#sasuke 001

[anghexescu]

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"I don’t want to have to use it.” His voice is a whisper, almost weak-like, but he has his hand wrapped around the hilt, a tight but not so tight grip. He’s willing to use it to protect himself....this time. Upon looking, he didn’t do a damn good job in doing that. He’s got scratches and a pretty nasty wound just above his knee cap. 

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@uchihacycs​ || starter call. 

Arima’s gaze is steely, his jaw set in determination. This is what he was made for, this is what he was bred for, and for the first time in a long time he didn’t feel bored.

He holds his briefcase at his side and stands straight. “Are you going to fight?” he asks the boy next to him. “Or are you going to stay where you are?” There’s no judgement in his tone, but he asks anyway; it’s imperative to whatever plan he may need to formulate.

[worldseizing]

ninjactionews

One of the harshest lessons of this new city had been just how little he knew about modern society. It wasn’t his fault -- circumstantially how would he know about more new age terms and ideas? -- but nevertheless, it had him feeling a bit lost. This world was so full; so new, so different... it was overwhelming and exciting all at once.

So perhaps it came at the proper time that he ran into this particular person.

“... Oh, hey! Sasuke, right?” He said in seeing the familiar-looking man on the streets. The one Shishiou knew, the one with the phone who’d been so decent to him during those internet games from before... how nice it was to see him on a less confusing level. Computers were very difficult to navigate so far.

“Can’t believe I’m seein’ ya like this! How are ya?” A thought occurred to him, then, his smile slowly softening. Now was as good of a time as any; he had just been thinking about this, too! “... Hey, I know this is real sudden n’all, but. ...S’that offer still on the table?” He tilted his head a bit, his look genuine and attentive to the other. Almost like a puppy dog, honestly.

“... ...Yanno, about, um..... ....maybe... teachin’ me some stuff?”

[sustrae]

legacyoftheuchiha

Emerald curses her bad luck.

She had just been putting away some money from a wallet she'd lifted off some poor sap when a strong gust of wind blew. At first the bill had only fluttered a couple feet away, but just as she was about to nab it, the wind blew again. And again.

She's chased the bill for a good while now and, she feels like she's put in too much effort to stop. That's her hard earned money -- or well, it is now, anyway.

The bill finally catches in a bush. Emerald nabs it and quickly stuffs it in her pocket, where it belongs, when she realizes someone is looking. 

With a laugh she says, "Sure is windy today, huh?" That much is obvious, but she hopes the person didn't see too much of that embarrassing display.

[eyedolizes]

honey, that ain't pretty ♪ sasuke

Ugly. All of them, so very ugly.

If there was one thing he was quickly learning in this place it was that humans came in a lot of questionable shapes and sizes. His rather critical judgment, of course, came from growing up constantly surrounded by his beautiful halfvampire siblings, which had put a strange lens on Kou's perception. His standards had always been a bit ridiculous - because who could actually compare to him, really - but he had actually genuinely believed that most people were about as attractive as he and his siblings. Or at least some kind of reaching distance. It was a hard lesson realizing that, no... pretty much every person on this island was unfortunate. ♪

Even more than his days in the sewer, these people were walking nightmares. Their hair, their clothing... strange facial markings, discoloring, everything was wrong! A spoiled little shit he may be, but having to subject himself to looking at these people day in and day out was probably worse than the whole murder school thing anyway. Oh, right. That "thing" he was apparently "trapped" in. His underlying conscious aside, it all still seemed like a really elaborate joke. ♪

In any case, if he had to deal with filth actively moving and even speaking around his rather large vicinity of personal space, he would have his way. Nobody would be telling him how to process this island and its people (except maybe for Ruki and his other brothers but "dad" wasn't around so whatever). It would be his choice and his alone, just as everything else should be! ♪

It was time for a little fun. A... project. ♪

On this particularly boring day his first victim came in the form of a ravenette, his back turned, with... holy shit. What an exceptionally bad haircut. It was actually impressive! Was that a... oh, oh no. It was too much. So terrible, in fact, Kou just could not ignore this person. They were already so interesting, he just had to do something. Simply in his nature, of course! And wouldn't this poor, pathetic little human be so happy at his proposal, too. ♪

"Hey hey, Duck Butt-kuuuuun!" His voice would call out, tactless as ever, "Yeah, you~ with the ridiculous hair! How would you like to be made over by a famous idol?" A generous offer. A selfless one! He really was so kind, wasn't he? ♪

So, so kind. ♪