Hitsugaya Tōshirō (
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[Open] Let's just live
Who: Hitsugaya and YOU
What: Red lilies, soccer, training, and shenanigans.
When: August 11-18
Where: Both shores and wherever else
Warnings: None at the moment
[A. The Red Lilies Speak]
[There are red lilies that seem to have appeared near the canals, plenty of them to catch Toushirou’s attention from where he was busy soaring through the skies. It eventually stands out to him enough that he drops down beside them.
Anyone walking nearby might cross paths with him as he inspects the lilies, but it’s also not hard to miss the way his expression changes to one of discomfort as if he’s hearing something no one can’t.
It seems to be enough to have him look somewhat troubled, if not pained.
However, the expression turns blank when he hears someone approaching and looks over at them.]
[B. Chase the Stars]
[Surprise, surprise.
Anyone who happens to explore the Near Shore today may be surprised to find a certain god playing soccer with a group of young teenagers (or kids). It’s a good day for sports, after all, and even Toushirou will admit that.
Feel free to watch or join in somehow.
Because when the game ends (more will come), Toushirou will walk off a bit to the side and give any watchers a look.]
…What?
[C. A Dream of A Dream, Evenings]
[It’s night, probably around the time where people might be sleeping, but Toushirou definitely isn’t.
Instead, if anyone happens to look up at the sky, there’s an ice dragon that appears, glistening in the moonlight. However, blink and it’s gone, pieces of ice falling from the air and downwards.
Standing below where the dragon appeared is Toushirou, whose eyes were fixated above him before he holds out his sword to the side, the blade beginning to emit faint wisps of cold air.]
[D. Practicing Some Magic - Closed to Tsuzuki]
You want to practice magic.
[His tone seems to hold some sort of something there, but he doesn’t look much reluctant as he looks at the shinki.]
On what exactly?
[E. Sneaky Nights - Closed to Botan]
[If there’s one thing that’s initially hard to do with Toushirou, it’s sneaking into somewhere he would currently call a home. So, upon sensing a familiar spiritual energy in his temple, Toushirou follows it and sighs softly when he notices Botan.
He crosses his arms, a hint of a frown on his face.]
You could at least check in with me first.
[F. A Game of Tag - Closed to Goten]
[It was a game of tag.
Toushirou, for once, suggested such a thing to Goten after the young shinki but with a few rules: they have to hide their energy from each other and are allowed to use their own powers.
It was more of a game of hide and seek, really, since the chosen location for the game was the forest at the base of Toushirou’s temple. Regardless, he does keep his own end as he keeps his senses out for the shinki.]
Come on, Goten. Don’t lose this early in the game.
[G. Wildcard]
[Hit me with whatever you want or talk to me at
seabutterfly if you wanna do anything specific.]
What: Red lilies, soccer, training, and shenanigans.
When: August 11-18
Where: Both shores and wherever else
Warnings: None at the moment
[A. The Red Lilies Speak]
[There are red lilies that seem to have appeared near the canals, plenty of them to catch Toushirou’s attention from where he was busy soaring through the skies. It eventually stands out to him enough that he drops down beside them.
Anyone walking nearby might cross paths with him as he inspects the lilies, but it’s also not hard to miss the way his expression changes to one of discomfort as if he’s hearing something no one can’t.
It seems to be enough to have him look somewhat troubled, if not pained.
However, the expression turns blank when he hears someone approaching and looks over at them.]
[B. Chase the Stars]
[Surprise, surprise.
Anyone who happens to explore the Near Shore today may be surprised to find a certain god playing soccer with a group of young teenagers (or kids). It’s a good day for sports, after all, and even Toushirou will admit that.
Feel free to watch or join in somehow.
Because when the game ends (more will come), Toushirou will walk off a bit to the side and give any watchers a look.]
…What?
[C. A Dream of A Dream, Evenings]
[It’s night, probably around the time where people might be sleeping, but Toushirou definitely isn’t.
Instead, if anyone happens to look up at the sky, there’s an ice dragon that appears, glistening in the moonlight. However, blink and it’s gone, pieces of ice falling from the air and downwards.
Standing below where the dragon appeared is Toushirou, whose eyes were fixated above him before he holds out his sword to the side, the blade beginning to emit faint wisps of cold air.]
[D. Practicing Some Magic - Closed to Tsuzuki]
You want to practice magic.
[His tone seems to hold some sort of something there, but he doesn’t look much reluctant as he looks at the shinki.]
On what exactly?
[E. Sneaky Nights - Closed to Botan]
[If there’s one thing that’s initially hard to do with Toushirou, it’s sneaking into somewhere he would currently call a home. So, upon sensing a familiar spiritual energy in his temple, Toushirou follows it and sighs softly when he notices Botan.
He crosses his arms, a hint of a frown on his face.]
You could at least check in with me first.
[F. A Game of Tag - Closed to Goten]
[It was a game of tag.
Toushirou, for once, suggested such a thing to Goten after the young shinki but with a few rules: they have to hide their energy from each other and are allowed to use their own powers.
It was more of a game of hide and seek, really, since the chosen location for the game was the forest at the base of Toushirou’s temple. Regardless, he does keep his own end as he keeps his senses out for the shinki.]
Come on, Goten. Don’t lose this early in the game.
[G. Wildcard]
[Hit me with whatever you want or talk to me at
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[Red is the color of blood, after all.]
Crazy. Insane. Not mentally stable.
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Well, I suppose those would also apply. Though it was easier to reason with her before those flowers appeared, so I'm sure there's some stability there.
[ There is. It's call Ronald Knox and William T. Spears. ]
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[The food is ready and he gives her a light gesture.]
You're free to eat if you'd like.
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[ Grell didn't know that her shinki could read minds, and it's because of Hitsugaya that Botan's held back with her curiosity. Sitting over at the table, she gives a small 'itadakimasu,' but pauses before eating. ]
Are meals and eating just part of a regular routine for you, Hitsu? It doesn't come up very often, but I've noticed that I never really felt hungry or anything the entire time I've been here.
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[Be careful with that telepathy, Botan.
He does the same before he begins to eat.]
It is a bit of a routine, but I don't really remember sometimes to eat in general. [Because he's used to not having a lot of meals even if his eating habits has gotten better since then.]
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[ Botan's curiosity is almost too strong for her to stop a lot of the time. If Grell was less predatory, the girl would've considered it. ]
I don't think I've ever really had that routine, because it's never come to mind before now. It's never been something that I've went out of the way to have, even after sleeping a whole day away.
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[Is Grell really that unstable?]
It's not a routine anyone would really have, but I had someone in my world push me to at least remember to eat, so it's become a habit by now.
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[ Stable or not, Grell is strange and a little scary. ]
It sounds like you had a good friend or family member pushing you.
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[He pauses a bit in eating and then his expression softens.]
...I did. I owe a lot to her.
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[ Not unless it was for a really good reason, and there were no better options. ]
Well, I'm sure you've more than made it up to her
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[A soft sound as he resumes eating. He chews and swallows, looking at her.]
We've known each other for a long time, so I would hope I did.
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[ Despite how it all started, the arrangement was relatively smooth.
At his last comment, finally Botan stops talking long enough to smile and start eating a bit. ]
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[Because he doubts any one of them wants him to get involved in making sure Botan is okay.
But he does go back to eating.]