Random Seiki Sample
Oct 18, 2014 18:33:34 GMT -5
Post by // ;シラ on Oct 18, 2014 18:33:34 GMT -5
I wanted to write/type something for Seiki as I wait for my calls in the RP from Zane-san. Doing this will allow me to flush out some thoughts and get a feel on Seiki's personality and such. This really has nothing to do with the plot going on right now (as of today is 10/18/14 as I'm typing this) just a fun little something for... I dunno.
Seiki Maki was walking down the stone path in the park, listening to some karoke tracks of her next songs she would have to sing in the next few days for her singing career. Ahio was nesting in her raven-black hair, listening to the faint music that leaked out from her brawler's headphones.
"Ne ne Seiki-chan," Ahio chirps, looking down to see the bored face of the one she was speaking to.
The said person moves her amber eyes up a bit to catch a glimpse of her ventus bakugan, "Hm? Ahio what is it?" She asks in her normal monotonous voice that seems to hold no emotion, but if you know her well and been around her long enough, you could hear a bit of delight, more like a hint of it that a bit.
Ahio hops down from her head to her shoulders, facing her as Seiki turned fer head a little to her right shoulder, where her bakugan was sitting. "Don't you have... school today?"
The statement had perked Seiki's attention up quite a bit, causing her to cut off her music, pull down her headphones so they were sitting on her shoulders, not crushing her bakugan, and sprinting off towards the general direction of school.
"Oh geez, how could I forget?!" Seiki scolds herself along with a mental facepalm. "I'm glad that I left my book bag by the sakura tress by the entrance of the school this morning." she thinks to herself, quickly swooping by the tree she had just thought of, picking up her bag as she quickly passes by.
Quickly running down the hallways, up the stairs, towards her locker beside her homeroom classroom, she starts to twirl the lock on the locker, inserting her three digit combination as fast as she could. After a few attempts on opening up the locker, jammed due to a few love notes form her fan that watched from the distance, sticking on the lock the wrong way from the inside, she managed to get it open after banging on the metal surface a few times. Quickly dumping the unneeded contents into the locker she had trouble with, she rushed into her classroom and walks to her desk in the far back corner like nothing has happened. By that, she didn't show any signs of rushing to class except for her breathing pattern, which she kept as quiet as possible.
The bell rang as she sat down in her seat and pulled out her drawing/lyrics notebook along with the needed materials for the class.
A start of another day.
Seiki Maki was walking down the stone path in the park, listening to some karoke tracks of her next songs she would have to sing in the next few days for her singing career. Ahio was nesting in her raven-black hair, listening to the faint music that leaked out from her brawler's headphones.
"Ne ne Seiki-chan," Ahio chirps, looking down to see the bored face of the one she was speaking to.
The said person moves her amber eyes up a bit to catch a glimpse of her ventus bakugan, "Hm? Ahio what is it?" She asks in her normal monotonous voice that seems to hold no emotion, but if you know her well and been around her long enough, you could hear a bit of delight, more like a hint of it that a bit.
Ahio hops down from her head to her shoulders, facing her as Seiki turned fer head a little to her right shoulder, where her bakugan was sitting. "Don't you have... school today?"
The statement had perked Seiki's attention up quite a bit, causing her to cut off her music, pull down her headphones so they were sitting on her shoulders, not crushing her bakugan, and sprinting off towards the general direction of school.
"Oh geez, how could I forget?!" Seiki scolds herself along with a mental facepalm. "I'm glad that I left my book bag by the sakura tress by the entrance of the school this morning." she thinks to herself, quickly swooping by the tree she had just thought of, picking up her bag as she quickly passes by.
Quickly running down the hallways, up the stairs, towards her locker beside her homeroom classroom, she starts to twirl the lock on the locker, inserting her three digit combination as fast as she could. After a few attempts on opening up the locker, jammed due to a few love notes form her fan that watched from the distance, sticking on the lock the wrong way from the inside, she managed to get it open after banging on the metal surface a few times. Quickly dumping the unneeded contents into the locker she had trouble with, she rushed into her classroom and walks to her desk in the far back corner like nothing has happened. By that, she didn't show any signs of rushing to class except for her breathing pattern, which she kept as quiet as possible.
The bell rang as she sat down in her seat and pulled out her drawing/lyrics notebook along with the needed materials for the class.
A start of another day.