deadly_rose: (Kurama-bored out of my mind)
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'This is certainly different.'

Kurama looked up, studying the buildings all around. But his expression remained neutral. Almost bored, as if finding himself in a new place was an every day occurrence. When he tilted his head back down, his bright green eyes were closed and he shrugged carelessly and slid his hands into the pockets of his slacks. He started walking, just strolling along as his eyes reopened to watch where he was walking.

It could easily just be another day for him, just after school had let out for the day and he was headed home with his school satchel hanging from a shoulder. His stride certainly didn't lengthen any. By all accounts, he was bored out of his mind. A normal, Japanese, school boy who happened to have brilliant red hair and bright green eyes.

There was no indication that he was wary of his circumstances, disbelieving everything he'd been told as to what had happened; let alone that he was mildly concerned as to what those he'd left behind might think of his sudden disappearance.

Date: 2012-11-16 02:47 am (UTC)
dulcet_cellist: (EarBuds)
From: [personal profile] dulcet_cellist
Sebastian was in deep thought over the book he was carrying, something he'd found with the help of the God librarian. He'd had his powers for a short time and was slowly trying to adjust to them, trying to sort out what caused his sudden disappearance....no, invisibility. He was not disappearing. Bucky reminded him of this often.

So when he glanced up to make sure he wasn't about to run into something he realized it wasn't a something he should be concerned with. He was quit literally walking straight into someone and only just caught himself in time.

"Excuse me. I'm sorry." he said quickly, stopping abruptly and a moving a little awkwardly to one side. But his attention was captured by a pair of brightly green eyes that instantly reminded him of Jack.

Date: 2012-11-16 04:01 am (UTC)
dulcet_cellist: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dulcet_cellist
"Oh." So this person had just arrived and he seems very polite. Compared to some Sebastian has met during his stay. loki, for example. Okay. To be fair. Loki was polite enough. He was also an arrogant God with an attitude. Hannibal had been very polite, as well. And Trowa.

He really needed to stop thinking about them at the moment and bowed politely in return. "You're very calm considering the circumstances. I'm Hokori Sebastian Carter. I am pleased to meet you..."

Date: 2012-11-16 04:35 am (UTC)
dulcet_cellist: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dulcet_cellist
"No. Why would anyone throw a fit over being kidnapped from their home?" Sebastian snorted softly, nothing subtle about the sarcasm laced words. It wasn't directed towards this polite newcomer, but towards the Weavers who gave and took as they pleased.

Yes. He is a little bitter. Losing things that are important to him does that. At least he still has Bucky and now Natasha. And there is Mr. Coulson who feels more like an Uncle. And he's met new people recently.

Focus on the good, Sebastian.

"Have you traveled between realms-um, worlds before?" Realms reminded him of Loki.

Date: 2012-11-16 04:56 am (UTC)
dulcet_cellist: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dulcet_cellist
"No, please forgive me." Sebastian bowed his head politely. "That was rude of me."

He looked away and back again, schooling his expression into something less defensive and more welcoming.

"Which world do you come from? You appear human, but I've learned not to judge a book by it's cover here in the Citadel." He's met a God, a super hero, Nightmare Wraiths that look like bullies and dead lovers.

Date: 2012-11-18 01:17 am (UTC)
dulcet_cellist: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dulcet_cellist
"But you work at the whim of a God." Sebastian pointed out, but he doesn't ask if he's human, spirit or demon. Does it really matter? Probably not. Not unless this person was planning to attack and so far he hasn't done anything to suggest that is his purpose. Wraiths appeared as people he knew, but they were clearly dangerous, they wanted to hurt, to cause pain, to kill if they could.

"So you've recently arrived and been given the basic information to get you started. But if you have any more questions...I've been here for some time and I know where the best place to get tea is located. But some things have changed recently so beyond the main island I'm afraid there isn't much I can tell you."

Date: 2012-11-18 01:44 am (UTC)
dulcet_cellist: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dulcet_cellist
"There are islands that I haven't visited yet. Things are far more spread out than before. Where I live literally moved...physically moved from one part of the city to another. And there are...new creatures."

Sebastian glances around at the buildings and people.

"You're also not the first mortal with secrets whom I've met since arriving here, Minamino-san."

Date: 2012-11-18 02:25 am (UTC)
dulcet_cellist: (Small Smile 5)
From: [personal profile] dulcet_cellist
"There is a team of people who volunteer their talents to help protect those who cannot fight. But they can't be everywhere at once."

Sometimes the Wraiths strike when you least expect them. Sometimes there isn't anything you can do but fight and hope you don't die. Killing the image of someone you once loved.

Sebastian stared off at nothing for a moment as his memories become impossible to ignore. But he finally blinked and brought himself back to the present.

"They're everywhere. Mostly lurking in the shadows at night, waiting for an unexpected meal to wander into their claws. Some are more dangerous than others."

Date: 2012-11-20 05:32 am (UTC)
dulcet_cellist: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dulcet_cellist
"I'm...not really sure. But we could ask?" Sebastian offered hopefully, wanting to be helpful. Because he really didn't know how to help any other way. He was a fighter or warrior or soldier. He'd never held a gun before or shot an arrow.

Trying to protect Loki with a shoe didn't really count even if that was all the weapon he had at the time. And he'd had to be protected more times than he could remember at the moment.

And he really wasn't earning anything, was he?

"My roommates both know a lot about self defense and weapons. They might know a little more about this sort of thing than I do." He looked away and down, sort of embarrassed by his admission.

Date: 2012-11-22 05:45 am (UTC)
dulcet_cellist: (Smile Stripes)
From: [personal profile] dulcet_cellist
Those eyes. So much like Jacks. Sebastian couldn't stop staring until he realized he was staring again. He ducked his head and smiled.

"We could go back to the beginning. Where you received your Lume and key to your room. I'm sure they would know something about where we....you should go next."

He really shouldn't simply tag along with strangers without being invited. But he was trying to be helpful. Something of a bad habit it seemed since arriving. Getting too close to others, too open, too helpful, too everything.

Date: 2012-11-22 06:16 am (UTC)
dulcet_cellist: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dulcet_cellist
"It's the only form of communication here. And...as much as they're convenient for speaking to someone....they...there are drawbacks to having one." Sebastian blushed almost crimson as he remembered his most recent dream with Bucky.

He realized suddenly he was being left behind if he didn't hurry and follow and was glad to be invited along. A childish feeling perhaps, but he was figuring out recently he had a lot of growing up to do.

Date: 2012-11-22 07:16 am (UTC)
dulcet_cellist: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dulcet_cellist
"They...broadcast everything." Sebastian lowered his voice a bit as they passed others and wondered how many people he didn't know, had never met, were witness to his inappropriate dream.

He found after meeting the eyes of a few of the strangers he couldn't keep his gaze directed forward. There was still so much guilt and shame attached to that dream.

"Not only can you contact people with the Lume the Lume also shares your dreams. Your nightmares. Your fears. Everything."

Date: 2012-11-23 05:35 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] dulcet_cellist
Sebastian didn't say 'you're welcome' because he didn't feel like he was doing anything to deserve a 'thank you'. What good was a warning when you still couldn't change the outcome?

"Not many here are thrilled. But it's a world created with dreams. You can't escape them." He knows because he's tried. Against his will. Being capable of becoming invisible still didn't save you from your dreams. Or your nightmares. Not here.

"Sometimes I wish I could exchange my power for the power to control my dreams. Then I could decide what people saw. It would be far more entertaining and safer that way."

Date: 2012-11-18 12:53 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] walkinggunshow
Shiranui took advantage of the free time he had to run a few errands. With his busy schedule he had kept putting them off and it was time he needed to attend to them. It was also his time to refill the food supplies for the place as well. That was the main reason that drew him out onto the streets.

Normally, he paid no attention to those passing him by--only this time he stopped when a young kid with red hair and green eyes walked by. He could sense something different about the kid and knew that the kid wasn't a normal human. He also noted the strength the kid held inside as well. That caught his attention more.

The kid appeared bored an indifferent, yet he could tell that he had no clue where he was and that simply meant he was a new arrival. Shiranui would keep an eye on him for now, but the errands had to be dealt with first.

Date: 2012-11-18 01:55 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] walkinggunshow
Shiranui turned and gave the other a nod of acknowledgement. His violet eyes glancing at the other with curiosity. The boy had to be oni...there was no mistake to it, but he was also aware of the fact he was human too. It wasn't just a humanoid form that his people took on...but it was a mixture.Perhaps, he was part oni and that could explain the mix. He was still really strong for being part oni. Later he would learn more about the other.

He continued about his business, hitting the various shops. He wasn't one to browse only stopping to get what he needed and headed right back out. He hated shopping and avoided it as much as possible. It fit along with domestic work. That also waited back at home...When did his life settle into a regular routine?

Date: 2012-11-18 02:49 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] walkinggunshow
"Still around kid?" Shiranui greeted as he slung the few bags he had over his shoulder. It didn't surprise him that the boy was near by still. It was looking more like the kid was trying to seek guidance in this new world, but didn't want to ask out of his pride.

"What about this place do you need help with?"

Now that he had his errands done, he could afford to spend some time helping the newcomer out.

Date: 2012-11-22 01:12 am (UTC)
walkinggunshow: (lurking)
From: [personal profile] walkinggunshow
If there would be any price it was to know more about him. Not the human form he was hiding under, but the demon. It was clear that the demon thought highly of himself judging by his reaction. His boldness may have been considered rude, but he could care less. He was never one for formalities.

"How much do you know of this world?"

Date: 2012-11-18 04:40 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] dragonofnataku
Wufei had seen stranger coloring, honestly, though that red was rather striking. Of course, he'd never had much luck with red-heads, and there was a prickling of the hairs on the back of his neck as he walked past that told him this one was no different.

The dragon paused under the guise of inspecting a piece of fruit, glancing at the other out of the corner of his eye.

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