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 Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 8:56 pm
Ikebukuro. A town filled with passion, excitement, and color.
Two years ago a big battle brewed between the Yellow★Scarves and Blue■Square, needless to say, it ended in shambles. The war caused both gangs to deteriorate, but not disappear completely. Some members left, while some held onto the anger in their hearts, the anger that spurred their disperse. These members joined under a different gang, ♡Dollars. Just a year ago the Blue■Square's came back, under the alias of the Yellow★Scarves. This caused an all out war between the three gangs, but the ♡Dollars came out on top.
It is now a year later after the three gangs fought. Ikebukuro is settled now, and thing's are seemingly 'normal' for the bustling city. But there is a new gang arising, a gang that is set upon becoming number one in the city and destroying the ♡Dollars.
It seems that peace does not last long.
inspiration ❤ durarara!!
creator ❤ kari is kute
photos/gifs/images ❤ tumblr photobucket all rights for the creation of durarara!! go to their respective owners, and I do not claim it as my own
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 9:56 pm
★gaia tos must be obeyed★violence and swearing allowed, don't make it your whole sentence★this roleplay is only between crimsonarcher13 and myself★don't steal anything or i'll ******** kill you★npc's can be controlled by anyone, but keep it realistic. mikado can not be at his house and then all of a sudden spying on someone else, he has to get there some how, so tell us how
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 10:52 pm
x x x x x x  x x x x x x x x x x x ` just ♪ listen .x✩ ▍ ▏ ❛ ruriIZUMI. ❜ x ﹙( SWEET x WAITRESS ) xx - - ιƒ ι ℓσѕε ɱу ɱαgιc, ʈɧαʈ ɱεαηѕ ι'νε ℓσѕʈ αвѕσℓυʈεℓу ενεɾуʈɧιηg﹚x x x x— – ` ﹥LOVEme. x ⇨ x gang !!x x x x x ` ×× || x . kari is kute x x x x x x  x x x x x x x x x x x ` just ♪ listen .x✩ ▍ ▏ ❛ shizuoHEIWAJIMA. ❜ x ﹙( AGGRESSIVE x BODYGUARD ) xx - - If I pull this out will it start bleeding? Hm, maybe I should get a band-aid. Or maybe super glue.﹚x x x x— – ` ﹥LOVEme. x ⇨ x gang !!x x x x x ` ×× || x . crimsonarcher13
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 12:18 am
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 12:28 am
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 12:53 pm
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2011 10:23 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx!weak flower: ⇡( •strive ; ) ─ ×torn ↘between: █ » sides? xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxRURI: ..IZUMI.  x xxx▬▬▬▬ I'M HERE: xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi ' m , r i g h t. n e x t .t o .y o u . xxxxxx█ » call me. x↘ x since i'm right here. xxxxxx█ » trust me. x↘ x .. don't fear anything anymore.. x ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• xxxx۰my dear: ↺with the invisible threads of fate! ◟ xxxxxxxxxxxxx⇡( ... ×ruri izumi. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxC A L L M E T R U S T M E C A L L M E T R U S T M E . xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxC A L L M E T R U S T M E C A L L M E T R U S T M E .x xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTRUSTME TRUSTME TRUSTME
"Ruuuriiii-chan!"
Ruri lifted up her head a bit and looked toward the door that flapped open and closed. "What?! You're texting on your phone again?!" She lifted herself off the counter where her body once leaned, it was the kitchen counter where they often cut up fruits for the parfaits, but there was no work being done on it now. "Wah- But I'm on my break." The tip of her shoe clacked against the floor, rubber tapping onto tile. Instead her manager looked at her, hands on hips.
She was a short woman, but more petite than stout, a small face, pointed chin, and bright eyes. Most of the time she was lenient and sweet, but when it came to her cafe she always wanted everything perfect, no slacking allowed.
"And your fifteen minutes is up!"
"Wah- No way, I still have five left!" Ruri pointed a finger at her flip phone, the outside case was pink, with a long key-chain that she received from an amusement park. "Please just do some work Ruri-chan, why you chose to take a break on rush hour I'll never know." Finally Ruri pushed herself away from the counter, sighing just a bit as she tucked her phone inside her pocket. "Go, go. Just greet the guests." Yukiko grumbled to herself, doubling over to grab some boxes and put them to use and Ruri left her, going past the swinging door and coming up behind the cash-register.
"Ruri-chan!"
"Oh, ah. Welcome," Ruri bowed, her head lifting back up to meet two boys. A blonde over dramatic, loud, obnoxious, teenager who went to school with her. The other one had dyed his hair, it had gone from a dark black to a brownish-red, something that seemed to fit him nicely. "Ruri, we have concert tickets for Hijiribe! Wanna go?" He flitted over to her, grinning and waving around his tickets while he leaned on the cash register. Ruri leaned forward, squinting as her eyes tried to make out the date. "Oh, I am working that day, tough luck." She stood back up straight, shoulders even as she waved a hand between them to ward off the thought. "Huh? But I got them because I knew you liked them!"
ooc;; not much of a starting post, sorry~ Didn't want to make it too long and just wanted to set up where my character was at. Sorry it took me like 3 days to post this -___-
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 5:26 pm
xoxoxoxoxoxoI'm feeling invincible tonight xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoI'm alive. Take a look into my eyesxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoThis time I'ma take you for a ride I'm feeling invincible tonight
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI ` M . F E E L I N G . I N V I N C I B L E . T O N I G H T  The tall, tone, blonde dyed hair, sunglass wearing man walked behind a smaller black man just smoking his cigarette. He drew in a long breath lighting up the end's embers in a bright orange between his busted lips. Today was a day that he had to be on his guard as they were going to collect, well at least Tom was going to collect the debt owed. He was just there to make sure nothing went wrong, and if it did, he would handle it. Neither was an uncommon sight in Ikebukuro, so no one worried about it when it did happen, they just made sure to get out of the way. Today though, he didn't think it would be an issue as this was the first time the man hadn't payed his dues, so naturally, Shizuo was completely convinced that this would be more of a begging party than an aggressive one. What ever, who cared. If he could go back home and just relax for the rest of the day in this nice warm sun, he would be content. Well, hopefully this would all be over soon and maybe he could even bye a cookie or something to eat as a substitute for lunch.
His attention was taken back as the blue shaded world reveled the ecstatic boys who seemed to be wanting the girl who worked here to do something. From the looks of it, a concert. Oh yeah, he'd completely forgotten about that, he never went to them, but he felt like a moron for forgetting about it. After Tom, Shizuo just slipped past them and into the bakery where a man was sitting in the corner shaking like a leaf. Sheesh, did people always think he was going to kill them? It wasn't like he just walked around beating people up because he felt like it. To be honest, it irritated him some that already he was acting skittish as if he had something to hide or worry about. He stopped by a garbage can and put his cigarette out against the lid of it then threw out the smoke not wanting to cause more trouble then he probably already would. Maybe he wouldn't destroy this bakery. He better not. He would feel terrible destroying another bystander's work place, again.
"Good afternoon, Eiji," Tom said with his normal go-luck personality as he sat down in front of the man and clasped his hands in front of him. He wasn't about to start trouble if it wasn't needed at all, and he didn't want to get Shizuo all wound up and have him destroying the bakery. He liked this place, they made very good food, and he didn't think that his co-worker wanted to destroy this place either.
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 7:46 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx!weak flower: ⇡( •strive ; ) ─ ×torn ↘between: █ » sides? xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxRURI: ..IZUMI. x xxx▬▬▬▬ I'M HERE: xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi ' m , r i g h t. n e x t .t o .y o u . xxxxxx█ » call me. x↘ x since i'm right here. xxxxxx█ » trust me. x↘ x .. don't fear anything anymore.. x ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• xxxx۰my dear: ↺with the invisible threads of fate! ◟ xxxxxxxxxxxxx⇡( ... ×ruri izumi. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxC A L L M E T R U S T M E C A L L M E T R U S T M E . xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxC A L L M E T R U S T M E C A L L M E T R U S T M E .x xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTRUSTME TRUSTME TRUSTME
The bell to the bakery rung, making Ruri look away from the buffoons and into the direction of the door. Just like that she was brought back to real-life, she had a job to do. "Y-You idiots! Get out of the way, I have customers to serve!" Her words were harsh, and stricken with meaning of dislike, but the boy didn't seem to notice. Instead he went to the other side of the counter, smashing himself between the wall and side counter. "Hey, why don't you just take the day off."
"Yes! Welcome!" A woman had come in, large in stature, face full of makeup. She waddled in right after two men, who had just walked into the back as if they knew someone back there. Immediantly Ruri's attention drifted toward them, watching as the swinging door fluttered back and forth, momentarily showing their figures.
"Excuse me."
She turned forward again, letting out a breathe that she didn't know she was holding. "Yes, I'm sorry. What do you need?"
The woman had rolled her eyes and pursed her lips, pulling up a large purse and letting it clunk down onto the counter. "Sweet bread."
"Oh, yes. How many loafs?" Ruri bent down a bit, sliding open her side of the glass container. "Hm? A dozen, I'm hosting a party you know."
"Oh! How lovely," Ruri looked back up, only to see the woman had ignored her comment to look at her plump hands. So she went back down and pulled out the few they had with some tongs. She laid four onto a scale, tiny little beeps emitted from it as it recognized the proportions. "If you will wait for a second, I'll get the remaining loafs from the back. My chef will prepare them in just a moment." The woman had looked up at her and grabbed her purse within her hands, snapping in a second while making a shrewd face. All Ruri could do was smile, but the whole time she spoke to the woman her friends remained quiet, a nice bonus.
Ruri turned and walked behind the flapping door, stopping immediately. Her eyes seemed to widely scan the scene, and it seemed off kiltered. Nothing had happened yet, but the quietness gave her a tweak.
"Yes Ruri, what is it?"
Ruri's eyes left the two men and looked at the baker, "Ah, we need more sweet bread." Her voice fluctuated, and was noticeably unstable, even more so than the chef's. "Yes, yes. I'll get some in a minute. Go on now." Ruri bowed, her head looking down at the blue opaque tile, but she couldn't stand back up, bowing was something she shouldn't have done because now the tile seemed to spin beneath her. "S-So sorr-" "Ruri! What are you doing back -- here..." Yukiko's voice had gone from high-pitched and angry to something mellow and meek, but it gave her the surprise to stand back up.
Yukiko wrapped her hands around Ruri's shoulders, grasping onto her tightly. Her smile came back, as did her high-pitch voice, but she couldn't tell if it was her normalness or if she was nervous. "Oh, please excuse us. So sorry," Yukiko gave a smaller bow, a quick nod. "Let's go Ruri, we have customers."
She could feel Yukiko pull her just a bit more, and she could tell the door was opening up behind her as the rush of noise washed over into the back room.
"Wait." Ruri felt as Yukiko stopped pulling, the swinging door still slightly open and the music from the bakery flowed in.
Hey, do you know?
What echoes in my chest is the beat of the dark night.
I was listening carefully to the sound
Of the waves that approach and go back.
"Did Eiji do something wrong?" Ruri stepped forward a bit, her eyes flicking back and forth between all three men. "Ruri, let's go. But she slapped her hands away, walking forward more. Her legs felt uneven, and her face seemed as if her blood vessels were trying to push out. "What did he do? Did he steal? Did he spend too much money again?" Her words came flooding out, each sentence drawing out some strength in her to take another step, and some madness that floated out of her heart and mouth. "Did he?--" "RURI!" She stopped and looked back, finally looking at Yukiko. "Come here now," She'd never seen her like this. Yukiko's shoulders were rising and lowering themselves so quickly, it seemed like panic, and looking at her Ruri didn't feel any.
"Oh," She lifted a hand and put it on the side of her head, as if trying to contain herself. Then she looked at the trio again, "It's money, isn't Eiji-san?"
She could tell from just one look that she was right, Eiji looked at her, silent. "You have no right to concern yourself with my affairs, Ruri. Go do your job."
Ruri let her arm fall down and dangle against her side. "Did...did you bet the bakery?" Once again he said nothing, but his face also showed nothing, so she wasn't sure if she was right or wrong.
But this answer made her feelings only worse, because without the bakery she would be jobless. No way to pay tuition or bills, no money to buy food, no money to live with.
"I'll give you all my money Eiji-san." "Ruri," she could hear Yukiko's voice, sad, pitiful, but who was the pity for? Her or Eiji?
Her body moved by itself, quick and breathless. Motioning over to where she kept her bag, she pulled it out of the cubby hole and rummaged through it, letting everything fall out and onto the floor without a care. Eyelash curler, tissues, phone charger, keys, hair clips; all meaningless. Once she reached her wallet she even dropped her bag.
Ruri discarded everything, going over to the counter and standing on Eiji's side ripping open her wallet, her fingers couldn't move fast enough, they were too slow. "Here, here. How much is it Eiji? How much?" Ruri dropped down bills upon bills, money that she kept in her wallet for emergency's, she even dropped down her bank card. "Take it."
"Where are my sweet breads?!" Ruri's head snapped up, hearing the robust woman scream into the back, but it gave her another idea, another plug for them.
She dropped her wallet onto the counter, empty, and pushed herself between Yukiko and the door, going into the front.
The bakery in front seemed so different, so lively. Was all that craziness just inside her head? But she felt real panic about loosing her job, because it would mean loosing everything else as well.
"You're back, and without my bread?" Ruri looked at her momentarily before turning to see her friend still there. "Ah, Ruri-chan. Is there something going on?" She scanned his face, then his hands, seeking her prize and snatching it. Before he could say anything she was gone, behind the swinging door and into the back again. "Hey! Does that mean you're going with me?"
"These, these too. They're worth a lot. The concert's sold out I hear. They're worth a lot." Ruri stuck out her arm, letting it smack down onto the counter with her other given up items.
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 11:18 am
xoxoxoxoxoxoI'm feeling invincible tonight xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoI'm alive. Take a look into my eyesxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoThis time I'ma take you for a ride I'm feeling invincible tonight
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI ` M . F E E L I N G . I N V I N C I B L E . T O N I G H T Tom looked up at the eustatic baking assistant confused on how eustatic she was to help him pay back. He looked at the girl as she seemed to spill her things onto the table just making a mess of it all. Just before something hit the ground Shizuo grabbed it and put it back on the table making a neat pile with her things she spilled out. "Miss, don't worry about it. You aren't affected by the deal, don't worry yourself with it, Miss," Tom said trying to be polite about it, but shooing her at the same time. "Its just a few dollars." Neither man had an idea what to do with this woman as she wasn't being a threat so Shizuo wasn't going to do anything, and Tom didn't want to be rude about it. So, they sort of just tried to assure her off, well, Tom did. The blonde just continued to sit there with his arms folded across his chest after putting her things back on the table.
{{occ: Sorry, I couldn't think of much more}}
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 1:00 pm
 Kaori :: npc Kaori stepped forward and swung a fist, hitting the fence as Izaya side stepped quickly. "Hm? Quiet down," Izaya kept his cool sneer as he continued to look through his binoculars, his focus was not on her or her wants but on a little shop down below. Kaori frowned deeply and grabbed the fence that separated the building's roof top, from the harsh cement, a fence that had been implemented just a few months back due to a rise in suicides. "Well? What's so interesting then that you have to play games." Izaya kept his smile, the wind ruffling the top of his head just a bit. "Kaori-chan, you want to be the best in Ikebukuro, right?" Kaori shifted her eyes over to Izaya, her fingers interlocked into the diamond shape wires of the fence. "Yeah, I already said that. Those damn Red Shoes, they keep popping up no matter how many we take down." This erupted a laugh from him, "You want to be the strongest right? Do you think those Red Shoes are the strongest here?" Kaori blinked, pulling herself away from the fence and turning to look at him. "What are you talking about, nothing else matters than this."Izaya laughed demonically, but still kept his eyes on whatever scene he was looking at. "Down there is the strongest guy in Ikebukuro, belonging to a famous gang." Kaori looked over, her left hand grabbing a hold of the fence while the wind ruffled up her scarf. "Famous gang?" "The Dollars, you know of them right?" Kaori kept her eyes on the shop, her light pink lips parting just a big. "But the Dollars don't do anything, they haven't had any meetings since last year, no one's heard of anything they did for such a long time.""Ah-ha, but that's what the Dollars do, nothing. If you want to surpass such a small gang like the Red-whatever's, don't you think you need to stop wasting your time and beat someone bigger?" This was the first time that Izaya looked at her, he had lowered his binoculars and just turned his head. From that angle the sun shined on the back of his head and not his face, and it just shadowed all over his appearance, causing him to look very black. "Alright, I get it." Kaori let go of the fence, pushing it away and making it shake. Shing-Shing. She just turned away and walked back to the door that led to the inside of the building, but from where she was she could tell that Izaya was pleased with what she said. ooc;; I'll make a tiny profile for her later, but she's the leader of the gang, which I don't have a name for yet :I Maybe Green shirts, Idk I can't think of anything. I'll probably make the post prettier than it is now too, but later. I just wanted to introduce her so yeah~
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 1:23 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx!weak flower: ⇡( •strive ; ) ─ ×torn ↘between: █ » sides? xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxRURI: ..IZUMI. x xxx▬▬▬▬ I'M HERE: xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi ' m , r i g h t. n e x t .t o .y o u . xxxxxx█ » call me. x↘ x since i'm right here. xxxxxx█ » trust me. x↘ x .. don't fear anything anymore.. x ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• xxxx۰my dear: ↺with the invisible threads of fate! ◟ xxxxxxxxxxxxx⇡( ... ×ruri izumi. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxC A L L M E T R U S T M E C A L L M E T R U S T M E . xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxC A L L M E T R U S T M E C A L L M E T R U S T M E .x xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTRUSTME TRUSTME TRUSTME
Ruri stopped and looked down at the counter, a months earnings weren't enough. Two sold out, highly wanted tickets weren't enough either. She looked up, hearing one of them speak but not digesting which one it was, all she could see was the side of Eiji's face, and he hadn't even bothered to look at her. Yukiko still stood between the door and kitchen, a small bridge that could lead her back to some suitableness if she wanted to go back to the front. "Just take it, I'll pay you back later." Eiji had clasped his hands together and motioned with his fingers to move away, he really did have nothing.
Ting-Ding-Ting
The bell to the door had chimed, signaling a new customer. Ruri looked at Yukiko, her manager had her own hands tied together, worry emitting off her face. Ruri suddenly felt silly, putting her months worth of money down and just having Eiji accept it as payment. "Excuse me," she turned around, going deeper into the back, into the alley way which separated their building from a neighboring shop. Ruri opened another door, finally seeing the alley. Dirty discarded boxes were in the back, along with the garbage bin that was frequently taken out. She leveled her back against the buildings cement walls, the bumpiness of she scaling not bothering her.
"Hey," Ruri looked up and to the side, seeing a girl with short dark hair eating a scone. "You work here right?" Ruri gave her a single nod, slow movement up and down as she watched the girl continue to eat her delicacy. "Who's in there? Someone strong?" Ruri pulled her eyebrows together, not understanding the questions that the girl striked her with. "Business affairs," her fingers pressed against the wall, becoming flat as she stood up a bit straighter. "It's alright, I saw everything. Supposedly he's strong." Ruri looked at her and back at the solid door that separated them from the kitchen, she walked toward it and pushed it open a bit, cracking her head in through to look back and see the people that she couldn't remember. Quickly she pulled herself out, the heavy door closing with a harsh thunk. "The black one?" This caused the girl to snort and whipe off the cream that had made its way to the edge of her mouth. "The other one, you gave them all your money right? Do you have any more?" Ruri looked her up and down and then just kept her eyes at the girl's feet, "They said they didn't need it, but it's still there so I don't know."
Ruri looked back at the door, the paint was peeling on this side and one could see the cream color base that was underneath. "Let's make a deal, you need money right? Let's make a deal."
ooc;; this post seems rushed :l
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:42 pm
CrimsonArcher13 xoxoxoxoxoxoI'm feeling invincible tonight xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoI'm alive. Take a look into my eyesxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoThis time I'ma take you for a ride I'm feeling invincible tonight
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI ` M . F E E L I N G . I N V I N C I B L E . T O N I G H T Shizuo looked between the man and the baking assistant and looked at the money left on the table and the tickets. It would be enough, but he knew Tom didn't have the heart to take it away from a woman who it didn't need to be payed back from. Tom turned to Eiji again and the three men continued their conversation, it ended in an extended time on the bill needed to be payed. One day. He was only being generous because the man never failed him before, but if he didn't there was gonna be some issues next time. Shizuo stood up but didn't leave right away. He looked down at the money and stacked it together with the tickets and walked behind the counter putting her phone she left at it onto the money as a weight. After that, he just left the place contemplating on weather or not to pull out another smoke.
{{occ: Its okay, mines tiny >.>}}
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 12:11 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx!weak flower: ⇡( •strive ; ) ─ ×torn ↘between: █ » sides? xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxRURI: ..IZUMI. x xxx▬▬▬▬ I'M HERE: xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi ' m , r i g h t. n e x t .t o .y o u . xxxxxx█ » call me. x↘ x since i'm right here. xxxxxx█ » trust me. x↘ x .. don't fear anything anymore.. x ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• xxxx۰my dear: ↺with the invisible threads of fate! ◟ xxxxxxxxxxxxx⇡( ... ×ruri izumi. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxC A L L M E T R U S T M E C A L L M E T R U S T M E . xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxC A L L M E T R U S T M E C A L L M E T R U S T M E .x xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTRUSTME TRUSTME TRUSTME
Ruri walked back in, everyone that had been in the kitchen just moments ago, were now gone; along with her money. Her head tilted down and looked at the floor, the room was no longer spinning, instead it was in one spot as were her troubles.
"Ruri!" She looked up and felt her cheeks twinge, turning a cherry-blossom pink. "Well, why don't you just go home for the rest of the day? It's fine, we'll see you tomorrow." Ruri frowned, the corners of her mouth pointing downward deeply before she opened up one corner and blew out some air, making her bangs flutter a bit. She turned her head downward again, brushing past Yukiko to the front. The large woman was gone and so were her friends, she tugged at the front of her apron, too lazy and angry to just untie it from the back. Once it was pulled off she hung it up, a little pink hanger right behind the cash register, and turned around. "Huh," Ruri was met face to face with the register, including her phone and money. "What--" "Oh, the waiter did it." Ruri's face turned red, surprised that she was still being watched, but she turned a bit to look at Yukiko again. "Waiter?" She grabbed the items and shoved them into her pockets, the unruly way of doing so making them stick out still. "Hm, yeah. The tall one, blonde, sunglasses right? He moved it for you." Ruri looked up, seeing the ceiling as she thought back and remembered the people. At that moment she hadn't taken a good look at him, she was more scared of the man who asked for Eiji's money. But she remembered the girl, who had said she wanted his head. "Oh, alright. I'm going." She turned around and walked through the small half door that led to the outside world.
Ikebukuro was now in it's afternoon state, it almost looked calm and peaceful. But this was the time when all the gangs started coming out, showing their true colors. "Bye, Ruri!"
Ruri continued to walk but looked back, seeing Yukiko's round little body waving at her enthusiastically. Ruri gave a light smile, a small wave and kept going.
All that was on her mind was what she was going to do. Right now she should probably thank him, but she just finished making a deal with someone on how to corner him somewhere so a gang could beat him up. "I don't even know why I agreed, it's not like we're friends, or I know him." She looked at the floor cement, people bustled past her going on with their lives just like she had to go along with hers. She bit her lip, the exchange had been money for his life but now she had her money back, but she couldn't exactly back out on a deal she made with a gang member, because they'd probably just end up punishing her.
"Russian sushi, Russian sushi. Ah, hello. Try Russian Sushi, is good." Ruri looked up, seeing a dark tall man standing in front of her passing out fliers. She had seen him before but never approached him, "Thank you." She took the flier from him, looking down at it while he turned around and walked over to other people. "Russian Sushi! Russian Sushi!" The flier held a 10% off coupon deal if brought in.
Ruri blew up her cheeks, putting the flier down by her side while she continued to walk. She wasn't sure on how to get out of her current situation, first she thought that she was digging herself out of a hole, but now it apparent that she only dug a bigger one. "How am I going to get out of this? I don't even remember his name, what was it she told me? Shou? Shoichi?" She sighed and tilted her head, thinking as she continued to walk. "I guess the right thing to do, would be, that if I meet him to tell him that someone's after him. That way he can at least protect himself. Take a class on fighting or something."
ooc;: :V It's ok, mine have been long for the both of us. .___. I was going to have a gang attack her, but I'll save that for later so I guess we just need to get them to meet up~
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