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Post by GothicKitsune666 on Aug 27, 2009 0:59:25 GMT -5
Mystic was wondering the streets of what was called Tokyo, Japan. Why it was called that, he would never know. Even better, why his family decided to take a vacation on the planet called Earth, he would never know.
Sighing, he turned corner after corner, not being able to communicate with anyone because they spoke a language he didn't understand. He was not able to read any of the street signs either. They were all strange drawings that he had never seen in his life.
Turning another corner, he ran into a body about the same size as Mystic. "Omph," he said, "Sorry."
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Post by lacrymosa on Aug 27, 2009 1:24:00 GMT -5
Even though the younger man bumped into his ayase was the one that fell down. He landed in a mud puddle, his white clothes stained brown and black... He stood soaking wet as he looked at the boy who seemed to be just as big as he.
"Oh... I'm... I'm so sorry... I didn't mean to bump into you..."
Ayase apologized and held his bag up to his face.
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Post by GothicKitsune666 on Aug 27, 2009 1:27:47 GMT -5
Mystic looked at the boy who he had just ran into. He instantly felt bad when he saw that the boys clothing was now dirty from the mud. "I'm so sorry," he instantly apologized. "I didn't mean to knock you over. Is there anyway I can make it up to you?"
Taking the boy's hand, he pulled him up.
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Post by lacrymosa on Aug 27, 2009 1:46:46 GMT -5
Ayase took it and stood. He smiled at the boy as he began to brush off his clothes from the mud and the filth. he began to wring out a corner of the dirty water.
"It's okay... It happens to me a lot... I've... Uhhh.... Gotten used to it... I hope you are okay..."
He looked at his feet and shuffled them back and forth as he glance up every now and then
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Post by GothicKitsune666 on Aug 27, 2009 1:49:59 GMT -5
"Hey, don't worry about me," he said. "I didn't fall down."
Looking at the boy, he couldn't get over how shy he was. "Are you ok?" he asked, getting worried with the way he was acting. "Why are you scared?"
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