美しい

"People are each blessed with a certain amount of talent. Some aren't able to achieve certain senses no matter how hard they try. But I have those senses That is because I am a man chosen by God" [Kousuke Kamiya/district beta/figure of Lucifer and a toy sword]

[cerealtrashler]

[i feel like citta needs to know that i’ve just spent like fifteen minutes discussing the state of seledy’s nipples with kousuke’s mun. i really think that’s necessary to know]

[utsukoushii]

[anything but Beautiful / OPEN]

[wizardoliver-deactivated2014013]

Nowhere near beautiful, huh? That wasn’t very nice. Ah, but Oliver could handle an insult or two. After all, his old friend Phil was pretty mean to him too. It’s one of those things that he learned to get used to. …But still, Phil was never this full of himself. And he never really shouted.

"One chosen by God, right? Okay then, my name is Oliver."

[utsukoushii]

He narrowed his eyes at the child... Oliver... for some reason, the boy rung some bells in Kousuke's mind... But he couldn't quite put a finger on who. Tch. Oh well.

"Oliver... how boring. Don't expect me to remember it. Oh, and just so you know, I'm Kousuke Kamiya. Perhaps you've heard of the Kamiya name? my daddy is incredibly rich, you kn-- AH!"

A horrified gasp suddenly escaped his lips, interrupting his brattish whining as he noticed the broken remains of his figure on the floor, the tiny robot in pieces, one wing off to the side, head halfway across the pavement... quickly scraping up what he could, he forcefully trust the pieces that he held in Oliver's face.

"LOOK! Look at this!! This is your fault!! Do you know what you've done??"

He stared harshly at the boy, showing no signs of leaving him alone until he was presented with some kind of explanation.

[utsukoushii]

((OH BTW I SHOULD... PROBABLY INTRODUCE mYSELF UHH... my name is Zan and im a big loser HEY my personal is here if you're interested and aaaa i hope... we can all get along and stuff!!!

also kousuke is the biggest pissbaby in existence i am so sorry in advance please punch him he deserves it)

[utsukoushii]

[anything but Beautiful / OPEN]

[wizardoliver-deactivated2014013]

"Ow! Wha…"

Oh, it looks like someone threw this toy sword at Oliver. He picked up the sword…and then found himself being yelled at by an angry teenager. It made poor Oliver flinch. Maybe this toy belonged to him?

"Oh gosh, I’m really sorry mister! …Wow, you’re really loud, huh? And what did you mean by the tool of God’s chosen one?”

[utsukoushii]

Walking over to the young boy, Kousuke glared down at him, as if he was trash - no, less than trash. Because, in his eyes, that's what everyone who isn't beautiful is to him. And this little boy certainly didn't cut it.

"By the tool of Gods chosen one I mean mine. Now get your hands off that, you're nowhere near beautiful enough to lay your fingers on such a thing"

He snatched the toy sword off the child, having forgotten by this point that it was merely a replica that he was looking down on moments ago, and flicked his hair over his shoulder, smirking.

"I am the one chosen by God, my senses and skills surpassing any other. And who might you be, little boy?"

[utsukoushii]

[anything but Beautiful / OPEN]

Outrageous. That was the best word Kousuke could use to describe the current situation. Since he had arrived here, he had felt nothingbut intense irritation at the ridiculousness of it all. Well, maybe tinge of fear… but that was not something the blond was willing to admit to himself, let alone others.

He had lost hope that his father had some sort of part in this plot, and now he wasn’t sure if he was relieved that his daddy isn’t involved in this or fearful of the fact that he was alone. If anything he was honestly quite upset - only a day before the incident had Kousuke finally managed to see his father for the first time in a long while after being called from his overseas studies, and even then he hardly spent any time with him. As much as he tried to tell himself that he didn’t care, he knew full well that he was lying to himself.

And now he was left with… this. Clenching onto the rather useless replica figure of his dear LBX Lucifer, Kousuke gritted his teeth with rage.

“They take me from my home, drop me in some strange place, and leave me with… with... this!?”

Powerful rage consumed him the more he looked at the toy… it was a fake, a copy, it was… it was anything but beautiful. At first it made him feel a little less homesick, but now it was simply a cruel reminder of a world he was missing. Clenching the replica harder in his grip, he couldn’t take even looking at the thing that was supposed to replace his Lucifer, and in a fit of anger, threw the figure straight ahead.

“Ugh!! You are ANYTHING but beautiful!! Disgusti--!!”

Kousuke suddenly gasped and stopped mid-sentence as he realised he’d thrown the toy in the direction of a stranger, hitting them straight on the back of the head. There was a deadly silence, and suddenly the blond had no idea whether to burst with anger or fits of laughter. It didn’t take long for Kousuke to decide now was the perfect time to take out his pent up anger on the unsuspecting stranger.

“You!! What are you doing! How dare you stand in the way of Lucifer! Did that hurt? Good! That’s what it feels like to be blessed by the tool of God’s chosen one!”

[cerealtrashler]

skepticism/open

Hive City. An entire city built for the purpose of an experiment. The people in it ripped away from their normal lives to be placed inside it reduced to mere lab rats.

How interesting.

Well, it was no Second World, that much was certain. However, there were a fair few similarities, which made Seledy begin to question the legitimacy of the experiment and the state of this ‘world’ and its leaders. He thought it natural that he was going to have to make everyone else involved question the morality of those behind the Hive City experiment as much as he had already begun to.  A World Saver’s job is never over, it seems.

"Excuse me." Seledy smiled as he attempted to catch the attention of a passer-by, in hopes they would be able to provide him with more information on the hideous state of this ‘experiment’.

"Would you mind explaining what you know about Hive City to me?"

[utsukoushii]

"Stupid. Ugh. This is awful."

Kousuke mumbled angrily to himself as he stormed the streets of Hive city, clenching the figure of his beloved Lucifer close to his chest. He had no time for this – only recently he had to put his overseas studies on hold so he could deal with a request from his father, and although that didn't particularly bother him, he wasn't expecting this… whatever it was. Despite this, he clung to a thread of hope that this was all some sort of set up from his father, and so his first course of action was to seek out daddy and see if he could fix this horrible mistake.

Suddenly, he heard an unfamiliar voice from behind, and he spun on his heels, facing the blue haired stranger smiling up at him. Kousuke had to physically stop himself from replying with a disgusted “ugh”, but his face twisted into a disapproving frown nonetheless. He stares at them for a moment, before flicking his hair behind his ear, looking away.

“And why should I tell you?”

Of course, Kousuke most likely knew just as much as the one asking, but he’d rather not reveal something as embarrassing as that. Instead, he thought it was best to try and bluff as much as he could and see how much he could get out of this stranger in return. Maybe he was someone Kousuke could use to get out of here – and that’s not something the blond would want to pass up.