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discedo_logs2008-12-20 12:02 am
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Cheesy Holiday Song Title Here [in progress]
Who: Hinamori Momo [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
x_justpeachy] and Shimbo Hiromu [shimbo_hiromu] .. with Sumomo. ♥
Where: The residential area, I presume. Starting out at Horton!
When: Decmeber 19th.
Rating: PG? They're just waking around, but maybe something crazy will happen.
Summary: Shimbo invites Hinamori out for a walk in the snow. Ta-da!
The Log:
When was the last time she'd seen snow? It had to be around Hitsgaya's birthday, which made things ironic; after all, his birthday would usually fall on the following day. The year before, she had sat outside with Toshirou, Matsumoto, and Aizen on the roof of the tenth division, watching brilliant fireworks shoot off to celebrate the winter. Everything had been so peaceful then.
It had been, it had been. But where did it go? Why did it feel so far away? Where was Shirou-kun, with his dry mood and sarcastic comments? Where was he, when she needed him the most? What was Matsumoto doing? The Matsumoto who had been sitting so peacefully alongside them that night was in danger, from what Momo remembered. The last time she had seen Matsumoto, her senior's side had been blown apart. Was she still alive?
Momo gripped at the woven hilt of Tobiume, but no response came fromt he zanpakutou. For weeks, Momo had desperately tried to wake the blade, but the chip inside of her - the chip that had no known location, the chip that barred her from even using kidou, the hip that was driving her even farther into madness - barred any contact between she and her blade. It was enough to drive her insane.
But she had remained calm. She had broken down in tears, she had punched at a wall so hard that her knuckles had bled, but outwardly, in front of the whole of Discedo, Hinamori Momo had kept her composure. Tonight, when Shimbo arrived to walk her through the area in the snow, she would do the same. She took in a sharp breath of the winter air, before exhaling it shakily, watching the cloud of heated air that spilled from her lips.
Standing on the front steps of Horton Apartments, Hinamori rubbed her arms together, and waited. Shimbo was a nice boy, and his outlook on their situation had lifted her spirits only minutes before. Spending time with a person like him would change her mod and keep her mind off of the rather desperate situation in her home world, and she needed that kind of company at the moment.
x_justpeachy] and Shimbo Hiromu [shimbo_hiromu] .. with Sumomo. ♥Where: The residential area, I presume. Starting out at Horton!
When: Decmeber 19th.
Rating: PG? They're just waking around, but maybe something crazy will happen.
Summary: Shimbo invites Hinamori out for a walk in the snow. Ta-da!
The Log:
When was the last time she'd seen snow? It had to be around Hitsgaya's birthday, which made things ironic; after all, his birthday would usually fall on the following day. The year before, she had sat outside with Toshirou, Matsumoto, and Aizen on the roof of the tenth division, watching brilliant fireworks shoot off to celebrate the winter. Everything had been so peaceful then.
It had been, it had been. But where did it go? Why did it feel so far away? Where was Shirou-kun, with his dry mood and sarcastic comments? Where was he, when she needed him the most? What was Matsumoto doing? The Matsumoto who had been sitting so peacefully alongside them that night was in danger, from what Momo remembered. The last time she had seen Matsumoto, her senior's side had been blown apart. Was she still alive?
Momo gripped at the woven hilt of Tobiume, but no response came fromt he zanpakutou. For weeks, Momo had desperately tried to wake the blade, but the chip inside of her - the chip that had no known location, the chip that barred her from even using kidou, the hip that was driving her even farther into madness - barred any contact between she and her blade. It was enough to drive her insane.
But she had remained calm. She had broken down in tears, she had punched at a wall so hard that her knuckles had bled, but outwardly, in front of the whole of Discedo, Hinamori Momo had kept her composure. Tonight, when Shimbo arrived to walk her through the area in the snow, she would do the same. She took in a sharp breath of the winter air, before exhaling it shakily, watching the cloud of heated air that spilled from her lips.
Standing on the front steps of Horton Apartments, Hinamori rubbed her arms together, and waited. Shimbo was a nice boy, and his outlook on their situation had lifted her spirits only minutes before. Spending time with a person like him would change her mod and keep her mind off of the rather desperate situation in her home world, and she needed that kind of company at the moment.