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L o s t R a b b i t || @glacies-tempestatem
glacies-tempestatem:
Rukia hoped she has not hit hard, but when saw she was lightly bleeding, felt really guilty, it was her fault, the raven haired lady has been walking through the Seireitei without pay attention to her environment and due her careless actions, the blonde fell on the floor and the lady was feared to the possibility she could have fainted. However such thought left her mind when noticed she opened her blue eyes. Her gaze seemed disoriented and worried, and after a few seconds, she incorporated taking the hand she has extended. She observed her trying to remember if she has seen the lady before, but was in vain, her position as lieutenant demands her knows the name of all the member of her squadron and if she cans, remember the names of as many shinigamis she cans but was almost sure that was the first time she sees her.
She heard her words and thought she was nervous or restless, but she has to apologize, she was aware that she was the responsible. She bended down to took some of the paper which were scattered over the floor. She caught some which were near the noble lady and then she stood up and gently extended her right hand giving her the few one she was holding. “No, I must apologize due that it’s my fault.” And to demonstrate she was truly repentant, she bowed. Her amethyst gaze searched hers and added with a serious voice. “Please, don’t say it again and don’t talk about yourself in that way, you don’t need prove or show me anything, and less if isn’t your fault.”
Eyes gazed toward each other from a short distance, violet orbs showed compassion, worrying, and, hope that the young petite had been alright. Nothing out of anger was coming out towards with raising her voice. Nothing. It was utter silence for a while with the golden haired heart beating rapidly. Could the dead still have a beating heart? Hana azure digits had looked down at the concrete, watching how she walked before in a hurry. It was her fault. This would never get solved if they each kept speaking in terms of blaming one self. One glance, eyes had met once again after hearing nothing but the wind light breeze. It was dancing with both of their strands of hair, lightly before playing dead with their skin feeling each hair against them. The inner thought she mostly had was how to approach her tone of voice. It been soft from the other and at the end of her sentence made her think that only proof be if she had been at fault. They both were thinking of other things that is why no one could prove it was their fault.
Two bright azure orbs stared down, in her lap sat the stacked white objects known as paper. The very small mission she had to taking to one division to be signed. Little did she know it had been a division close around here. Would one such as herself ask this shinigami for help? It not like she bite her head off. No one around here is that crazy. Besides the division close by her that would have been. Squad 11 where all their fights would be tested by well, fighting till they could not no more. Part of her lips parted, softly the little laughter came from her lips out of embarrassment still. Hana never had someone kindly show her that it wasn't her fault. Always had been the other members only a few; those ones that pick on the new members who didn't have a clue. Hence her bandages around the girl's palms of her hands after thinking everyone would be nice. That was only a statement...they weren't.
"F-Forgive me, Fukutaichou...I do not know of your name, however I would do something more rewarding if I can find out where squad thirteen would be." A soft tone left her lips, kindly gesturing the number on the bottom of the paperwork had a line awaiting to be signed by their Taichou. If she could do that then...perhaps this woman would allow her to treat to lunch at least in favor. Maybe they could sit down and get to know each other? N-No! You baka. That the least this girl would want to know someone so clumsy. "If you like...after this paperwork is done, if you are from that division." She paused for a brief moment, her lips opened up once more before speaking. "Would you like to go out to lunch with me? I-I be honored to take you and maybe..." Her tone lowered in a whisper for the other to hear. "Like to know you a little bit more if possible...." Her two hands crumbled against the back of the white papers which she kept her eyes on Rukia to examine her actions closely.
taikutsu-shimesu:
”I stand, it’s not that hard. My name is Satoshi by the way, not Sawoshi. I would prefer you call me by my actual name.”
The man was rude, or his tone was. He didn’t care for her and he was hoping she would leave him alone soon, but then again it was slightly boring without someone there to criticize at least.
And it wasn’t too hard to find something to criticize her for.
“Well I can’t say it’s a pleasure to meet you but it’s slightly entertaining.”
Sharpness in his tone was strong. It didn't really bother her. Being around someone who always sounds serious was her daily routine. What she didn't get was how rude people can be. Obvious he would act that way. The piercing, his way of moving, acting like a jerk. All these systems were a alert zone.
"Maybe I might just call you Yuki, the pissy snowflake."
she really was pissing her off. The man had no right to act---okay. Maybe he did, it still made her mad when she probably came off as a goofy,idiotic girl. STILL! Her fingers would lightly brush through her hair after speaking so rudely back. The only person she respect would be given. Why did she always run into the rude guys? Females never were a problem unless they have the same guy like attitude. Or maybe did she piss him off somehow? It didn't matter. The girl had nothing to say to someone who wanted to act like a ass. He get treated back like one. "I can't say I am happy to meet you either. I was going to offer some tea but..." She paused, her fingers tap against the desk where she stood.
taikutsu-shimesu:
“I’m not lost. I never spoke my name, but it’s Satoshi.”
He moved his hands down and into the pockets of his pants. Who was this girl? Had she spoke her name? He couldn’t remember, well he didn’t really care. He didn’t like people, at all.
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From a quick glance she noticed his body was calm, cool, and distance toward her. Lips opened a little, fingers traced against her bottom lip when feeling it was dry. This heat had made it hard for her own body to remain. He looked so cool! How could he just stand there and wear black too? How?!
"So cool! Do you know, anou...Sawoshi? That your just amazing to stand still in this heat. How do you do it? Are you a magician? Wooow! I do not recall if I called my name out b-but! My name is Haku Hana, please to meet you."
You can mess up my mind, break my body shatter my soul;
I don’t care.
But if you harm, The people that I love. If they shed a single tear? A drop of blood?
[I WILL DESTROY YOU.]
"In a battle, the ones who get in the way are not the ones that lack power, but the ones that lack resolve.”
dom’s fav characters: [1/?] rukia kuchiki - squad 13 vice-captain
L o s t R a b b i t || @Petit-Shinigami
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Rukia had to go to her eleventh division to search some reports and the left the papers in her office. It does not bother have to search the paperwork but sometimes she thinks that another recruit could do it for her, after all, she is losing time doing errands. The streets of the Seireitei were almost empty; she has only seen a few shinigamis walking on them, probably by the fact that most of them must be working. She was approaching to her destiny; she just has to turn to the left and the edifice of the eleventh squad will appear in front of her.
She could hear the shouts and loud voices of the members of the division, surely they were training. She was approaching to the entrance when suddenly a girl slammed her and fell on the floor. She did not recognize her, probably she is a recruit, but it was not an excuse to do not help her. She stretched out her hand and with a warm and calm voice said. “I apologize, was my fault that you had fell down. Are you alright?” By her face she noticed she was scared and assumed she was not a member of the squad and maybe she was lost, the Seireitei is huge and is easy get lost.
The welcoming sun felt hot against her skin. The view had been blocked just brief enough to show a petite girl. She looked like a Queen from the heavens. Or did her head hit the concrete too hard? A crimson color spread across her nose like a bridge. How embarrassing! Ocean blue orbs looked to the right, then the left in panic for some exit in avoiding confrontation. Only thing is---papers were scattered everywhere. Hana body remained still at the hand reaching out in a kind gesture. Such a kind lady... Many here had been rude and called her a noob. It wasn't her fault this place was so big! Whoever built it must have been drinking too much sake.
"U-Um, well, I, you..." Small words escaped the scattering girl whom had lost of words. How could she explain? Yes, it was briefly the map which had been drawn with words written so elegantly. All she wanted was to prove herself. If needed; this time would be for her to apologize. Not the other way around. "Please do not apologize! It was me who should in my presence I didn't realize I was so rude." The top of her head would slowly lean forward, two of her hands lightly touched the ground in front of her. Slowly bowing down to show graitude where she meant to say sorry. "I-If I have to, I will hurt myself just to prove how sorry I am! I-I didn't mean to hurt you." A sweat tear fell from her forehead. Afraid what she do out of anger. Would she hit her with the paper? O-Or punch her till the punishment was over. Oh, what should she do?!