*Now I do realize that some of you are not rp blogs so I ask you to send me a note with who you want me to draw ASAP today. If not I will choose another number.
Lastly I ask for patience. These will obviously take some time for me to complete while juggling college.
Thank you again! //
Note: For my 200th follower heathazemedusa. I hope this is to your liking ;7;
It was nearing evening when he got the call. As troublesome as it is, he couldn't help but agree to the sudden invitation. It was the end of the year after all and Shintaro supposes that he can at least spend it with Ayano.
But only this once though.
“Shintaro!” Ayano greets from the middle of the town square, her happy and carefree smile on her face as she walked over to the male. “I thought you weren’t going to come.”
“Just this once.” He mutters, looking away. “It’s a one time thing so don’t think you’ll get another chance.”
Ever the cold person, Shintaro was. Ayano giggled as she grabbed his hand. There was no helping in the other’s attitude after all. Regardless, the shorter teen didn’t mind it. There was no reason to mind it after all. Shintaro was Shintaro and to her, that’s all that mattered.
“Where are we going anyway?” Said teen voiced out, a bored tone evident in his voice. “There’s nothing interesting happening every end of the year, you know.”
Ayano shook her head and gave a smile. “There’s a place I want to visit.” She says, “And there’s a really interesting view I want you to see too!”
Shintaro sighed, he could really never understand this girl. Every attempt he made was thwarted and in the end he decided not to bother about it anymore. Shrugging his shoulders, the raven haired teen started walking in the pace of his companion.
“Ne, Shintaro what do you think we’ll be doing this year?” She asks, turning to him with a small smile.
The raven sighed. Always the sudden questions. How he gets annoyed with them. “I don’t really care about it.” He answers, “It’s just another year. What’s the difference?”
“Things change every year.” She counters, her smile ever present on her face. “Who knows, maybe we can meet a lot of new people.”
“Hmph. Whatever.”
The scarfed girl stopped. “Ah, we’re here!”
“A rooftop? What are we doing on a roofto--”
Light enveloped the sky, fireworks began lighting all over. Honestly it was the best view of the city sky. Ayano turned to Shintaro with a bright smile.
"Happy New Year Shintaro." She tells him, "This was my favorite place and I thought you'd like it."
"I--Happy New Year Ayano." Surprise, it was evident on his face. Without knowing it, he had let the greeting slip passed from his lips. With a small smile he muttered, "Happy New Year..."
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A room ever so dark, Shintaro sat watching the numerous fireworks from the confines of his room. With a frown, he shuts the blinds.
"It's so noisy..." How he hated it. Fireworks, people's laughter, the start of a new year... "So damn noisy."
Had anything not happened the year before, perhaps he wouldn't have detested the start of a new year. It would only serve as a reminder that another year had passed since Ayano's death. And now, watching the loud explosions of the fireworks outside made things even more hurtful for the young teen.
"It's another year without you..." He mutters, unconsciously biting his lower lip. "Ayano..."
"I'm sorry...and I love you...I was just too stupid. Too stupid not to tell you that."
When Shintaro came to, he was lying on the ground. "Ugh..."
Slowly, he crouched up and blinked his eyes to focus his vision. One thing he was certain of was he had no clue where he was. If he were to describe it, it would be an empty plane.
When Shintaro looked up in front of him, a petite woman with something that looked like scales on her cheeks appeared out of nowhere.
Startled by the sudden appearance of the black-haired relative, Mary's eye widened, her jaw dropping into a small "o" before she quickly shuffled forward.
