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Post by axeldangerflynn on Jul 28, 2009 10:48:58 GMT -5
Hands on hips, the redhead looked off towards the sparkling seawater, pushing up his glasses with the yellow tinted lenses. He smirked to himself. Looking around and finding no one interesting, he pulled off his shirt and sat down on his towel to maybe, hopefully, get some color on his pastey white skin. Stretching out his legs and letting his toes dig into the warm sand, he admired the tacky, colorful pattern of his floral jams.
It was a proven fact that no woman could resist a man in jams. Seriously. Who didn't love jams?
He picked up a white plastic bag from next to him, digging around until he found a coconut lollipop. He pulled off the wrapper, sticking it into his mouth. Mmn, at least the beach town had a decent candy shop. He swung his head from side to side, looking around again. Still, no one he knew. Who knew that being lazy was boring without a friend?
With a sigh, he stood up, deciding to at least try the water. Walking across the beach, he frowned and cursed at the hot sand. When his feet met the cold water, he sighed contently. It wasn't...too cold. Considering the almost unbearable sun that was beating down on his back didn't feel as nice.
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Jul 28, 2009 10:58:48 GMT -5
He hissed, frowning deeply. Damned the sand and all it's scalding! He slipped on his flipflops, noting how much of a whimp he really looked. Seriously, what man couldn't take a little bit of sand? Granted, he was only fifteen and not a technical 'man', but he still should suck it up and walk on the purtrid white-hot wasteland they call sand. He really didn't understand why he came in the first place...he didn't like the sun too much, or the people...
And being in these swimtrunks showed off his weak, frail, pale little body. He groaned, holding the [frilly] parasol over his head to block out the rays. God, did he hate that thing...but it was the only umbrella he had at the moment (not to mention, it was a 'going away' present from Joshua over here) and he didn't plan on waisting money on a new one. Though on the other hand, it looked flat out gay to be holding something so girly...
He heaved a heavy sigh before frowning. Orange hair...yellow glasses..."K-Koki?!" he screatched, blinking repeditively. The one person he thought he'd never see again was right infront of him. Dammit! This guy was so lazy...it just pissed him the hell off!
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Post by axeldangerflynn on Jul 28, 2009 11:28:53 GMT -5
Koki turned, pushing up his glasses with a grin.
"Yo, Proxy!" He greeted with a snicker. That umbrella was definitely not the fault of Neku himself.
He put his hands on his still unbearably white hips. He waited patiently for Neku , looking back at the vast unendingness of the greenish salty blue water. In a way he found it kind of disgusting, the kind of place a beach was. All the people parading around in their skimpy swimsuits, the salty stench, the hot sand.
Gross.
He sighed, pulling the coconut candy out of his mouth, inspecting it. Such form, he noted, vowing to stop back at that candy shop.
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Neku Sakuraba
Second Years
The Proxy
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Jul 28, 2009 11:40:43 GMT -5
The orangette groaned, looking away from the other. He was so goddamned white it was blinding! Then again...he himself was the same way...now that was kind of embarassing. He atempted to cover his upper half, it was just so...scrawny it was histerical! "Don't call me that," He snapped, frowning as he looked away.
Proxy...god did he hate that. He didn't want anything to do with The Game [that you just lost ;D] anymore, or Joshua...especially Joshua. Damned prissy boy..Neku shook his head, "Why are you here anyway? Shouldn't you be in Shibuya...not bothering me?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
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Post by axeldangerflynn on Jul 28, 2009 11:49:16 GMT -5
"I have to get an education too you know," He said, bringing his arms up somewhat in a sigh. Bringing them back down he gave a grin, pointing to his stuff, "Just set your stuff next next to mine, a'ight?"
He waded a little into the water as he waited, the cold liquid wrapping around his shins. Ehhhh, it was COLD.
(Oh. Fuck You.)
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Neku Sakuraba
Second Years
The Proxy
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Jul 28, 2009 11:59:03 GMT -5
(*giggles*)
Neku sighed a little, plopping his bag down by Koki's things. Why was he even entertaining the idea of staying this this guy? Then again, he wasn't much of a threat...he figured the other was too lazy to even think about making a move.
He slid off his sandals and hissed quietly as his feet touched sand, immediately standing next to Kariya in the water. He frowned though, glancing up at him. Damn...he was kinda tall..."I thought you're old enough to not be in school." He pointed out with a small frown. But then again...he took a glance at this one redhead who looked too old for school...
"Anyway," he mumbled, fixing his headphones, "I didn't think you'd care about this." He played with the ends of the frills as the icy water lapped over his feet. It was better then scalding, of course.
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Post by axeldangerflynn on Jul 30, 2009 13:31:52 GMT -5
Koki snickered down at him, "Who old do you think I am, man? I'm only seventeen, ya' dig?" He pushed up his glasses with his middle finger, the fingers of his other hand hooked into the belt loop of his colorful bottoms. This kid Neku was seriously prying into his personal life. So what if he wanted to got school?
It's not the Reaper's Game lasted forever. He was stiil young, he still had time to do stuff. Even being lazy all the time got boring.
"Think I care...about what?" He asked curiously, watching him play withthe girly umbrella. "School? Or the beach?"
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Jul 30, 2009 15:07:27 GMT -5
Neku gave Koki a once over, he looked more in his twenties to him...or maybe that was just in his eyes. He shook it off, "School, dumbass." he grumbled, "Then again, I didn't think you're a beach person either." he offered with a shrug.
He really didn't get to know Koki that well in the weeks past. He was too busy with the Noise and not-dieing, who could have personal conversations? Then again, he wasn't a person who really cared on how your day was...he liked to keep to himself. He had to admit, though, he was talking more to people and caring just the slightest...
"You're just so lazy." He added after a moment, being so blunt as he looked up at hte other.
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Post by axeldangerflynn on Jul 30, 2009 16:05:09 GMT -5
"Just because you haven't gone throught puberty yet, short stuff," Koki snickered, crossing pale arms over his pale chest, "Doesn't mean I'm not seventeen. Some of us are just more developed than others."
"Didn't think I cared? Gosh, you make some crazy assumptions. Get to know someone rightly before you judge 'em so harsh, a'ight?" He heaved a sigh, putting a hand on his forehead, "Eh. I need some sun, so do you."
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Second Years
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Jul 30, 2009 16:31:01 GMT -5
Neku growled lowly, frowning, "I'm not short!" he snapped, pink tinting his cheeks slightly. He gripped the parasol tighter in annoyance. Damn that Kariya! This is why he never talked to people...people where just that annoying!
Though, he blinked a few times, frowning more. Get to know him? How could he possibly do that if he wouldn't stop being a bastard?! He growled more feircely now, "I don't need sun, I don't need you either!" he snapped, roughly prodding him with the parasol tip.
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