Isi Runasimi
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Post by Isi Runasimi on Apr 19, 2010 0:01:17 GMT -5
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Post by inkofthepast on Apr 19, 2010 16:40:05 GMT -5
[[Is is the same as a game......]] [/size][/i][/font] Ryuu♠♠Akiyama [/font] **It was early. To Early. He hated it. In his opinion, this was his morning. 4 in the afternoon? He should still be asleep. So why was he here? He couldn't answer. What on earth possessed him to come to such a wretched and crowded place? Still, no answer was visible. It irritated him. Gnawed on him. Chewed on his mind so intensely he felt the comings of a headache in the obvious near future. And it irritated him more.**
**He lolled his tongue ring inside his mouth profusely, the metal making slight clanking sounds and occasionally it would louden as it would brush against his lip ring. He couldn't help it. He was nervous. What if they found him here? He would surely be ripped to shreds. He pulled his guitar case closer to his back, his beautiful thing hugging closer and closer. His thumb twiddled with the strap as the sun beat down. He was glad to have chosen his washed out skinnies and white t-shirt; an average thing to wear on a slightly hot day like this.**
**Ryuu heard a commotion and his blood ran cold. He slowly turned around, his hair blocking part of his eye, and was immediately relieved that the crowd wasn't about him. He turned further. It was a man, slightly conspicous, in an in-human bent up position. He was cursing profusely as he held his knee-cap. Ryuu raised his pierced eyebrow and glanced at the woman behind him playing the violin. She was about his age, with wildly colored hair and just as wicked clothing. Good thing she wasn't famous, she wouldn't have had those clothes anymore.**
**Ryuu shook his head and sat down my a tree nearby, close enough to hear what was going on but far enough for anyone to recognize him. He unzipped his black leather guitar case and pulled out Bara, one of his 3 babies. The other two was of course Imiandi and the other was his grandfathers Nihonto, which was carefully placed upon an ornate mantle above his bed back in his apartment. After this, he pulled out his notepad and pen and began to strum, random chords were plucked and his mind wandered. After a few minutes he realized he was keeping the beat to the woman with the violin, who stood just a few feet on the opposite side of the tree.** [/size][/font] [[....not having an end.]] [/size][/font][/blockquote] Starring// [[Ryuu//Isi//Open]] Count// [[514 words]] Guitar// [[Bara]] Location// [/color] [[Square Park]] Notes//[ ][/blockquote][/color]
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Isi Runasimi
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Post by Isi Runasimi on Apr 19, 2010 23:20:59 GMT -5
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Post by inkofthepast on Apr 20, 2010 16:19:47 GMT -5
[[You said to me so.....]] [/color][/i][/center][/font] Ryuu♠♠Akiyama [/center] **He was to into the guitar, he always was, to notice the few people who passed by to toss a few coins and a couple of bills into his guitar case. The top of the case was propped back on his feet and inside it held his notebook, which he sporatically wrote in. The violin was a classically tuned one, he could spefically tell from the pieces the woman was playing. The current piece he was vaguely familiar but knew the name of. [/size] 'Tocatta and Fugue... Bach, I know, but not one I know by heart....'[/size]**[/color] **He was plucking the strings almost lazily, lost in his thoughts, when he heard another 'oof' sound. He inclined his head so he could see what happened. The woman, with her violin still playing gracefully at her fingertips, was spinning around. The man was knocked back onto his ass. Ryuu didn't catch what she said, but it sounded like she didn't want him there. He let a small smirk play a poker game across his lips, a beautiful smirk but one of grim humor. The ass deserved it; trying to steal from people's hard earned cash. Although Ryuu could care less (He already had enough money), he didn't appreciate it when people stole from quite talented people, like the young woman herself. She twirled once more and caught his eye and his smirk widened only a little.**
**Ryuu turned back to his guitar and plucked the strings a little more intentionally, his eyes glancing back and forth between the woman and his notebook. After a moment, with the smirk still on his lips, he spoke. Oh so smoothly that only true fangirls would know so well, and he thought he heard a few gasps and whispers from the passing girls.[/size] "Nice kick, not many people know how to position their foot to knee someone in the back and connect with the chest at the same time. I don't come across many people who can do that. May I ask your name?"He caught the woman's eye again and smiled a little. He felt comfortable, but only with other people who share one or more of his loves, and he could tell this woman loved music just about as much as he did.**[/blockquote][/size] [["Please love until dying...."]] [/color][/font][/center] Starring// [[Ryuu//Isi//Open]] Count// [[548 words]] Guitar// [[Bara]] Location// [[Central Park]] Credits// [[Lyrics-Agony, Group-Gazette;Layout-Moi]] Notes// [[Not much to say now.... XD]] [/size]
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Isi Runasimi
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Post by Isi Runasimi on Apr 20, 2010 18:10:58 GMT -5
ISI .{.EXECUTIONER.}. Runasimi → SCORCHING THE BLOOD IN MY TWISTED HEARTI’LL BE THE THORNS ON EVERY ROSE ← ... T hanks.” Isi replied for the compliment. She had hesitated at first because she was rather unsure of what to say. She had never been complimented for one of her moves before. The sort of people she used her moves on were the sort of people Isi ended up killing in cold blood. So of course they would never compliment her. But in her defense the people she killed were colder than her, both in heart and skin. The only exception would be were-creatures. Isi had once stomped on a guy’s neck and broken it, killing him instantly. Another time she had broken ribs with a kick, before killing the creature of course. Anyone from a would be mugger to a vampire got destroyed in her path. She was not someone you wanted to mess with.
I’m … Janice. You?” Not once before had Isi given out her real name to a stranger. She was damned mad with rage that the vampire Hiro, his girlfriend Era, her vampire pet Seras, the were-hyena Anastasia and her friends knew her name. Every where she turned the list grew longer and longer! So she was going to cut it and not give out her name. She never gave out her name anyhow, that was why it was so infuriating that those many supernatural beings knew it. Isi had stopped playing by now. Not that the song was finished of course. What exactly was she to do? She was never very good in social settings. It didn’t necessarily rub off on her body language or face but it was there, lingering. Was she to continue playing and turn around, chat or run? It was dreadfully confusing.
Her eyes narrowed to his guitar. It looked custom made. The only types of people who got something custom were the people who could play very well or the people who wished they could play and had enough money to fill the order and left the instrument in a dusty case. “How long have you been playing?” Isi asked. She wasn’t genuinely interested (she never was) but felt that maybe in this social setting she ought to be having polite conversation. Could one say: ‘Let’s get out of here before the Cops come?’ Or she ought to say: ‘I should probably get out of here before the Cops come.’ The violin was now at her side. The man was still on the ground but he was trying to pick himself up and crawl or knee himself away, Isi could hear the strain of his breath. He was very lucky to be alive!
→ LET ME BLEED YOU THIS SONG OF MY HEART DEFORMED ← → STARRING ryuu / open → COUNTING 434 → LOCATION time square → WEARING >this< → NOTES >violin< same. wanna run from the cops? → LYRICS none → SKIN best viewed on 'bloody mary' skin → CREDITS anastasia
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Post by inkofthepast on Apr 20, 2010 19:57:13 GMT -5
[] [/color][/font][/size] Ryuu♠♠Akiyama [/size][/center] **She seemed hesitant. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. Had she not been complimented before? Was this her first? That surprised him. She was talented, he would admit that, and it surely shocked him that no one would compliment her. He continued to strum a few chords even though she stopped. He paused, scribbled down a few words and chords, and looked up at the woman, who was still standing and looking at him, looking uncomfortable should be the words.**
**She said her name was Janice. She paused before she said it, almost being cautious. He shrugged, it didn't bother him, he did it all the time. Being a rock star isn't always glamorous! His finger lazily drew the design of one of the roses while he glanced up at her, a half interested look marking his face."I'm Ryuu. Nice to meet you.... Janice."[/size] He bowed his head out of habit. When you were raised by a samurai, those kind of things just happen automatically.****Ryuu saw her looking at his guitar and he displayed it, holding it proudly.[/color] "You like? Designed it myself...."[/size] He stopped before she asked the question, he almost smiled genuinely, but it got lost in his almost always sad or hardened expression.[/size] "I've been playing ever since I came to America. She was the only thing that really mattered to me besides my sister."[/size] He stood up and put Bara away along with his notebook and slipped his pen behind his ear. He turned to the woman, unsure if her name was "Janice" or not, and saw that he was a few inches taller than her, but it wasn't much. He bowed and took her hand, not quite bringing to his lips but a half an inch was close enough. He glanced up at her,"Am I being to formal? It is quite a habit I need to break."[/size]**[/color] **He looked over to his right and saw the bright flash of lights before the siren. He turned back to the woman and smirked,[/size] "I suppose someone ratted you out. Perhaps you should get going. Do you know a good hiding spot or would you like me to show you?"[/size] He slipped on his guitar, whether she wanted him to show her or not. He lolled his tongue ring around, the metal clinking every now and again with his lip ring, showing the other nervous habit he had. He hummed, having the damned song stuck in his head that he was just co-orchestrating with the woman. He looked at her without really looking at her, a trick he's developed over the years of being a rockstar.**[/size] [[....the future not promised.]] [/font][/center][/size][/i] Starring//[[Ryuu//Isi//Open]]Count//[[671 words]]Location//[[Central Park]]Guitar//[[Bara]]Credits//[[Layout-Moi;;Song-Cassis, Group-the GazettE]]Notes//[[Hell yeah! Lets do it! XD Sorry about the various font sizes, stupid thing wouldn't cooperate]][/blockquote][/size]
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