Future Lover? 0o0

[Yita Aileen Nyx]

This RP piece is completely unrelated to the actual plot, happening in some alternative universe. (Unless said otherwise)

---

It was a fairly cloudy day, cloudy enough to block the sun, but not too cloudy so it looks like it would rain at any given moment. Today wasn't too busy in the city of New York surprisingly, seeing how there are so many people living here.

Among the people was one girl, overdosed in blue, her haos bakugan walking beside her in the form of a white kitten with striking blue eyes. "Gaaah, why did this have to happen?" The girl whines out loud, waving her hands around which were covered by her baggy blue hoodie. "First I run out of skittles, then Nyx-sis isn't available so I can watch her, now I spilled Sprite all over my keyboard!" Her waving ceases as she puts her hands into her pocket, having her head hung low. The translating headphones she so often worn was covering her ears, not blocking out any city noises which made her happy, listening to what her partner had to say.

"It's alright, I'm sure it's just a bad day..." Neri says which sounding like mews to the normal person. "Maybe something interesting shall come up? You never know." Her blue eyes scan the place, looking for both what Yita was looking for and something that may spark her interest and make her happier. "You don't go out too often... Only to see your step-sister and that's about it."

Yita sighs and looks up slowly, "Ya think?" The feline nods her head in responce. "Hm... I just wans get the stuff and be done with this. Reality is honestly overrated, I would like to get back to my internet and game paradise back at home." Then she goes back to hanging her head down, now really paying attention to where she was going, for she knew the streets well enough not to get lost and figure out which way to go by guts, but she didn't know how the people around here were. They mainly just avoided her, went around her as they gave her some strange looks for her strange attire, so she wasn't too concerned. Expect for maybe the clothing part, blue wasn't a bad color at all.

[Minato Kuroshiki]

I hope it's not too late for someone to reply. I wouldn't want an RP to go to waste.

---

"You know, just because I'm mostly Japanese doesn't mean I act like those sob stories in your Shojo anime." Minato trailed after his bakugan, his overactive bakugan that was somehow in the form of a small woman with striking green eyes. He always wondered why she was like that, after all weren't bakugan supposed to be marbles out of battle? He'd always mean't to research it, but he never found time, what with cleaning up after her and making sure she didn't disturb his other studies. She even had an unconventional name, Green Eyed Lover. It was a mouthful and she was a handful, almost a perfect combination. "Heart, watch out, there's a person right in front of you!"


Minato had shouted to her, but Green Eyed Lover was oblivious to him and to the girl clad and overclad in blue. Lover stumbled backwards, into Minato who took hold of her shoulders to steady her. To an outside party, they could have passed for a couple. The way Lover flushed when he touched her or the attentive manner to which Minato had ensured she was okay. Then in a sudden motion, the glamour was shattered when he shoved her forward. "What, what, what? You're so cruel, Minato-chan."


"First of all, don't use honorifics with me. It's weird, I mean really. Your weeb is showing and it isn't pretty at all. Second, apologize." The second was a command, something harsher than the sarcastic way he'd spoken to her just seconds ago. Regardless, she bowed to the girl and muttered a soft apology. Sometimes, Minato didn't know why she was even his partner. She was just so... Human.