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2013.12.29 by くつした
• нεαят • sσυℓ • W̢̨̤͔͎̜̪͓̞̌͒̏̀̾̓̎̓̈́͘ͅA̧̨̢̡̛̖̰͍̜̞̖͗̏̀̈̾̂͌͒͝Ŕ̙̜̘̗͉̘͕͎̤͖̽̋̃̽͗̒̒͝͠ •. [MASATO+OTOYA] -AU-
Arms slipped into the sleeves of his uniform jacket, and with the help of fellow soldiers, he was securely equipped with 3D maneuver gear. Tightening the final leather strap around his thigh for good measure, the redhead was officially buckled up and ready to go.
Otoya drew in a deep breath, stood himself taller and gave a salute -to no one in particular- hand over heart with his precious rosario caught up between his fingers. Today was the day! The day where they were to prove themselves, not as children, but as men and women. Today was the day where they took all of those harsh three-years-worth of agonising, challenging training and put it to good use. Today he took a step closer toward his dream and toward making his mother proud.
There was no hiding it, Otoya was both nervous and excited for this moment. Nervous because of the risks. The dangers of this mission were clear and existent; their head instructor would make it his job to remind them of that. Yet, at the same time, excited because of how far they had reached together.
"We finally made it, Masa…"
"Are you ready?"
{♬} —— Turning from the window, Masato gave an affirmative nod to his long time, red head friend. "Of course."
Since the blue haired teen is an early riser, he had long been fitted into his uniform and was now just mentally preparing himself for the day ahead. Well more like the mission that was before them. Their first mission to be exact.
Three year of hard work and dedication was finally going to be put to the test in the most dangerous terrain there is in this world: The outside. People still think that the Scouting Legion is just a death wish and a waste of resources, the low number of new recruits that reflect that fact just perfectly. However, it's always been a dream of Masato's to join the Scouting Legion, so he could see the world beyond the walls and hopefully in someway help humanity advance further than just being scared rabbits hiding behind walls.
It's that conviction that led Masato to this path. To the path that clashed against his father, the father that now bans him from home unless he comes home as a "successful solider". Checking his gear one more time just to be sure, Masato sighed.
"We'll soon see the land beyond these walls..."
You have just received a Christmas card from Ittoki Otoya.
At first, Masato tilted his head to the side as he studied the card that was placed in his hands. Then Masato opened and read the card, a small smile gracing his lips at the nice message he read.
"Thank you Otoya."
oh Masa! whats your mood today gorgeous?
{♬} —— "Horrible now that you’re here-"
oh dont be like this. you love me dont you?
admit it
i said admit it!
{♬} —— "Where did you get such a ridiculous idea? I don't l-love YOU!"
good morning Masa. *winks*
{♬} —— "Good morning Jinguji."
che, like you would take responsibility if i told you that.
{♬} —— "What are you talking about Jinguji? What wouldn't I take responsibility for?"
Married for a WEEK. [Masato + Otoya]
No problems here…
Or least there wouldn’t be any more than usual. Otoya wasn’t exactly unknown for slinging an arm around a friends shoulder and offering up high-fives whenever the occasion called for it. It came as part of the nice guy package.
Although, this time around, it was different. This time around, his thought process worked differently; rather than the hand touching being a simple act of friendship, even if just for a split second, Otoya found that his thoughts were influenced by the many couples around them. That alone changed A LOT.
Face slowly beginning to cool, Otoya had to mentally ask himself; did he actually want to hold hands..?
"Yep. Popcorn and drinks are good." Taking the short steps into the next queue, the redhead couldn’t be sure, but when he dared himself to look at his friend, he could have sworn that the pianist’s face had turned a faint shade of pink. "What else? Nothing goes with a movie like popcorn and a jumbo sized cola, haha—"
{♬} —— "Right...."
Oh yeah Masato's face was red alright. He is embarrassed beyond all comprehension all because of the different circumstances. Usually he is pretty relaxed around the red head after all he is a close friend. However with this marriage everything just seemed to be more crazy.
Even now the simple task of ordering popcorn and drinks seemed a bit more difficult. The unwanted thought of sharing flitted through the bluenette's mind, making his cheeks turn an even deeper shade of red. By the end of this date, Masato's face might just turn into a tomato. At this rate, he wouldn't be surprised.
Of course sharing popcorn isn't a problem. That's natural for friends to do a regular basis, but drinks.....nope that's a little too intimate. That concluded Masato quickly placed in the order for a large popcorn and two sodas, paying for it once it was all handed over.
"We better head in." Masato announced as he hesitantly looked over his companion as he handed his soda to him. "The movie will be starting soon..."
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Pet Shop || Otoya & Masato
{♬} —— Standing out of the way, Masato leaned against the brick wall of the establishment behind him. His deep blue eyes scanned the passing crowd, only lingering on people with red hair only to flit away when they weren't who he was looking for.
He was currently waiting for his friend Otoya to show up. A few days ago they had made plans to meet up in town to hang out. Of course it was the other that suggested such a thing, as Masato didn't have a need to go out. Masato never has a reason to go out, therefore he always stays cooped up inside, which might be part of the reason why Otoya wanted to drag him along.
Not that Masato really minded. In way he was kind of happy to be out and about and if he dare says it...excited. It's not everyday that he can (or is offered) a chance to spend a day with friends. That's probably why he agreed to Otoya's whims quicker than usual and the main reason why he had showed up at their designated meeting spot earlier than planned.
Oh well if Masato doesn't mind waiting until his friend comes.
oh Masa! whats your mood today gorgeous?
{♬} —— "Horrible now that you’re here-"
Use it? True everyone became their costume but she doubted any of them had been completely taken over by what they were. No one had been attacked, but she guessed he was just being careful. Hearing his question she smiled, “First halloween so I wanted to do something simple so I went with an eskimo. I’m Korra by the way, Korra Rebird. Nice to meet you.”
{♬} —— "A pleasure to meet you Rebird-san." Masato said ever so formal and politely. "I am Masato Hijirikawa." Even if he has been away from home for a while, he still couldn't leave behind the habits that his strict upbringing had created. Not that it's a bad thing. "Simple is always a good choice for a first Halloween, especially since this school seemed to have obtained a curse."
"I have more sense than that! It goes against my morals, so I drink pig’s blood or blood tablets that the nurse gave me"
{♬} —— "I see, I apologize for accusing you of doing such an inhumane thing. It's just in the vampire legends, most do not have morals."
Otoya blinked, letting out a small gulp at the very thought of what damage could have been done if the sword had indeed been swung at him. “Sheesh, I guess I didn’t think about that part…” Point well and truly made.
Scratching away at his mess of a lion’s mane, the redhead’s lips curled up into another smile. “Heheh-” Wait a second…. CAT? Did he really look like a cat!? Well, he supposed Masato was half right… but Otoya wasn’t just your average house cat, y’know! He was a beast! The king of the jungle! “Eh— I’m a Lion.” Fingers moved to pinch lightly at each one of his very-real ears. “You can’t tell, Masaaaa-?”
{♬} —— Well now that it was pointed out, Masa could see a bit of lion characteristics. He might had guessed it first, but really now, that hair was a bit wilder than usual and kind of hid everything. Wow Otoya should do something about that lion mane....
"I apologize, I didn't realize you were a lion." Either way a cat is a cat, so he was close enough. "I can see it now." Tentatively, the bluenet reached out and brushed his fingers along one of the furry ears. "Strangely a lion is very befitting for you, Ittoki."
good morning Masa. *winks*
{♬} —— "Good morning Jinguji."
how cute. i bet you didnt even kiss yet you virgin little sorry-factory. want me to train you?
{♬} —— "Get away from me Jinguji. I don't want or need your training! Things like that should only be done with a person you love, not for careless playing!"
Excuse you! He is a ferocious LION!— Okay, not so much the ferocious part.
"Whoops- I didn’t mean to scare you there." Otoya leaned back, hands help up, palms facing outwards. Luckily for the lion, Masato only leaped away! Goodness knows what else scaring a guy with a sword in hand might have lead to.
Ears twitching, the redhead’s golden eyes scanned over the one before him. “Samu…rai?” A wild guess, but it was Masato, so it made sense.
{♬} —— "You didn't scare me." Masato muttered, sniffing as he held his head high. Oh no he still had his pride after all and it's not like he was going to willing admit to being scared. He's a samurai after all! Nothing is suppose to scare him. "I was just a but shocked and I am holding a sword, which I could have easily swung on you."
Placing said katana at his side, Masato crossed his arms and nodded. "A samurai is correct...and you are...." He looked the other over to come up with something. "A cat?"
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