reaquila: (making quality decisions since 2k17)
(ɴᴀɴᴀsʜɪ ᴋᴜʀᴏsᴀᴡᴀ) ([personal profile] reaquila) wrote in [community profile] recolle2018-04-06 08:25 pm

[OPEN]

WHO: Nanashi and friends
WHERE:
Inside the city, going around places
WHEN:
4/7
WHAT:
He's dealing with the loss of his humanity and turning undead.
WARNINGS:
Mentions of death and dying all over this post. Usual Megaten warnings apply.



1. In the streets

[If you're the type of person who hangs around the streets of Recolle at night, you may find Nanashi all by himself. He mumbles nonsensical phrases and sometimes shouts loudly. It's almost disruptive, but he really doesn't care about that. Nanashi can sense the presence of spirits more strongly than before. Honestly, it's both pissing him off and tripping him out. ]


Would you stop that already? You've been at it for hours.... [Why were there so many things he couldn't see before? Why is retrospec doing this to him? Nanashi shakes his head in disbelief. ]

What is so fun about dancing without a shirt on? Oh my god. I regret everything, I'm sorry I've sinned in my past life.

Now stop haunting me. Take this as an offering.

[Nanashi passes your character two silver coins for good luck!! Are you going to take it or not?]


[For characters who've known Nanashi from before: you'd notice his eyes are green instead of brown like in his icons. ]


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2. In the forest

["This gun is fake". It's an excuse he's used many times before. and he's gotten away with owning a pistol so far. Nanashi feels like trying it out in the open. He's right outside the city borders with a demon and a pistol. Surely, nothing will go wrong. Just leave a 15yold with guns. This is fine.

Tin cans are lined up all in a row and he's using them for target practice. He hasn't missed anything yet. They all have noticeable dents and holes in them. Nanashi's reaction times are a bit slow however. It's taking him such a long time reload every shot. His hands feel numb and it's hard for him to move in general. Eventually he puts everything down and tries to rest. Take a breather.

You can either find him:

a. shooting things and reloading bullets in realtime
b. taking it easy chilling with a demonic bird. or
c. wild card me because these aren't terribly interesting. ]

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3. Anywhere inside the city

[Nanashi awkwardly stumbles and can't seem to hold his ground. Being undead is exhausting. At this rate he may never pull himself together again. He decides that he'll give up and stop moving for a while. This is the worst!!!

If you're unlucky he'll crash right into you. Surprise.

Otherwise, he can be found taking a nap on a bench somewhere. Let the kid rest....or wake him up rudely. That works too. He did run away from home without warning. Nanashi looks like a disaster. ]


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[Inside Jouhei's place: Closed - Jouhei, Shinn. ]

[Nanashi spent most of his day normally. He's staying at Jouhei's place for various reasons. They had dinner and now he was planning on sitting next to the sofa. The next thing he does is open up a history book. It's not like Nanashi knows what he wants to be when he grows up yet. He just entered highschool and adjusting to the new content is hard. He still tries to put effort into learning it though. Getting a good job is important to him and everything.

After sometime he falls asleep on the sofa. School can be draining. He shifts to the side awkwardly.

A few minutes later he rolls over and drops to the floor. Of course this causes him to wake up in surprise. All the energy in his body suddenly disappeared. That's not the weird part. Suddenly his senses seem off somehow.
His body doesn't feel like his own. The world feels like a colder place too. Nanashi can't get off the floor even if he puts all his effort into it.

So instead he screams very loudly. Jouhei would have heard that. He's banking on his cousin to be around. Help? Jouheiiiii.

Nanashi thinks he's going to die for real.

Did he eat something weird for dinner that day? Nope.
Did some thug sucker punch him on the way home from school? Not at all. He's been staying out of fights for the most part.

The fact that all of this is happening is very surreal. Screaming for help is tiring so he may just go fall asleep again.

Jouhei can slap this kid awake or something. ]


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deathboss: (Are you for real)

[personal profile] deathboss 2018-04-13 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
Oh my god...

[He stands there wondering if he should just leave or stay, taking a small breath and hating himself for like looking like he's panicking.]

It's uh...geeze...I guess that explains why you know how to use them...are you under some sort of police protection?

[God. He has to sit down. So he does on a nearby convenient plot rock.]

My family is kinda famous...if they knew I was here I'm pretty sure my mom would ship me back right into Canada to stay in our summer home for the rest of my life.
deathboss: (Thinking this is weird)

[personal profile] deathboss 2018-04-13 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
Man that kinda sucks but I can't say I ain't surprised...

[He shrugs.]

Canada is just safer in general but for someone like my dad, it's not good enough. It was either this place or Hollywood you know. Winter's okay. I didn't really get the brute of it, by the time I was five, my parents already had a lot of money, we had people coming in to clean our yard during the snowstorms.
deathboss: (Meh it's not that great)

[personal profile] deathboss 2018-04-14 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah...self made fortune mostly based on luck of betting on electronics right before everything really took off...

[His money is as clean as it comes in the business.]

Honestly I like it a lot. I've gotten to meet friends I only knew online here and despite it all, I kinda enjoy being a part of all of this...to get memories of something I didn't know back and getting random shit like this...

[He points to his guitar case.]
deathboss: (Emotion - Tch ouch!)

[personal profile] deathboss 2018-04-14 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah it's true...but there's good memories...or at least I have some good memories. Then there's shut like evil clowns.

[Unconsciously, he can't help but shiver.]

I'm okay with the app, if only it made me find new people...and understand some others. But I know it's not for everyone.
deathboss: (Thinking this is weird)

[personal profile] deathboss 2018-04-14 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Uh hey let's not talk about shooting demonic people in the face okay, clowns or not.

[I mean he's sort of touched but no murder? No?]

Ahhh man...I'm sorry.

[He looks at the demon again.]

What about it?
deathboss: (Maybe it should be a 2...)

[personal profile] deathboss 2018-04-14 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
Ahh even this guy? I think he's pretty neat.

[He looks at the bird like...hmm...]

Man I wonder what would happen if I sang to you...I talked to something like you in my memories. Well sort of. It was a snake thing.

[Cough.]

Anyway. Show me what you got I guess if you don't wanna talk?
deathboss: (Hey there babe)

[personal profile] deathboss 2018-04-14 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
I'm the same...I was trying to save a place call Sumaru from becoming a netherworld, and I sang to demons?

[He gives the bird demon a tiny little pat on the head.]

Well if anything he is super cute. Demon! Even if you're from hell, don't forget to be your true self!
deathboss: (Bro it's not real)

[personal profile] deathboss 2018-04-14 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[He turns around to him and watches him shoot in silence for a bit before he brings the guitar case to the front.]

Well...it depends what you do with them...

[He sighs.]

Honestly I can't compare my life to yours. I sort of have it going good, all things considered, so I can't say to think positive about it but hey...at least I can try to help, yeah?

[With that he looks at the cans.]

You wanna try with something different? I got this from my other life...

[Michel, it's a guitar case.]
Edited 2018-04-14 23:44 (UTC)
deathboss: (Haha well I'll have you know)

[personal profile] deathboss 2018-04-15 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey that's what having other people around is for! I'll do my best to be positive for you!

[It's the thought that counts, right? He's glad for the change of subject however and produces it to him.]

Uh, something you probably won't like considering what we just talked about?

[There's a slight teasing nature to it.]

It's one way to hide a weapon, that's what.
deathboss: (Emotion - Sighing in frustration)

[personal profile] deathboss 2018-04-15 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ahhh man. Michel just looks slightly defeated at that reaction.]

Well whatever I did back then, I needed it, it is what it is.

[He's only hiding it because it was made for hiding.]

The only no good I'll be up to is fighting whatever shows up here to cause trouble and protecting the city cause despite all the shit I still like this place. I know it might not be the same for you. There's gotta be some things that make you happy...right?
deathboss: (I'm serious bro)

[personal profile] deathboss 2018-04-15 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[He shrugs, defeated. Even Michel can't make everyone happy, and he knows that.]

Tch. If you say so...you know, we're all entitled to our opinions. I can understand of you hate all of this...I've met someone else like that too...

[Plus you're like what, 15? He's had this phase, he can't imagine what it's like when you've got magical shit added in. He takes out from the white bag the bento box he had bought at a restaurant on his way here. He had been coming here to relax before running into the sound of shooting and demonic birds.]

Want some?

[It looked pretty fresh.]
deathboss: (Hmmmm if we think about it)

[personal profile] deathboss 2018-04-16 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Memories ain't fun for everyone, I get that yeah...I try to help when I can.

[He knows he probably has some pretty painful ones waiting too. Saving the world probably has a few hiccups, after all. He looks down at his box somewhat disappointed but doesn't say anything.]

Ahh...'kay then. [Food's not as fun when you're eating it alone. This entire meeting had been quite a wash, really.] ...so what do you plan on doing?