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vatheon2013-02-25 10:41 pm
cursedempath) wrote in vatheon2013-02-25 10:41 pm
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Who: Hisoka and anyone [OPEN]
When: Mid-day
Where: The island
What: Mulling over things
Style: Will adapt to either
Hisoka had come up here once before and it had been rather refreshing. It allowed him to clear his head some. It was because of that he was up here again. It was a place to think, a place for him to unwind some. Sure it was chilly right now, but that didn't seem to bug him terribly much. This place was peaceful, much like the sakura grove back in his world. There were several differences, but they didn't matter.
The young shinigami needed to clear his head. Sure he was still with Tatsumi and Tsuzuki in their place, but he needed a place even away from there. They were kind and comforting, but he had a feeling even they knew that he didn't feel exactly at home. So he'd been looking for a new place and during times when he wasn't looking he was up here thinking and letting off steam.
Right now he was looking at some of the stuff that had washed ashore from the rough seas. He had gently picked up some of the brittle things as well as some of the stronger things. Up at the edge of the treeline he had found a spot and sat down. He'd placed the stronger stuff aside and was staring at the easily breakable shells and - surprisingly - rocks. He was comparing himself more to them than the others.
When: Mid-day
Where: The island
What: Mulling over things
Style: Will adapt to either
Hisoka had come up here once before and it had been rather refreshing. It allowed him to clear his head some. It was because of that he was up here again. It was a place to think, a place for him to unwind some. Sure it was chilly right now, but that didn't seem to bug him terribly much. This place was peaceful, much like the sakura grove back in his world. There were several differences, but they didn't matter.
The young shinigami needed to clear his head. Sure he was still with Tatsumi and Tsuzuki in their place, but he needed a place even away from there. They were kind and comforting, but he had a feeling even they knew that he didn't feel exactly at home. So he'd been looking for a new place and during times when he wasn't looking he was up here thinking and letting off steam.
Right now he was looking at some of the stuff that had washed ashore from the rough seas. He had gently picked up some of the brittle things as well as some of the stronger things. Up at the edge of the treeline he had found a spot and sat down. He'd placed the stronger stuff aside and was staring at the easily breakable shells and - surprisingly - rocks. He was comparing himself more to them than the others.