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Hey Soul Sister - Touko & Kuranosuke

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At Kuranosuke’s outburst Touko visibly flinched. The audacity of this person! First he calls her by her first name, comes into her home, then accosts her!

"N-Not that it’s any of your business.. But yes I do!" She’d be dead if she didn’t. She self consciously looked down at her arms and legs and then wondered when the last time she looked at herself was. It was entirely possible that she’d lost a lot of weight from her unhealthy lifestyle. But why should anyone care how she lives her life?

"U-um.. Are you leaving now..? Or…" She took his question as a sign to give him the name of the only places in Prava she really visited and hoped he would just go away. 

"W-What makes you think I want to go with you?! I.. don’t even know you! Go find it yourself!"

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"Wow. Coulda fooled me."

He leaned against the doorway, a stupid grin twisting his features. He had no idea why he wasn't upset. Most girls would take one look at him and invite him out rather than the other way around. It was kind of refreshing in a way. Maybe he was enjoying this kind of attention?

The blond folded his arms and looked outside. "I came alll this way. You owe me that much." He glanced back over to the bespectacled female and pointed a finger at the papers scattered clumsily on her desk. Those were the papers he'd brought all the way from the Saint District and that Touko had dropped on the desk.

"Oh, right. I didn't even introduce myself. Kuranosuke Koibuchi. Just call me Kuranosuke and I'll call you Touko, okay?" Simple and clean was the way he liked it. He really didn't give a crap about most Japanese customs.

"That's settled then. Let's go eat! I'm famished." Though he said that he didn't even budge from his spot, and though he smiled there was a hint of stubbornness there. She was either going to come with him or he was going to live in front of her door.

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Hey Soul Sister - Touko & Kuranosuke

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"Wha-" Touko’s mouth was agape at the male who casually addressed her by her name and then walked in as if he were welcome. She still hadn’t grown accustomed to the differences in culture so being called by her first name was still startling. There also was an alarming amount of Japanese in Prava coupled with the fact that she really didn’t interact with most so the chances of being called ‘Touko’ were slim to nill.

Her arms dropped, causing the girl to drop to her knees and gather the fallen papers. She then stumbled back into the house but left the door wide open. For all she knew the blonde was some pervert or serial killer and if so, she had an easy escape. She followed him into what would be the living room, though Touko just used it as a working space. The living room opened up to the small unused kitchen where she found the male making good on his word to forage for food.

"You..! This isn’t some diner..!" 

Even though she followed him she immediately backed up several feet towards the door. She dropped her papers on the desk and stood, slightly trembling. If he was looking for some food he came to the wrong place. She was probably the only one who could stand a constant diet of cup noodles and toast as that was really all there was.

"G-Get out already!"

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Kuranosuke ignored her as he took a self-tour through the kitchen. Fridge? Nothing. Cabinets? Some instant noodles and bread. What. The. Hell. He'd heard rumors Baja was sort of the ghetto of Prava but he assumed any student attending the University was loaded. This.. This was not the kitchen nor the residence of someone who had cash.

"What the hell?! Where is all the food?! Do you even eat?!" He whipped his head over to the girl trembling by the door. God, she even looked poor. Not only was he hungry, he was now totally confused.

He almost agreed to leave as he strolled back towards her using the light from outside as a guide. He stood beside her so she wouldn't slam the door on his face.

"What's a good place to eat around here?" He settled his lavender eyes on the girl and shuddered himself. He might as well take her along with him. He didn't want the police knocking down his door if she died from starvation or something. "If you show me I'll get you something too. My treat. Oh yeah and no fast food either."

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Tsukimi’s heart pounded, echoing its sound in her ears. She had come to find the pet shop called Petite Menagerie in hopes of watching the animals on display on the window. The crowds of people at the central plaza petrified her to stone. Her mind screamed with swearing remarks even more when a stranger would attempt to communicate her in which she would blatantly ignore and trudge away in an awkward manner.

"I have to get out of here!" she yelped, running in her pink sweater and navy blue skirt. Tsukimi ran down streets making turns to avoid any contact with a stranger. She passed several of Prava’s apartment complexes, their visage becoming deteriorated. Trying to find her way back towards a recognizable route home, Tsukimi took an immediate turn. Suddenly, her body collided with another figure, causing her to stumble backwards falling on her behind. 

Regaining her sight, Tsukimi caught sight of Petite Menagerie’s shop sign hanging, only to be covered by the shadowed figure. She only stared.

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Another beautiful day. If you considered giant gray clouds and slightly chilly weather to be as such. Kuranosuke just liked any weather that didn't melt or wash his makeup off. He briskly strutted down the sidewalk dressed to the nines and fitted with a pink wig this time. He must have wandered most of the districts by now but Prava was big. Much too big to cover much ground in the short amount of time he'd been there.

He stopped at the corner and stared at the street sign, clicking his heel against the ground as he contemplated which way to go. A sigh emitted from his ruby red lips as he pinched the bridge of his nose. He could feel a headache starting to form. Why couldn't they have just told me where she was and spare me from all this misery?

Just as he decided he wanted to take left and turned the corner he was met with a force that made him lose his balance and stumble back. 

What the?!

He looked straight ahead, sideways, and finally down to the ground where his eyes met with his unknown assailant. He stared at her curiously for a moment before deciding to speak.

"Hey there, what's your hurry?" He tilted his head. She hadn't even apologized. In fact, she hadn't uttered a single word. Was she really ok? More importantly what was with those awful clothes? And that hairstyle? He hadn't seen anyone sport that since he was in elementary school. Well, she did look really young. 

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Hey Soul Sister - Touko & Kuranosuke

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Finishing up the last few chapters of a book was always stressful. Especially to a certain editor. Sending in the last chapters didn’t mean it was the end of her work. Once her editor finished her revisions and sent it back, Touko would then be forced to correct things. This meant rewriting entire scenes at most times. Touko had talent, but she didn’t get as good as she was on her own.

Her school was well aware of her situation and let her took a few days leave. Not that they were happy about it. Now that she had submitted her work she need only wait for her editors fax. That meant time to get some sleep. She hadn’t slept well the past few nights because of her deadline. Try as she might she couldn’t fall asleep thanks to the prick who kept ringing her doorbell. She tried covering her head with a pillow but it started smothering her so she ditched it and flew out of bed to stomp over to the door. Was this supposed to be a prank? Like anyone needed to see her that badly. Probably just some damn kid doorbell ditching.

"W-What do you want?!" She angrily threw open the door and glared at the guy on her doorstep.

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Ding! Ding! Ding!

He just kept ringing it like a little kid who found this to be the most entertaining thing in the world. And like a kid he grew immediately bored with it. He stopped ringing the door bell and pondered on what he should do with the papers. Shove them under the door? In the mailbox? He didn't have to directly hand them to her.

Time to move on. He had bigger and better things to do.

"W-What do you want?!" He heard a voice yelled at him just as he'd turned away to walk off. Nope, guess not.

"Oh, hello Touko. So you were home." He peered over her shoulder trying to get a good look inside. The fact that it was so dark inside intrigued him. The blonde than looked the girl up and down and mentally cringed. Hair plaited into two tails at the back, large coke bottle frames.. She looked like a mess. Her expression wasn't all that inviting either.

"Here, your assignments." He pushed the papers into her hands and then proceeded to waltz in. "You got any food in here? I'm starving." He came all this way, he was gonna get something out of it. The thought of inspecting Touko's house was also of interest.

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Hey Soul Sister - Touko & Kuranosuke

"How did it end up like this again?"

The blonde mused aloud as he hugged several papers in his arms and took off walking down the Baja district. He consulted his map as he walked, unfamiliar with the territory. 

Kuranosuke had basically waltzed into St. Orwell University like it was no big thing and proceeded to thrust his phone into people's faces to inquire about the woman's whereabouts. He later found himself in custody at the principal's office and as punishment forced to take a certain student their missed work. Nobody else wanted to do it. He couldn't fathom why.

"Touko Fukawa, huh?" He repeated the words he read on the map aloud.

He wondered what kind of person it was. From what he gathered from the teacher and the name the gender was female. She didn't seem well liked either. He stood in front of the apartment and jammed his finger in the door bell.

"... Is this thing even working?" He pressed it again and waited another five minutes. He was starting to think she wasn't home. Might as well give it a few more rings for good measure seeing as he came all the way here for nothing. 

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[♛] — Another day, another reharsal. Which only meant more work for Lacie. But she was fine; crafting costumes, was something she enjoyed very much. She always had a smile on her face as she was sewing and she usually hummed a song as her hands moved, crimson red orbes fixated on whatever they were doing at the moment.

It was when she was alone backstage, in an empty room, with nothing but fabric as company, that she heard a sudden loud noise. “Huh—?” She quickly turned around, being careful enough not to let anything fall from her lap in the process.

There was no one in sight but, then again, the sound seemed like it had come from the next room so, even if she had the door opened, she wouldn’t be able to see anything from where she was standing. She also knew there was no one there at the moment, since the reharsal was in another area and people wouldn’t return so soon. Which meant, whoever caused the sound, was not someone from the theatre. And Lacie, being as she is, could not leave this matter alone.

Therefore, she walked towards the door and exited the room.

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With the sky's sudden drizzle, Kuranosuke's first thought was to run and take shelter. The theater hadn't even been the nearest building, but it was the most interesting so it was his first pick. Using a newspaper he purchased from a vendor, he shielded his lucious golden locks from the crying sky and sought shelter in the building. The door was unlocked so what could be the harm? He ditched the newspaper into the nearest trash can and somehow managed to walk through the theater without meeting a single soul.

He felt at ease inside the theater. His lavender orbs gazed affectionately at the stage, his gaze following the movements of some phantom from his past. No one was in this room either. That just meant Kuranosuke got to explore some more, and he knew what he'd be looking for next. When it came to the theater, the one thing he found the most important were the costumes. The next room he wandered into satiated his thirst.

He could see the outlines of clothes despite the darkness and he brushed his fingers against the wall, feeling around for a light switch. He found it and flicked it on. The light flickered on, hurting his eyes and causing lavender eyes to squint. Once adjusted, he moved over to assess the manequins.

"Hm.. Not bad. Better than Waseda's." He visibly cringed at the memory and extended a hand to brush at the fabric when the sound of movement caught his attention. He paused in his action and turned his head. Were there people here after all? Never one to wait for anything, he turned on his heel and poked his head out of the door.

"Oh, so there are people here. Hello there."

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Bringing a pale hand to play with a lock of her pink hair, the female brought her attention towards the darkening skies above her. The rays of the sun only seeped through the crevasses of the grey clouds that loomed dauntingly over the Clock District. A thin smile was drawn at her lips as she walked through the rapidly emptying streets. Normally, people would be outside at this point in time, celebrating that school was out for the rest of the week. However, because it was evident that the droplets of rain were going to hit any moment, students had quickly scurried home, or in search of somewhere to avoid getting wet.

Yuno didn’t mind the rain - In fact, she thought that it was nicer this way, when it was dark and gloomy. It symbolized the way she felt inside. Despite that fact that she had already moved so far from where she had been last year, she still felt as if the reminiscence of her dead parents were still lingering, following her and mocking her that she would never be able to free herself from this psychological trauma. Shivering, but not due to the cold, she felt an eerie wind brush by her ear. Pink hues widened as she turned around quickly, only to be met with nothing but emptiness.

Blinking in confusion, her eyebrows furrowed before she continued to walk. She could have sworn there was something there, but perhaps it was simply her imagination playing tricks on her again. Had she taken her pills this morning? It had become such a routine that she could barely keep up with herself. Did it really matter? Even she couldn’t answer that question. As she moved along, she felt the same tickling sensation at her right ear, to which she responded to by immediately turning around, fists balled and eyes narrowed.

It was only then when she realized that it was an actual person this time, seeming to be growing irritated by the fact that she had forcefully came into contact with them. Biting her lip, she averted the stare of the other,

"I’m ｓｏｒｒｙ.        It was a ｍｉｓｔａｋｅ.”

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"No good.. This weather looks pretty bad." The blonde sighed heavily. Lavender hues darted upwards as the sky greyed, the dark clouds now hiding the sun as if wishing to keep it's light and warmth all for themselves. What else had he expected? It was nearing the end of February. Sky showers were to be expected. He should have checked the forecast on his cellphone at least. He tapped his phone until it lit up to check the weather. Better late than never.

Kuranosuke was in full drag today. He'd spent such a long time in front of the mirror doing his makeup that it would put him into a sour mood if it were to be ruined now. He clicked his tongue and tapped his heel impatiently on the floor as he frowned up at the heavens. The streets were clearing of people who wanted to avoid getting wet and this unexpected weather was putting a damp on his investigation. He'd been on every street in the Clock District today, pestering nearly everywhere by thrusting his cellphone into people's faces to inquire about a certain someone's whereabouts.

He was free to ask people on the streets but once he walked into a shop and started harassing the customers he was soon asked to leave. He could count on one hand how many places he'd been kicked out of today for being a nuisance.

"Tch! Like I'm gonna let that stop--Oof!" With his attention caught elsewhere, he'd started to walk without paying much attention to what was ahead of him. He'd already assumed no one would be around at this point so he hadn't given it much thought. He'd knocked shoulders with someone and had been startled back into awareness to stare down at the girl.

He blinked. His long false eyelashes fluttering as he stared at the girl dumb-founded like he was stuck in some daze. The girl apologized to him but something about the look in her eye seemed.. irritated, maybe? The blonde was more caught off guard by that more than knocking into the stranger.

"Er, well..." He rubbed at his shoulder. "I guess it was both our mistake. I wasn't paying attention." He folded his arms over his chest, pressing his slender arms into the soft padding on his chest. "Soo.. Are you alright? You look terrible." Scary, rather. It was one of the reasons he hadn't yet thrust his cellphone in her face. Speaking of that..

"Oh, hey. Let me have a minute of your time if you're free."

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Better Late Than Never!

I'm supposed to make an introduction post, right?

I'm Cat and this baby muse is Kuranosuke from Kuragehime. He loves to cross dress but he is by no means trans. For the most part he'll probably be in female attire 90% of the time but he isn't trying to hide the fact that he's a boy at all. Anything more you want to know can be found in the navigation part of my page.

In terms of plot/threads I'm looking for.. Light-hearted and fun. Cracky, if you will. Drama is always good too but I'd rather avoid violence and fighting altogether because I'm not good with those kinds of things ;-;

I'll be a little slow this week since I'm desperately trying to catch up on school work but I'll have an open post available at some point. Nice to meet you all and happy rp's!

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Kuranosuke Koibuchi ♕

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