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http://zouichi.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-10-28 05:25 pm

Summertime [Open]

Zouichi sat by a the mirrored black water of a small pond. Nearby, a wisteria plant was coming into bloom, dangling its delicate, curved violet flowers toward the earth.

As promised, a tray of chilled watermelon slices was set to the side, near the wooden steps leading down to the garden and free for any passersby to take. For his part, however, Zouichi occupied himself with feeding a small group of googly-eyed baby goldfish, who darted back and forth through the water to gobble up stray flakes of fish food.

It was nice to take a break from exploding ghost wolves lions once in a while.

[identity profile] moms-temperment.livejournal.com 2011-11-03 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"No way." He looked at the pond, trying to imagine what Zouichi was telling him. "That sounds horrible."

"What?!" Hana shouted, eyes wide in shock. "They what?! Did it on purpose?! Why would you kill everyone on purpose?!"

[identity profile] moms-temperment.livejournal.com 2011-11-03 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Hana clenched his jaw and balled his fists in anger. "Sounds pretty messed up to me. Why do they get to make choices like that? Why do they get to hurt people like that?"

He blinked. Wait... Zouichi was made by those people? "It didn't?"

[identity profile] moms-temperment.livejournal.com 2011-11-03 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"It all sounds so complicated..." He sighed and ran a hand through his wild hair. "It's hard to understand some of it."

"Yeh, but I'm still glad you told me." He flashed a grin at Zouichi, the anger he had a moment ago quickly lost.

[identity profile] moms-temperment.livejournal.com 2011-11-03 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"You'll have to tell me the long version some time."

Hana shrugged and turns back to the fish. "I try not to really think about it much. I miss it but... I don't wanna dwell on it."

Taro has now taken to the air, hovering above the water.

[identity profile] moms-temperment.livejournal.com 2011-11-03 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Taro flapped his wings and gently landed on Hana's head, curling up in a nest of soft, untamable hair. Hana barely seemed to notice.

"Heh, thanks. It's kinda nice to sit and remember sometimes."
Edited 2011-11-03 20:15 (UTC)