Post by Soubi Agatsuma on Nov 19, 2009 3:00:14 GMT -5
Soubi's gentle blue gaze was closed off from the world. Glasses were perched precariously upon the end of his nose, he was laying on the grass near an oak tree, his shirt wide open, revealing his muscled chest. The bandages that covered his neck scar of 'Beloved' were fresh, and a soft white. He had his hair in a ponytail, which revealed even more of his very smooth features. He had his legs splayed out, fully comfortable. The Fighter, had come to the school after finding out his Sacrifice was going here, but he had yet to see the beloved cat-eared male. A sigh escaped his lips and he opened his eyes, raising a hand off his chest, he pushed his glasses up.
"...Ritsuka..."
He murmured quietly, and slowly sat up. Drawing a leg up, he casually slung an arm over it. The 20 year old had bags under his eyes from lack of sleep. Digging in his pocket, he produced a pack of cigarettes, pulling one out, he lit it and took a puff from it, sighing in relief at the nicotine spreading through his lungs, he exhaled, and gazed up at the deep blue sky.
"Ritsuka..where are you..."
His thoughts turned to the beautiful young male he had inexplicably fallen in love with. His beautiful eyes...his ears...A low sound escaped the Fighter and he shook his head. He was having trouble trying not to think about Ritsuka, but that kid invaded his mind at all times, he loved Ritsuka, simple as that. He pulled his hair out of the ponytail, allowing his soft blonde hair to cascade down his back, a breeze picked up, playing with his hair. His eyes closed, and he raised his face, enjoying the breeze.
I wish...you were here with me right now...
"...Ritsuka..."
He murmured quietly, and slowly sat up. Drawing a leg up, he casually slung an arm over it. The 20 year old had bags under his eyes from lack of sleep. Digging in his pocket, he produced a pack of cigarettes, pulling one out, he lit it and took a puff from it, sighing in relief at the nicotine spreading through his lungs, he exhaled, and gazed up at the deep blue sky.
"Ritsuka..where are you..."
His thoughts turned to the beautiful young male he had inexplicably fallen in love with. His beautiful eyes...his ears...A low sound escaped the Fighter and he shook his head. He was having trouble trying not to think about Ritsuka, but that kid invaded his mind at all times, he loved Ritsuka, simple as that. He pulled his hair out of the ponytail, allowing his soft blonde hair to cascade down his back, a breeze picked up, playing with his hair. His eyes closed, and he raised his face, enjoying the breeze.
I wish...you were here with me right now...
