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writetomyheart2012-05-07 03:26 pm
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“There’s nowhere you can escape!” The words echoed in his mind as he watched these strangers before him surround him. He definitely had no clue as to where he was anymore. The last thing he could remember before waking up in this foreign place was talking to Fujigaya on his phone, telling him to get ready already, they had a date to go on after all. But here he was, sitting on the ground, surrounded by these six strangers, who were all either glaring at him, or giving him inquisitive looks.
“What should we do with him?” A young girl with pinkish hair asked the rest of the group. She looked like the leader as far as Kitayama could tell. Until a young man with blond hair spoke. “He doesn’t look dangerous, but he doesn’t look like he’s from around here either.” He shrugged his shoulders looking from the girl to Kitayama and back.
“That’s for sure, such strange clothes he has on too!” A young girl said, a bit too cheerfully, considering Kitayama thought he looked just fine and normal, compared to them.
“This isn’t going to get us anywhere, why don’t you just talk to him?” A kid, yet, the voice of reason finally spoke up.
Kitayama tried to stand but the pink hair girl and the guy both glared at him, so just stayed put, pulling his knees up to his chest, as he stared up at his crowd of captures.
“What’s your name anyway? Where are you from?” The girl asked.
Kitayama tried to glare as he answered, but his voice was a bit shaky, despite his own protests. “Kitayama, Kitayama Hiromitsu. And I’m from Tokyo. Who are you people? Where is this?” He pointed around him. “Nothing looks familiar.”
“Never heard of that place.” The guy answered. “This here is Gran Pulse. So you’re not from Cocoon either?”
Gran Pulse? Cocoon? What the hell was going on? Kitayama asked himself. Getting more confused by the second.
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I’m Snow by the way, and that there is Lightning.” He pointed to the pink haired girl.
Kitayama nodded slowly, trying to understand his current situation. Though, he wasn’t sure if he really wanted to at that moment. He just wanted to be with his Fujigaya, on their date.
(This will probably turn into a series of drabbles if my inspiration keeps up anyway)
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XDDDD
curious to see where this will lead~ +_+
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I'll stay tuned~
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