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| Subject: Delicious Scent (Open to 3) Sun Jul 20, 2014 4:55 pm | |
| Yuugi was excited to enjoy the free time he had from the studies on his hometown island, and not just because he got bored really easily at school, but he saw something that lit his interest today. A flier was delivered to his house, promoting a Japanese food restaurant in the area that offered the "most diversified types of noodles on the entire Azore's Region" as they said. The green eyed-boy was particularly interested of noodles, but the best part of it is that they had an offer that let people eat two different types of noodles for the price of one, and another one for the courageous that involved eating all the flavors alone and paying nothing for it. Eating was one of the best things for him, as he always said that the real life gained colors when food was involved.
So there we was, strolling down the street looking for the restaurant when he overheard two girls talking about what seemed like the place he was going! "...and I'm so stuffed too! I almost didn't finish the second bowl, but it was too good to pass!" "I know right? We should totally go there again, the food is too good!" "Yeah, but let's wait some more to top by again, I mean, I'm full for weeks, and the influx of people was crazy" "Oh yeah, they are even out of single places today..." "Uh-huh, I heard they were instructing the clients to share tables from now on. strange, no?" "Yeah, but they are giving a bigger discount with that!" "Oh, that's nice, we could even find some cuties there next time!" That worried him a little bit, but... If it is a bigger discount, why not right? And the restaurant wasn't far either, he could see it from there. "Well, let's see how this turns out..." He mumbled to himself as he grew closer to the entrance of the place. |
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| Subject: Re: Delicious Scent (Open to 3) Sun Jul 20, 2014 7:11 pm | |
| Hm, after a few visits, which he obviously did not bother to actually count up, Sharaku was starting to come to the conclusion that San Malarus wasn't in any distinct way different from his home island. Except for the occassional difference in crowdiness, as this place had slightly less attractions to choose from. Not that he ever really cared about those. He would hang out around those if he had a solid reason, but that was that. If he ignored that little fact, which was very easy to do, he could have just as well been walking around hometown and the result would be the same. On the other hand, he had a habitual dislike of staying cooped up in one place, so in its own way it might just be a good thing to be here, even if he did not have anything practical to engage in. In actuality, there were times when he considered the idea that he was in fact enjoying the monotonne walking around, rather than anything fancy. Which, might from a certain angle be a bit worrying, but he simply shooed such nonsense whenever it poked at his thoughts. Hey, not that he really gave a damn about that, but a simple walk was actually free, unlike some hobbies. Even if it was a totally moot point, as he was far from a money hog, and had no reason to look for cheap alternatives either. But it was a nice sounding plus nevertheless. All that and some even less important things narrowed down to the fact, that he was spending his time rather aimlessly again, at least until something worth it caught his attention. Though he was completely fine whether such a thing occured or not. He had ways of entertaining himself on his own. His thought trails were often enough to keep him decently occupied, if nothing else. A radnom time skip later, which obviously contained nothing worth mentioning, he found himself facing an unexpected crowd, and he was fairly unamused by that. For one, he was unneccesarily confused as to why were so many people in one place. Two, he wasn't sure he liked random happenings like these anymore. Honestly, it often brought him more trouble than pleasure. Thankfully, he was rather quickly put into line by a few chatting teenagers nearby. The moment he put two and two together, realizing that this was the result of some food boom he simply gave a mental shrug. Of course people would flock for food, there was no denying that. However, Sharaku himself couldn't say he was more than mildly interested. He never got hyped up about eating so why start now? Still, watching people discuss it was at least somewhat more of an amusement. Maybe the best he'd get out of today. For now, nothing having sparked his interest enough to want to actually go in, he made himself comfortable leaning against the wall next to the entrance. Spending a moment searching through the pockets of his black dress pants, eventually resulting in him lighting a cigarette, he would simply observe with a rather cool air of detachment. He wasn't particularly bothered that he was getting the occassional stare from people passing by, as he probably appeared rather odd as he was. You don't usually see a man in a proper attire, aka dress pants and white shirt just hogging a wall next to a restaurant entrance. Then again, what wasn't odd nowadays. With that, Sharaku would remain almost surprisingly passive, only giving a seldom glance towards a newcomer once in a while. He did take notice of the young man that approached the door mumbling something to himself, but didn't initially pay him much mind, except a quick lookover with his golden eyes, before settling his attention back to his smokestick..... | |
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| Subject: Re: Delicious Scent (Open to 3) Tue Jul 22, 2014 10:07 pm | |
| Shunnosuke didn't have the habit to visit San Malarus, but he enjoyed very much whenever the occasion appeared. The notable european influence in the buildings, the "britishness", so to speak... As he shared a british heritage, thanks to his father who is England native, he just couldn't help but to love the environment. Penecia was fine too, but it's nice to change once in a while, and besides, the atmosphere in both islands were very distinct from each other.
As he was delegated to run an errand for his grandparents, the young boy decided to combine business with pleasure. While he was serious when it comes to family business, that day in particular he wasn't too fond of the idea of coming back home early. Of course they wouldn't mind, would they? He was the perfect child most of the time (at least, in front of their eyes), what bad would it do if he, for once, decided to finish his obligations later than expected? Therefore, his walk around San Malarus started early in the morning, with the decision of going to the nearest mall he could find, taking the freedom to spend as much time as he wanted in cloth stores. Unfortunately, the fashion sense there isn't as refined as in Penecia, or maybe he had no luck whatsoever, but in the end, he left the mall with two bags of clothing. Talk about being disappointed.
While he left the mall entrance, a random guy, that street type holding pamphlets, gave him one of his, promoting a nearby restaurant and stating how wonderful the noodles they make are. He honestly didn't like too much to go in restaurants, mainly alone, but after spending the entire morning walking here and there, it's only natural the boy would be starving. Plus, shopping and trying clothes can be an incredibly tiring task. Well, at least the restaurant is a japanese food — Shunnosuke just couldn't deny his roots, could he? The instructions he received from the pamphlet street guy weren't clear enough, but the student didn't care. All he had to do is walk and ask for better hints if it's necessary — which it wasn't, the crowd he noticed in front of a building which architecture was very similar to formal japanese houses would speak for itself.
— Oh my, it definitely must be here. — Shunnosuke said, rolling his eyes. Not like the idea of facing a queue to be able to do what you want to do is the best one when you're starving, but what other choice did he had? If he was in Penecia, he'd just walk over the host, smile with a superiority attitude and introduce himself. That's what ensures a VIP entrance most of the time...in Penecia. In San Malarus? Maybe not, and he wouldn't risk picking a fight when he's not in his hometown. While he looked around, analyzing the other soon-to-be customers, he could notice someone...familiar, perhaps? A man of striking height, for sure, and even though they were distant from each other, he could identify who he was. Nobody different than Sharaku, and Shunnosuke could feel his heartbeats accelerate the moment he realized it was him the man standing next to the restaurant's entrance.
"Why of everyone else I ended up meeting HIM here?", he thought, immediately looking the other way. "Oh God, did he notice me? Okay, maybe he didn't. No, he absolutely didn't. Where's Hyde to check if my hair is fine? Damn Hyde, you're never around when I REALLY need you! Who am I going to ask now?? And it's too crowded, I can't even move my arms and pick my compact mirror..."
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| Subject: Re: Delicious Scent (Open to 3) Sun Jul 27, 2014 2:50 am | |
| Yuugi would not bother to his surroundings normally, but as he was standing in line to enter something came to his attention. The smell of the delicious food coming from inside was noticeable, but other one was present in the area too, and it was not pleasant in the slightest. His eyes took some time to find the responsible for it, and soon enough they were focused on a man in formal clothes, who seemed to just shift his attention from the boy. Koyfish just narrowed his eyes and made a face of disgust. Who really would smoke so near to a restaurant? Not only that, but his nose was really sensitive to those things, and the last thing he wanted was to be affected by other people's bad habits. His actions reflected that as he would cough out loud, eyes still on the man smoking near the entrance, and let out a single word "Rude..." before shifting his attention back to what he came there for.
It wasn't long until his time to enter came, and as soon as he stepped inside, the receptionist apologized before saying there were not any individual places left. Well, what he heard was true, anyways...But the smell was too good, and his stomach made him stay there and simply accept the proposal we was made. The employee said that he would stay on a four seat table, and that some other clients might join him, still with an apologetic smile on his face. Kouichirou agreed reluctantly, looking back at the entrance and scratching his head. He should had invited someone to come with him, but well... That's the price of being a lonely person, right? |
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| Subject: Re: Delicious Scent (Open to 3) Sun Jul 27, 2014 10:24 am | |
| Normally, Sharaku would probably pay no special mind to someone giving a cough suddenly, no matter if they were in the nearby line or not. But, the fact that it was only a moment after he chose to look away and back to his smoke kind of made it hard not to be intrigued. And..Oh, was the teen with glasses looking at him? Hm, guess it was a fair idea to look back. He had to strain his ears a bit to hear that one word, but when he did, he gave a wry smile at that. He did not expect someone to voice out complaints, and even if so, he did not particularly care. Yes, he disliked being rude, and being called so may sting a little bit, but if it was in concern of his smoking habits, he could make an exception. Because in that case, he really couldn't care less. That aside, wasn't calling someone out like that rude as well? Afterall, one would consider it polite to discuss differences in opinion in private, rather than just putting it out there in public like that. Ah well, what gives. He could live with this.
Shifting his eyes away again as the teen eventually proceeded on walking in, he gave a lazy lookover of the crowd again. No, nothing worth mentioni- or maybe. Most people looked generally similar, so it wasn't extremely hard to pick out someone who had a more distinctive style. And Shun fit that description well enough. Even though he had to squint his eyes quite a lot to make sure he was seeing right in lieu to the not so small distance between them. But, after a few moments of narrowed observation, he was pretty sure he was thinking right. Ha, nice. He hadn't been expecting to see anyone he knew around here, but it wasn't really an obstacle he was worried about. He would keep his golden gaze rather pointedly on Shun, but make no move to detach himself from the wall yet. He really did not feel like doing so. If the younger wanted, he was free to come closer himself, but Sharaku was staying where he was for now. ''Hm..'', he would mutter, blowing out a ring of thick smoke as he lowered his smokestick for a moment, still keeping his gaze on Shun though. | |
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| Subject: Re: Delicious Scent (Open to 3) Tue Jul 29, 2014 9:57 pm | |
| The queue started moving on a steady and fairly quick pace, that's good. It wouldn't be long before he make it to the restaurant entrance. Some people also gave up, due to the huge quantity of people waiting around to have a chance of getting inside, if it wasn't for the host to impede their entrance and keep what was left of an order. While moving forward, he only moved his eyes to the queue's start for a few moments, only to notice a familiar figure would be the head of it. It didn't take too much time for Shunnosuke to figure he's the boy he met the other day. Yuugi, wasn't it? So he either lived in the neighborhood or he was just a passer-by, like him, and stopped here to give the food a chance. How unusual to find not only one, but two familiar people in that place. Did the restaurant's fame extend to that point?
And then, sooner than he expected, Sharaku was glancing at him. What to do now? He would wave to him, if it weren't for his busied hands. And the way he's staring at the boy...made Shun wonder if he either should feel slightly uncomfortable and warn the man to moderate the intensity of his golden glare, or happy that his presence was noticed among the crowd. Well, better the latter than the first, right? Regardless of that, the teenager smiled and nodded his head from afar, as a subtle greeting. No need to be scandalous, after all, the queue kept moving faster than he thought it would. And before he would blink, there he was, right in front of Sharaku, while waiting for the host to announce they had a table for him. At this point, he had completely forgotten Yuugi's presence, who'd already entered the restaurant and probably enjoying his seat and noodles.
— Soo...we meet again, huh? — He uttered in a mincing manner. He wasn't really a fan of cigarettes and smoking, but he couldn't deny, Sharaku looked good with one in hands. It evokes some sort of bad guy vibe that suits the taller man very well, and it's only natural for him, as a good boy from high class, to be attracted to that. Well, as these indiscreet analysis would run through the youngster's minds, he would not notice if Sharaku had been speaking back to him and the only thing that'd wake him up was the host's voice, politely interrupting the conversation and calling Shun to get in. — See you inside. — He'd say to Sharaku, crossing the main door of the restaurant, only to find no one but Yuugi standing right next to him. — My my. What a surprise...Yuugi. — Not really, Shun had already spotted the boy way before from behind, but he wouldn't know that fact. Plus, it's not like they knew each other with a level of intimacy that'd allow further and more open remarks.
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| Subject: Re: Delicious Scent (Open to 3) Thu Jul 31, 2014 11:08 pm | |
| "I have to say so myself, Ms. Popular Student." Not really a big surprise, but wasn't that just convenient? At least someone he really new was there, and on top of that, someone who could respond to his level of sarcasm and directness. That would be an amusing thing to see. "What are you doing around here? Thought you're not into peasant business that much." The tone was more happier and lighthearted this time, as the boy too seemed to be more comfortable. The chit-chat between the two didn't last long, however, as the employee almost pushed both of them to the four-seat table. They were rushing people to their tables due to the fact that they need to know what places were vacant and what was left so people could still come in. "...Just hope the food is as good as they're promoting, huh." |
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| Subject: Re: Delicious Scent (Open to 3) Fri Aug 01, 2014 4:44 pm | |
| Ah, it didn't seem to take Shun very long to notice him sort of...staring. Then again, he shouldn't have expected otherwise. He wasn't hard to spot just as he was at the very moment. When the younger nodded at him, he would give a small smile in response, puffing a bit more smoke out. Besides, it appeared that Shun was heading inside, so they would come face to face soon. Which they did. ''Indeed.'', he would throw back lightheartedly, at Shun's remark of long time no see. Well, it probably was, even if he did not take the liberty to recount just when was the actual last time they sa each other. On the other hand, it was not particularly important in this situation, was it? And then... ''.....'' Sharaku would stare rather blankly ahead when Shun said he'd see him inside. Given the fact there were quite a few problems with that, and how he did not have the time to properly reply to the statement, he couldn't say he was a very happy camper at that precise moment. The smaller problem was, that he had not originally intended to go in, as he was not really bent on food much. That was not extremely hindering though. What disturbed him much more was the fact, that going in would mean giving up his smoke for now. He was only about halfway done, and it would take hella time if he were to wait it out, which would make going in a bit pointless. The idea of stopping midway was even more irritating though. Ugh, leave it to him to argue with himself over a cigarette. 'Ah...Damn.' No. He was definitely not happy. Just no. But, luckily for the younger, he decided to honor him in the end, as much as it pained his mind. He put the cigarette out against the wall swiftly, before he could change his decision, throwing it into a nearby trash bin afterwards, with quite the displeased frown. To the onlookers he probably looked like a very grumpy cat at the moment. If there was one thing that could mess with his mood so easily... Putting on a neutral face, he waited a bit to make his way in, hoping this was going to be worth his trouble. It better be. When approached by employees rambling about lack of seats and stuff, he would blatantly send them off with he like of 'I get it.' and 'I can make it there on my own.'. Yep, someone was in a snippy mood right now. Hopefully, something or someone would pull him out of it. If anything, he knew how to be nasty when something dragged him from his cancer sticks. The one thing that was guaranteed to do so successfully every time. Never fails. After all, aside from a situation like this, he was rarely not nice. It didn't take him long to spot Shun again, this time with company. And, coincidence was screwing him over too today. Wasn't that the guy that called him rude outside? Tch, joy. Talk about a mood boost. Not in a good way, sadly. This was really aiming to be a crappy day so far. Great, really. Seeing how Shun asked to meet inside, he had no way out. If he didn't want to waste his trouble of actually coming, he had to approach the two. 'Why me....' More of this, and he was surely going to start ticking off... ''Well, hello. Having fun I assume?'', he would say to the two as he walked over with wide strides, and as much as he tried not to, his tone came out a bit clipped. His poker face was kind of betraying him at the moment, as he did appear a bit distraught, if nothing else. In all honesty, he did not enjoy this little problem of his, and dealing with it at times was unpleasant, but he couldn't help it anymore. And trying to quit smoking to solve it was out of question at this point. He did not want to end up murdering someone, literally. Crap... - Weakness >.>:
—Weakness Name: Got a lighter? —Description:
The one thing he can never give up are his precious cigarettes, no matter what anyone says to him. This in itself would not be so bad, if he wasn’t at the point of being practically addicted. He can become exceedingly frustrated and even lash out without reason when he can’t get a smoke precisely when he wants to, and not even care for the consequences. His ‘life line’ is more important than anything, and that is the last word.
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| Subject: Re: Delicious Scent (Open to 3) Sat Aug 02, 2014 8:25 pm | |
| — What would someone do in a restaurant, Mr. Nerd? I'm sure you're smarter than that. — He responded immediately, with a sarcastic smile upon his face. Yuugi's questioning, however, were at least a little bit reasonable. Shunnosuke wouldn't the type who'd attend a regular restaurant, he had established already a list of suitable eateries for him and his family to go whenever the need arrives, and of course a recently inaugurated one wasn't among the selected few. However, his parents weren't there; there was no need for him to keep up with any uptight facade and honor his surname, right? At least, he thought so, hence why he ignored the "peasant" part of Yuugi's comment and followed him to the four-seat table they were led to. — In all honesty, and it baffles me this will come from my mouth but: I'm not caring too much as long it's edible. I'm here because I'm starving and this is the closest restaurant to the mall I were at. — He threw it back to Yuugi, in an indifferent and even belittling manner. Well, it was indeed the truth, hunger struck him to the point anything he could swallow was fine. While putting his two shopping bags on the chair next to the one Yuugi sat down (after all, no one would sit there eventually, and he had already established plans to the chair by his side), he went on: — Also, I'll let you know an...acquaintance of mine is coming have lunch with us. I'm sure you won't mind, will you? — With a cocksure smirk, he was referring to Sharaku, obviously. His tone, however, was that of someone who took the liberty to decide on that himself without consulting anyone else; he wasn't aware of their first clash at the entrance, and if he had, his decision to invite Sharaku wouldn't change in the slightest. And speaking of the devil...the man managed to spot both boys quite fast. — There he is! I'm glad you found us among so many heads. Have a seat, will you? — He said, making a mincing gesture in order to offer him the chair by his side, just like he planned. Of course, the student was so centered at how happy he was to see Sharaku one more time (coincidence or not, it's a very welcomed opportunity for the young boy to spend more time with him) he didn't even notice his expression wasn't one of the most...pleased. Well, nothing he couldn't revert later...
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| Subject: Re: Delicious Scent (Open to 3) Mon Aug 04, 2014 3:06 am | |
| Yuugi simply shrugged, with a sly smile on his face, for Shunnosuke's first response. He sure was smarter than that, but the objective was not that,he was sure he would expose that fact on his speech later, and it came sooner than he expected. " I really thought a refined being like you would have a better mouth for things but... Anyways. I don't think you will feel a drop in your standards miss, as this restaurant has very good recommendations." He would make some very formal movements while speaking, not missing the joke with Shun even if It was a little insulting as always. Finally at the table, the smell of the food could be felt all around them, as someone with a little more distinctive nose could enjoy all the different scents that blended together in a inviting (to eat something, at least) environment. The boy tilted his head, but soon enough he understood what that was all about with the other's placement of his bags and his cocksure smirk. " Hoping I'm not being the third wheel here, or I'll put one of my noodles in your paycheck." He chuckled lightly, but raised an eyebrow, just to make the boy consider some seriousness in his words. And soon enough, the company of the latter arrived. A taller, older man.... looking somehawt familiar. Koyfish took some time thinking before the faint hint of cigarettes broke the good food smell gave the clue he needed. Oh, It was the smoker from the outside, what a delightful surprise. " I thought you had better taste in some things, Ms. Popular." Although his speech was that of someone who finalized an ongoing topic, he was sure the androgynous one had understood the message very well." Oh, but you didn't seem to be having fun, I wonder why. You have already fastened you pace to death and to those around you at the entrance, what a better feeling than that, right?" It was known by the majority that smokers and anyone with respiratory problems had a hidden clash, but for the nerd-looking, it was not well hidden. More like not hidden at all. Almost together with Sharaku, the waitress came with the menu and offered at the table for anyone to pick up. The pale hands reached for it, offering to the taller, with a malicious smirk and another oportunity to poke right through his bad habits. " Why don't you take a seat, Mrs. Smoker. You know, Shunnosure reserved a place just, for, you. While you're at it, order something delicious to eat. You know, it will help out to dissipate your bad odor..." - Spoiler:
—Weakness Name: Sharp Tongue —Description: Although he was created by his Japanese mother, who was very kind and polite, one thing he has learnt was that no one should left business unattended. He has taken this to all areas of his life. His tongue is sharp and quickly retributes offenses directed to him, getting away from his “silence boy” demeanor to pin point aspects of someone’s life they would prefer to hide in the deep of themselves.
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| Subject: Re: Delicious Scent (Open to 3) Mon Aug 04, 2014 5:07 am | |
| The odds were amusing. At least Sharaku would normally consider them so, if he was in a good mood, and if they were on a different subject for God's sake. However, fact was, he was stuck between Shun, who seemed happy to see him, and some guy with a big mouth. He would pull a half smile, which was the best he managed at the moment, for Shun's sake, when the teen offered him a seat next to himself, as the younger didn't deserve an outburst. On the other hand, the other guy....Well, let's just say it might actually be a good thing Glasses' boy was acting like that. No better way to deal with some frustration than to spit back at someone, with fashion. ''Funny. Something tells me you know a lot about feeling good on someone else's expense. But, since you put it so nicely, let me enlighten you. I believe I am entitled to do what I want, and I am terribly sorry, but one 'oversensitive crybaby' that doesn't like it is not nearly enough to make me reconsider.'', he would throw back, fairly calmly, considering how pretty frustrated he was at the moment. Alas, it was evident in his rather cool tone that his level of fucks given was zero, if not even lower at the moment. ''That aside, it is a pleasure to meet you, mister.'', he would switch into his habitual polite tone with ease, even if a little more stoic than usual, as he offered the poking boy a formal bow as a greeting. He was not the one to cut back on his manners, even in a situation like this. Besides, right now, he felt it actually added a little bit of spice into the conversation. Glasses' boy probably expected him to get angry and give him the finger there or something. However, that was not Sharaku's style of venting his anger, even on the rare occassions he was feeling that way. He could be nasty with his words in a certain way, but it usually stayed at that. Except for the ultra rare occurrence someone poked at the one thing which had the capability to make him a bit violent in his approach. And surprisingly, that often did not have any to do with cigarrettes, but more so with certain aspects of his past.
All this nonwithstanding, the boy had the guts to directly suggest food as a solution to the smell, and Sharaku vehemently decided that he just about had enough for this particular moment, before he gave into the sudden urge to duck tape the youngster...with a tape he obviously did not have. Without any warning, he would snatch the menu from the boy that had just taken it and conk the younger on the head with it. Not forcefuly though, but enough for the other to feel it. ''I believe I shall take the offer, Mr. Smartass. Also, since I'm so sure you're trying to be helpful with your suggestions, I'd like to give you a free hand here. Order something for me and we'll see if your advice works.'', he would respond smoothly, in a lightly mocking tone, accompanied by a faint sneer, before dropping off the menu in front of the blackhaired teen, and casually moving to sit down to the previously offered seat, giving Shun a slight apologetic smile. This was not in his original plans, but Glasses' asked for it with his speech patterns, and his own frustration only contributed to the ease with which he himself spat this kind of remarks out. Well, hopefully, his new 'friend' was going to be ecstatic to be picking something out, while Sharaku occupied himself with getting his mood back to normal...by doing practically nothing besides sitting and staring off into space. Worth a try at least.... | |
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| Subject: Re: Delicious Scent (Open to 3) Mon Aug 04, 2014 3:12 pm | |
| Shunnosuke didn't really care for Yuugi's impression of himself. He was so tired of walking the whole morning that something like a bit of provocation by his acquaintance wasn't worth to be fazed by the slightest possibility. And besides, he was pretty concious that overdone imitation was nowhere close how he usually behaved like, so why bother with an unnecessary argument? The teen, who had his elbows on the table and his chin supported by his crossed hands, would rather lift his eyebrow at Yuugi and pout in a sarcastic manner, only to give continuity to the conversation as usually. It was not, however, until Yuugi's comment about "being a third wheel" that he became really uncomfortable. Shunnosuke would answer something like "be my guest and feel free to remove yourself from this table if that bothers you" ...that is, if he had enough time to formulate a reply, in first place. Sharaku had appeared right after and went on what seemed to be an open clash. Wow, he wasn't expecting such animosity, but he couldn't really blame the older guy. Even if he could, he wouldn't by any means; Yuugi deserved those harsh words. After all, he was the one who started being impolite for free, he had it coming upon him, whether it was his intention to be an unpleasant jerk from the beginning or just some twisted playful demeanor. And a proper retribuition to the "oversensitive crybaby" was something that, while Shunnosuke himself would avoid, he'd welcome, as long as it's from another.
— Don't worry, you have my permission to include a glass full of cold water in my paycheck now you've just got burned. — He gave a pretentious wink to Yuugi at that moment, making an effort to not laugh at his face, and after Sharaku bonked him in the head, he almost couldn't hold it himself. Now that's amazing to see, someone who had the disposition he lacked to enter in an argument with Yuugi. Even if Sharaku was sort of apologetic, judging by his self-conscious smile, Shunnosuke didn't mind at all: in fact, his admiration for him rose in that instant and the student was glad he invited his crush to come along. Things wouldn't be so entertaining without him, definitely. | |
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| Subject: Re: Delicious Scent (Open to 3) Mon Aug 04, 2014 5:22 pm | |
| " Funny to hear that from you, mister, as you seem to be the type to do that very often. Oversensitive? Nah, I just don't want to kill anyone two times faster than myself because I have a useless bad habit." What a amusing man, he had to say. His tongue was as sharp as his, and if he was willing, both could have a heated discussion for ages without losing the rhythm. " What a Displeas...I mean, a pleasure to meet you too." Someone who could take the accusations and still be composed? He really knew how to channel his emotions away when needed to as it seems, but his words still came out with a hint that he was not just taking everything said as jokes. Koy would continue to shot back responses at him if Shun didn't interfere, taking a side that was clearly predictable. " If you call this burning you would be roasted in 5 minutes near anyone I know, Ms." The wink was reciprocated, but before any other action could be taken, something hit him. That place was crowded. Too much people inside. The sounds of everyone's voices echoing through the place, the plates making their characteristic noise. More people coming in, too much people coming in. His eyes seemed to lose a little bit of glow and his shoulders seemed to fall a little while he started to shut down to his world....when we was suddenly hit in the head but the taller man. He blinked for some seconds before he was back in reality, and so he remembered... He was in the middle of a "meeting". " Neanderthal behavior with physical violence. Passive killing intent with bad habits that degrade his own self. Bossing around people that he does not even know. Wow, you sure are a nice person huh? I pass, I do not work for you or am in love with you to know you tastes, and you should have learned how to walk with your own legs and eat alone without any help by now, right? Besides, I see someone who I suppose is hungrier than you, as her quietness today is out of the norm. Oh wow... What a great companion you are, not even paying attention to the one who invited you!" His speech was very robotic like at first, a reflex of his secluded behavior, but soon gained the sassiness it had before. His hands just slid the menu through the table to Shunnosuke, before turning to the waitress and ordering noodles with some varied meat and a little bit of spice, a commom dish in any noodles restaurant. If this one had all, it surely had these. Uh, that was a close call. Now he just needed to be aware and to not shut off to his own world again before he could go home. - Spoiler:
—Weakness Name: Social Phobia —Description: Every time he stands in the middle of a crowded place, he gets anxious and uncomfortable. If he cannot exit immediately or in a short span of time, he will generally lock himself in his on little word of fantasy, with games, superpowers and things like that.
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| Subject: Re: Delicious Scent (Open to 3) Mon Aug 04, 2014 6:25 pm | |
| A light frown. ''I'll have you know, I do not do that often. Also, it is your choice how to work around it. If you're really smart, I'm sure you can manage. For example, you can hold your breath for a while if smoke bothers you, instead of whining about it.'' That, in its own way was actually true. Sharaku did indeed smoke a lot, but he rarely did it in a place like this. As long as that was what Glasses' was reffering to. If he ever took enjoyement from someone's suffering, it was generally in a playfull way, not seriously. Of course, that depended on the type of suffering. And not being able to avoid a little smoke did not strike him as a valid one. When the other 'nicely' responded to his greeting, he would only huff a little. ''The pleasure's all mine.'' He was not going to be dettered when it came to manners, even with a rude approach. At the small exchange between Glasses' and Shun, he would only give an amused quirk of his lips. He did find that funny, but his mood steered him away from full blown amusement right now.
.....And he had just sat down. And this was not good. Not at all. Sharaku was already expecting a remark from the Glasses' boy in regards to the bonk and all, but....He was usually nonchalant with insults, even going as far as brushing them off with jokes...as it could generally be seen with Yata, for example. He should not be bothered...he really shouldn't. At least that was what he was trying to tell himself. And failing. Combining some of the remarks from Glasses' speech and his already settled in frustration from his earlier cigarette interruption simply blew off the top, and hard. And he hated this...a lot. He already almost went like this once with Hyde, but it was not nearly bad enough for him to fail holding some control. This time, however. It was the wrong time, and wrong situation altogether. Too, damn....Much. Taking a deep breath, which totally did nothing to help, he would stand back up abruptly, his hands slamming onto the table with a clang sound. His narrowed golden eyes would turn towards the blackhaired teen, at the moment almost resembling a vicious reptile, or an angry Shadow, if one knew about these things. ''You....'', he would practically hiss out. ''You really think you know everything don't you? You've never seen what it means to really boss someone around then....You spit around like some clever asshole, but you know what? I'd love to see you in a situation where sharp words mean nothing as a means of defense....'', he was almost growling at that point, his golden eyes literally glowing bright with distress. ''You know completely NOTHING about me, little boy. And assumptions like that will get you done for once. For only a foolish kid who hadn't been through anything acts like this....'' Gritting his teeth, now completely and utterly frustrated, he was almost about to continue, but it was getting to him. He did not enjoy snapping and going off the deep end like this. That, and if he ever went like this, he steamed off pretty abruptly. At that point, he was already quiet, his head bent low, breathing a bit hard. Man, he totally felt like hyperventilating right now. But, that wouldn't help any....It was still not the worst that could happen when he simply snapped. Like, if he remembered what happened back then in Japan...Well, Glasses' could still be glad he mostly got only the verbal part. Though he himself probably looked like he went mad....and sometimes, he even felt like he was.
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~ Well, the main one for this, I do not have listed. For it would have been a sixth weakness on the application. That, and I like to keep some secrecy, haha ~
....This might play a small part as well —Weakness Name: Overconfident —Description: He has a bad habit of believing that when he sets something up, it will go the way he wants it to without fail. Often he is too confident in his skills to realize that everything can go wrong at a point of time, and can epically fail at recognizing the point where he should back off, rather than keep pressing on.
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| Subject: Re: Delicious Scent (Open to 3) Mon Aug 04, 2014 8:06 pm | |
| If Shunnosuke was somewhat entertaining himself with that exchange of insults, it changed the moment Yuugi, once again, relived his provocative behavior. The difference from before, to Shun's perception, is that this timeit sounded nowhere close to the "friendly" — if you can really call those kind of words friendly, to begin with — taunts from moments before, but words phrased to be hurtful and strike some nerves.
— Yuugi... — Shunnosuke said, giving him a glare that furrowed his own frow. He himself have intentionally said things like that before, but not that...gratuitous. Of course Shunnosuke recognized he could be a total bitch when he had his buttons pushed, and in retribuition he'd be as malicious as Yuugi, if not worse, but at least in his case, it was always a deserved treatment — or so he thinks. This case, however, seemed like a total out-of-context clash for apparently no solid reason whatsoever. He couldn't say much, though, as not only Yuugi mentioned him in the middle of his argument (or her, according to the blackhaired boy, which left the student wondering if he still passed as a female to him), but also Sharaku had already proved by now to be able to defend himself.
...and so he did, standing up in a precipitated impulse. Sharaku was usually so collected and playful, to the point he'd eventually make the younger embarrassed, he didn't expect him to show that side of his. Not in front of so many people who, by now, would've immediately canceled their chit-chats only to pay attention in that scene. For the full disclosure, he didn't even think Sharaku had a violent side like that. Perhaps, Yuugi pushed his buttons up to his snapping point...or he've been holding something within for long and that was the last straw for him. In any event, Shunnosuke couldn't really overthink that now, and he took a bit to recover from his loss of words after Sharaku finished his. The youngster's eyes were wide open, just like his jaw and, as much as he disliked making a scene or getting in the middle of one, he was sure that's probably for the best.
— ...now you'll probably need a glass of water, Yuugi. Actually, everyone in this table. — He then turned to the waitress who have been writing Kouichirou's order a moment ago. — Please, darling, bring three, and make sure to include ice in it. A lot. — The poor woman nodded and wrote his order down with a forced smile, going back to the kitchen right after. It was clear by the look in her face that the atmosphere on that particular table frightened her approach. Well, no wonders. If there were any background song being played at the restaurant, Shunnosuke would hear none. His attention was totally focused on Sharaku and his heavy, audible breathing.
— Sharaku...please...sit down... — Shun asked, with a lower and almost affectionate tone, not imperative as he would probably sound most of the time, but like an advice instead. He proceeded to cautiously touch his wrist, not sure if that was a good choice...he could only hope the man wouldn't unleash his anger on him as well. | |
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