Hijirikawa Masato

| Independent Hijirikawa Masato role-play blog.| |OC Friendly.| |Multi-ship blog.| |Please do not take any icons without asking| |Please read the guidelines.| The young pianist sits at the bench of his piano as you approach. "Hm?" His full attention turns to you as he hears your footsteps. "Did you need me for something?"

[stoicmelody]

[stoicmelody]

[stoicmelody]

He notices someone watching him as he tries to munch on his favorite food. Melon bread "Ah..." he pauses before taking a bite. "Would you like some?"

[reijikotobuki]

Happy White Day {♥}

[stoicmelody]

Hijirikawa Masato | Independent Role-play Blog

Multi-ship 

Crossover, AU, & OC friendly

Askbox & M!A friendly

Capable of one-liner & paragraph threads

★Guidelines★

[hondahrc-deactivated20131129]

[cuntsclub-deactivated20150508]

Nothing is taboo

[duelingdestiny]

BRING. IT.

[the-grumpy-furball]

surprise me

[the-trustingguard]

do it. i don’t care what you ask.

[nythil-mahariel-grey-warden-dea]

Ask me anything, in or out of character. Just say which.

[yasashiisenpai]

藍春ギルティ | いすか

[stoicmelody]

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:Oh wow this is so sweet thank you!:

[redsingerofstarish-deactivated2]

"Yeah… I got hungry and its hard to focus when my stomach was growling for food." Otoya laughed sheepishly, ruffling the back of his red hair. "Ah, Masato! Wanna get something to eat with me?"

[stoicmelody]

"Understandable." Masato replied. He was actually a bit hungry himself, and was thinking of going to lunch when the red-head invited him along. It was as if the other had read his mind. It almost made him chuckle. "That sounds like something I can manage." he said, setting his papers down on the nearest table.

[stoicmelody]

[wildstiger]

"Good~ A new cafe opened up just round the corner from here and it’s  had great reviews~" Aside from the appeal of milkshakes, she found herself wanting to get to know him better. 

[stoicmelody]

"Ah, I think I know the one your talking about." Though he never got the name. "I've heard good things about it as well from Shinomiya." he said. "Do you need a coat, or are you fine as is?" it wasn't too chilly outside, but the temperature could drop.

[redsingerofstarish-deactivated2]

Ittoki looked back to Masato and smiled. “I’ve been working on a new song with Nanami. Its not done yet, but I think its really good! You wanna hear it when its done?”

[stoicmelody]

Otoya seemed proud, though knowing the skill of the guitarist and composer, Masato knew that the song was probably even better than the red-head made it seem. A small smile appeared on his face. "Of course." he replied. "Are you taking a break now?" 

[stoicmelody]

[wildstiger]

"I was wondering if you wanted to get a milkshake with me~" She asked, knowing the worst he could say was ‘No’. 

[stoicmelody]

"A milkshake?.. Sure." he replied. Hers was better plan than staying cooped up in the house all day and besides, a milkshake sounded good. "I'd love to get a milkshake with you."

[redsingerofstarish-deactivated2]

Curiously, Ittoki walked to Masato’s side and looked at the sheet music, blinking. “Is that a new song, Masato?”

[stoicmelody]

"A work in progress..." he replied with a light exhale. "It's not much right now, just a melody that came to me..." he said, then finally looked at the other. "What have you been doing today?"

[stoicmelody]

Kou had been wandering around this god forsaken school for hours, searching for the pool, when she heard a singing voice accompanied by a piano, that was so melodious it made her stop in her tracks. She stood there for several seconds eyes closed before she decided to follow the sound of it, almost as if in a trance. She peaked into the room that she deduced to be the source of the music, not saying anything as watched the blue haired boy play.

The practice room is usually where Masato can be found after all classes are finished. It was where his piano was after all. He made it a habit to practice for at least three hours before going back to his room. "♪ donna toki mo wasurezu ni ite hoshii… sono egao wa taiyou da.. ai no kouzui ga tomaranai hodo ni…♪" The melody he played was familiar to him, and to some throughout the school, seeing as his song would echo through the halls. Though he never realized how loud he played.

" ♪ omoi ga michiteku… soba ni isasete hoshii… “shinjiru” koto o wakeaou…♪" he was just finishing up as the girl peaked her head in, but he was too lost in his music to realize someone was there. As he played his last note he took a deep breath and exhaled heavily. Finally opening his eyes, he spotted her from the corner of his eye. "Who’s there?"

[gouthesupermanager-archive]

"Really? But the address Nagisa gave me said that….NAGISA! Oh man, it would be just like him to pull something like this," she said her eyes widening in realization. "Oh this is bad…I better call-," her hand went to her pocket and she froze for a couple seconds. "I-I forgot my phone," she realized. "What should I do…. I don’t even think I know my way back," she said to herself,"

She realized she was still in the presence of the stranger and gave a quick bow. “I apologize for wasting your time Hijirikawa san,”

[stoicmelody]

Masato sat and listened as the girl spoke. Though it seemed that after a while, she was no longer speaking to him. He watched her panic and speak to herself, though he didn't think her strange for it. When stressed, he would sometimes behave the same way. When she once again spoke to him, he cut her off mid-apology. "Hold on." He stood to his feet. It was a rude interruption, but she was in a panic and he needed her attention.

"There are phones downstairs in the office. You can contact whoever you need to from there." he said. It would be for the best after all. Since she had no idea how to get back, he wasn't going to let her wander around and get lost all over again.

[wildstiger]

"Good~" She beamed up at him. "By the way, are you free now?"

[stoicmelody]

"I am." he replied with a nod of his head. "Did you need me for something?"