From This Point On, You're All That I've Got [Kenjirou]
May 25, 2014 2:16:27 GMT -7
Post by SENA PARK on May 25, 2014 2:16:27 GMT -7
Welcome back to Tokyo. Bright blue skies. Tall edifices. Busy people. Fast cars. Less trees. Full of stress.
It has been weeks since she has last stepped her foot on Tokyo, being living in Hiroshima after her trip from the Demon World. Sena wanted to spare her family from all the attacks coming at her way, hence why she lived separately...though the cover-up for this was she was 'modelling' in Hiroshima as a new career. Much to her regret she has to leave Kenjirou to his home-realm because of the political changes that involved his family and him being the next in line. Despite her promise to be back when things got better, Sena found it hard to keep it, not fully divulging to her boyfriend that she was experiencing such attacks. Instead, she asked Kenjirou to just come over for a break -- though the other intention for it was it was her birthday, and aside from spending the day with him, she would be spending the day also with her parents and she wanted him to meet them, and that if the attacks would come when she was with her spiritually unaware folks,it wouldn't be hard for her to protect them and herself since Kenjirou would be fighting side by side with her.
At a certain bus stop, where a green shed stood giving shelter to people who found the warmth of the sun unbearable, Sena stood there waiting for him. She didn't know if he would notice her though, since she was wearing a pretty thick cover up: her long blonde hair was folded and tucked under a red-violet colored beret. Her eyes were covered by a pair of aviator shades. Her body was clad in her usual skinny denim while on top a ridiculously huge pink sweater, the length of the sleeves almost covered her fingers. Other than her unusual attire, she has shed a lot of weight, her then pleasingly proportionate dainty frame has gone a lot smaller. She has gone paler, not to mention an obvious battle scar on her neck, something that she didn't mind to conceal --- or she has just forgot since she was in a rush to catch the Shinkansen earlier.
Impatiently looking at her left and right then to her phone to check the time, Sena was already worried whether he got the message to meet her there. Did he forget? Did he just ignored? Or he was just late? Alongside this waiting game, she tried to heighten her alertness levels in case a sneak attack comes in.
'Come on, up to when will you make me wait?'
KENJIROU
It has been weeks since she has last stepped her foot on Tokyo, being living in Hiroshima after her trip from the Demon World. Sena wanted to spare her family from all the attacks coming at her way, hence why she lived separately...though the cover-up for this was she was 'modelling' in Hiroshima as a new career. Much to her regret she has to leave Kenjirou to his home-realm because of the political changes that involved his family and him being the next in line. Despite her promise to be back when things got better, Sena found it hard to keep it, not fully divulging to her boyfriend that she was experiencing such attacks. Instead, she asked Kenjirou to just come over for a break -- though the other intention for it was it was her birthday, and aside from spending the day with him, she would be spending the day also with her parents and she wanted him to meet them, and that if the attacks would come when she was with her spiritually unaware folks,it wouldn't be hard for her to protect them and herself since Kenjirou would be fighting side by side with her.
At a certain bus stop, where a green shed stood giving shelter to people who found the warmth of the sun unbearable, Sena stood there waiting for him. She didn't know if he would notice her though, since she was wearing a pretty thick cover up: her long blonde hair was folded and tucked under a red-violet colored beret. Her eyes were covered by a pair of aviator shades. Her body was clad in her usual skinny denim while on top a ridiculously huge pink sweater, the length of the sleeves almost covered her fingers. Other than her unusual attire, she has shed a lot of weight, her then pleasingly proportionate dainty frame has gone a lot smaller. She has gone paler, not to mention an obvious battle scar on her neck, something that she didn't mind to conceal --- or she has just forgot since she was in a rush to catch the Shinkansen earlier.
Impatiently looking at her left and right then to her phone to check the time, Sena was already worried whether he got the message to meet her there. Did he forget? Did he just ignored? Or he was just late? Alongside this waiting game, she tried to heighten her alertness levels in case a sneak attack comes in.
'Come on, up to when will you make me wait?'
KENJIROU