much has changed since I was last here.”
Except an earthquake and Lord knew what else.
“Ah, that does seem like quite the handy ability. I apologize for thinking otherwise!”
Of course, to him it had seemed a little silly at first. But, then again, he wouldn’t have known what kind of practical use it could have until he saw it in action. Being told what she’d used it for brought it to light more clearly!
He blinked when she offered to help him find his apartment. “Are you sure? I wouldn’t want to be a bother or anything. I’m sure someone wouldn’t mind directing me to it. I’m in apartment V-5. I’m assuming that means... Sector Five? Hopefully it’s not a shady place.”
Ino continued smiling at the sweatdropping Itsuka, wondering who he reminded her of. A pang hit her chest when she realised that the person she imagined beside him was Sasuke.
No way… Sasuke-Kun is pale and gorgeous and- and he has the same sort of rebellious streak. Heh… that hair though.
It was fun analysing this man, who was lonely but said he wasn’t.
“It’s nice to meet you, Orga-San. Can I ask you something?”
“Where are you from?”
He felt strange being scrutinized by the girl, his head tilting to one side in a slightly nervous manner. Just what was her deal? His hands tucked into the pockets of his jacket and he let out a sigh. He had a feeling she was going to ask him her question regardless of his answer.
“That’s a difficult question. Do you mean where I’m originally from... or where I came from directly before being brought to this city? They’re two completely different planets. I’m originally from a planet named Mars but I was brought here from Earth, as my group and I had just gotten there.”
Of course he wasn’t. Ino knew a lonely little face when she saw one, and to be honest, she didn’t think he was doing a good job at hiding it.
“Oh… call it a woman’s intuition.”
Ino waved her hand aside and then offered him a smile.
“My name is Yamanaka Ino, what’s yours?”
“Ahh...” He supposed woman’s intuition was a pretty dangerous thing. He decided not to grace that with any kind of answer, instead choosing to introduce himself.
“Orga Itsuka.”
“Yes. Good for him. You look a little lonely. Would you like to meet a mermaid?”
“A mermaid? No thanks. I’m not lonely at all.” He lied, he did miss his brothers quite a bit. “What gave you that impression?”
“I blame Sasoriii. He can’t stop talking about his love life.”
“Oh...ah. Good for him?”
“It’s pretty noisy today...”
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Actually I’m gonna add a few too
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CHARTREUSE = You’re my homie
BURGUNDY = I get excited when I see posts from you
Home made egg and note awaited him, even though she wasn’t sure if he knew what Easter was.
“To Orga!
Happy Easter!
Please know that if you ever need anything, I will always be here for you. I look forward to spending time with you in the future and maybe I can show you a little bit of magic one day soon.
Love Mirajane. xxx”
A chocolate egg? He lifted it up, examining it carefully and canting his head to one side with a quirk of his brow. Well, it certainly looked like it had taken some time to do. The designs over it, how smooth it felt. Mirajane had obviously put some work into it. As he read her not, he scratched his cheek lightly.
“That girl...” He whispered softly, gently placing the chocolate egg down upon the table. She really was far too kind.
Δ
Δ = playing with their hair .
“Oi... maybe if you grew your hair out, you’d have somethin’ of your own to play with.” Not that he particularly minded that she was playing with his. He just certainly wasn’t used to someone doing so.