ext_264110 ([identity profile] raiton.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] discedo_logs2008-04-25 03:49 pm
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Ruthlessly, the sky was weaping; open.

Who: Uchiha Sasuke
Where: At the back of the Marshall buildings
When: Late night during the rain.
Rating: PG 13 for now?
Summary: Sasuke sneaks out to shower in the rain? Whatever else happens, who knows. Apparently its Naked detective time. + a Ninja.
Posting Order: Sasuke -> L -> B -> Near -> ?
the log:

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Discedo seemed to take him litteral; enjoyed symbolism and irony.

Rain, in a constant downpour with no seeming end. Ruthlessly, the sky was weaping, telling a story of rage and misery. Sentiments known all too well to him. Sasuke hated this place, and more than half of the people here. This place was rotten; sick; dead. The people careless; stupid; trivial. And here he was purposeless. His goal half done. His desire fulfilled. And he, lost. Without his reputation preceeding him his input was valueless and unheard. Words from a mere child. (How long had it been sense he'd been considered a child?)

Recruiting people would take a lot of effort when considering the personalities of those enhabiting Discedo. He knew this as L had reminded him. Still, it was better than doing nothing. He wouldn't allow himself to sink into nothingness and become comfortable and passive. Although that thought was hilarious on its own. Sasuke could never become comfortable and passive. But he felt... empty. Lifeless. It rained that time... when he first said goodbye.

Enough stupid sentiments. The Uchiha blinked as if trying to force away such thoughts.

The boy tipped his head up to stare at the darkened sky of which the rain fell from. He'd been standing in the rain for almost an hour just staring at the sky. Naked, and really not caring who saw him. Ebony stuck to the pale cream features of a slender soft face. The harsh pouring water streaked his flawless skin. Slender digits rose to slick back wet black strands of hair. Slowly they dropped down his face with a long inhale and stopped at his shoulders. He had slipped out of the apartment about an hour ago and was now at the back of the building where it was dark enough that no one could see. "Aiden" still staying with him. Still in that chair when he left. The same chair. In the same position. He never slept it seemed. (Or blinked for that matter.)

Strange. Smart. Usefull. He too needed purpose. Sasuke rolled his head to the side. It was a start.