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Post by junpei on Jun 11, 2007 7:01:20 GMT 1
The cool waters of San Francisco bay lapped against the shore, slowly eroding the rocks. millions of years later there would be no landmass here, just water, but that was millions of years down the road. He was only interested in the now, the here and now, the moment as one might say. A gust of wind whipped past and blew his hair sideways, he used his hand to brush it back behind his ear and then let go, no more hair in his face. He had let his hair grow out, just enough to be in the way, he’d need to get it cut back. His height was still the same, probably would stay the same forever now. A phone rang; he reached up and hit the oval button on his ear piece, activating the Bluetooth headset.
“Hello?”
A few seconds of quiet on his end, he would let the man speak while he listened. He smirked a bit as the words flowed through the headset and into his ear. The wave of sound vibrating tiny bones in his ear, causing the mind to interpret speech.
“I know.”
The voice got louder, almost audible to others around, almost.
“I know.”
The voice got louder, the voice on the other end was getting frustrated and angry, almost screaming into the phone, the voice was actually audible to anyone within 10 feet.
“What do you mean you know?! You had damned well better figure this out Junpei Lee or so help me god I will come out there ands beat you myself!”
Junpei smirked and looked down at his reflection, he needed to shave to, he had a nice stubble look going on.
“I know. Don’t worry so much, you’ll get you’re money and you’ll get it soon. Goodbye.”
He clicked the oval shaped button again and the voice in his ear died, cut off before the conversation could continue further.
He sighed and looked back, there was a suitable rock. He plopped down and pulled the earpiece out. He looked it over once and then closed his gloved fist around it. He slid it into his pocket and took the time to examine his jeans. Black, some loose hanging material, people called them trip pants, probably because you could very easily trip over them. His shirt was a plain black T shirt, no text, nothing unusual. His black and white Vans were in need of repair or replacement. His eyes scanned the opposite coastline of San Francisco Bay, there sat Hircine High school.
“Guess it’s time to go home…”
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Post by lazy on Jun 11, 2007 22:32:38 GMT 1
"Yeah, about time you showed up."
Kai plopped down next to him, as if he'd simply teleported there. Actually, his bare feet and the way he moved made his movements unheard, but Junpei had been more alert, he probably would have seen him. Kai's old friends often told him to become a ninja.
You would have been great, man. Just don't kill me.... He smirked at the memories, but remembered what he himself had said. "No, I'm not one to kill. Just the one who plans it out. I'm too delicate for that." And it was true. If he happened to be caught and began to grapple, he'd be screwed up his balls.
"So what's up? Finally back now that everyone's graduated?" he asked, thinking over the conversation he'd just overheard. Money. Is he mixed up with mobsters?
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Post by junpei on Jun 11, 2007 23:00:09 GMT 1
"Kai."
Junpei smirked as he said the name. Kai had been... interesting to say the least. Always bare foot, a big car person, smart, super smart. They had met months before in the cafeteria when some 'jocks' had started picking on the fellow student.
"Yeah, had some things to deal with on my own, didn't really feel like letting anyone help ya know?"
He crossed his arms over his chest and stared across at Hircine. He had probably missed a lot; know he knew he’d missed a lot. You couldn’t leave a place for six months and expect to come back to the same thing. No this was going to be different. Was Leon still running around doing good for everyone. Was Donar still alive or had someone finally taken the evil man down. Who knew, by now he was as much a stranger to those of Varron as he had been to Hircinians when he first came here.
“Did I miss much?”
He said finally looking over.
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Post by lazy on Jun 11, 2007 23:08:33 GMT 1
Did I miss much?[/i]
Kai bit his thumb and thought about it. Hard question to answer, since I'm not particularly into school politics and happenings. He shrugged. "I guess. You certainly missed a lot of classes. You missed the SATs, but I think you still have a chance to apply for the ACTs. Oh, you missed the finals," he said, knowing that this wasn't what Junpei was asking for. It gave him pleasure to annoy people a little; keep them on edge, maybe give them a quick adrenaline rush, or that feeling of impending crisis. Then when he broke the news that there was no news, they'd be relieved, and tired. It was kind of Kai's method of softening people up.
He looked at Junpei for a few seconds, seeing his reaction. He then continued in earnest. "The tension between the Hircines and the Transfers is pretty low, although a few weeks ago, there was some sort of riot. I think something's stirring up again." He shrugged.
"I guess. Yeah, you did," he said, nodding and agreeing with himself.
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Post by Auroth on Jun 14, 2007 14:52:47 GMT 1
"Well, if it isn't Junpei Lee" A familiar voice suddenly. "It seems like you've returned."
Auroth was behind the Junior, sitting down on a abandoned beach chair with a simple smile on his pale face. He had been here at the beach for a while, sitting back to watch the slow and peaceful respite of the washing waves against the shoreline. However, to Auroth it would be more important to greet his long time missing..... acquittance, than sit here and look out at the endless sea. He stood up, sitting in the middle of the beach chair as cool winds wrapped about him, chilling the man a bit. He and Junpei vaguely knew each other, they weren't friends or anything but neither were they enemies or rivals..... Just people who happened to know each other but hadn't a real clue of who the other was....
Good too, cause there are some things Auroth wants to keep secret from even the psychotic students of Hircine and Varron.
Anyways, the smile on his face remained as he got up from his seat, standing a few feet away from Junpei Lee and the other guy whom Auroth had not yet met. It seemed his name was something like Kai, an interesting name for a rather..... interesting individual. His clothing ruffled in the gentle wind as he stood up: a white trench coat, white slacks, and a very long red scarf that hung around his neck like a snake all moved elegantly in the breeze.
"Forgive me Kai, I'm Auroth, pleasure to meet you" The blonde said, remembering his manners. "So Junpei, where have you been all this time?"
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You think you have demons? My past is riddled with more than just your average demons.
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Post by Felix on Jul 8, 2007 7:48:37 GMT 1
(ooc- Posting here without any prior knowledge but hopes that it will continue.)
It hadn't been long since Felix returned to Hircine, after leaving Varron. He had a few people he wanted ot find, had to find. Here, on the beach in front of him, was Junpei. There was no animosity towards Junpei. He just had questions to ask, and wanted only answers in return. Nothing else.
"Sorry to interrupt this little gathering, but I wanted to say hello." His smile was present and he was staring directly at Junpei. "I wasn't even sure if it was, you, but it is." Felix himself didn't know where he was going with his small speech, and shuffled his stance.
He had nothing else to say at this point in time so he retreated back into his thoughts. 'I wonder why he left. More importantly, why he came back.' He wasn't sure, but he felt slightly happy. Since coming to Hircine he hadn't seen a friendly face in quite a bit. 'At any rate, I hope he didn't turn hostile towards me. That could end up going sour very quickly.'
He eyes never left Junpei's sitting figure. Like he was expecting something great to just, happen.
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