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Post by Mafioso on Jun 28, 2011 19:27:13 GMT -9
It takes two to whisper q u i e t l y . . . This is a 1x1 RolePlay with LovelessTuna and Mafioso. Other members cannot post on this thread. If you have a comment, please tell us in a message. The RP will be AU but some elements still apply. This is a romance roleplay consisting of Chrome and Mukuro.LovelessTuna - Chrome Dukuro
Mafioso - Rokudo Mukuro6996
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Post by LovelessTuna on Jun 29, 2011 21:16:32 GMT -9
Chrome Dokuro pressed a pillow to her face as she stared out the window of the silver Lexus. Foreign businesses and homes whipped past, all blurring together because of the tears that dotted her eyes. Farewell, small town on the outskirts on Tokyo; Hello Kokuyo, large city on the other side of the country. She was leaving everything behind besides a few material possessions, but she was never one to care much about those sorts of things, anyway. She'd miss her friends most of all.
She was a shy girl, after all. It had taken her almost her whole life to create the bonds she had with her friends there. Friendships like those don't just fall out of the sky, especially not in your second year of high school. The car rolled to a stop in a parking garage of sorts; instead of the roomy, average-sized house she had grown up in, She'd be living by herself in an apartment a few blocks away from school while her parents lived in a condo on the other side of town. Her parents stepped out of the small car, popping the trunk as they did so. A few minutes later, Chrome stood in the middle of her new apartment, completely alone except for the few suitcases that had been set on the complementary furniture.
The frail girl crumpled up on the floor like a smashed aluminum can, and wept. Thus began her new life in Kokuyo.
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Post by Mafioso on Jun 29, 2011 21:27:39 GMT -9
As the sun shined faintly in the sky, a blue-haired boy smiled to himself. Today, it would be a bit cloudy. This was good, in Rokudo Mukuro's case. He loved this weather. He paused to put his hand on the window of his apartment, as if trying to touch the little slim rays of sunshine that escaped through the cracks between the clouds. His hands slide away, a small curve going downwards on his lips.
"Ken. Chikusa. Go home for now, please. I wish to be able to think in peace. After all, we have to be well-rested for tomorrow. It is a school day after all."
The blonde of the two jumped and quickly exited the apartment, practically dragging the other behind him. Once the door shut, Mukuro placed his forehead to the window and closed his eyes. He smiled slightly and thought, "What will the future hold...?"
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Post by LovelessTuna on Jun 29, 2011 21:38:39 GMT -9
Chrome did not weep for long.
She rose to her feet, tiny fists shaking at her sides, and strode purposely over to the couch to unpack. It didn't take her long to arrange her belongings; But while doing she noticed something alarming. She had packed sheets and pillow cases, but she didn't have a blanket. It was supposed to be cold this evening, she panicked a little. What am I going to do...?
There was only one thing she could do; Ask a neighbor to borrow one for the night until she could purchase one after school the next day.
Quivering with paranoia and shyness, she stepped out into the hallway. She stood awkwardly in front of her neighbor's door, her fist hanging in midair. After a few seconds that seemed like forever, she knocked ever so softly.
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Post by Mafioso on Jun 29, 2011 21:45:54 GMT -9
Mukuro jumped slightly upon hearing the soft knock. He shot an uninterested look at the door before walking towards the door. Who would bother him at this time of day? Or night? Whatever category this time fell in.
Mukuro gripped the doorhandle tightly as he turned it. He opened the door slightly and made sure not to hit himself with the cheap door. After opening it just a crack, he pulled it back enough to let a little more than half of his body show. He looked around, hoping someone had just played a trick on him. He was about to close the door when he looked down and noticed a petite girl looking at him with... beautiful... blue eyes...
Mukuro shook his head and cleared his throat. "Hello. How can I help you?"
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Post by LovelessTuna on Jun 29, 2011 21:52:30 GMT -9
Poor little Chrome was shaking like a chihuahua by this time.
People made her nervous, it was a simple fact of life. Chrome preferred to spend her time in the comfort of books, magazines and music, away from social interactions.
This was not helping her nerves.
"E-etto...I j-just moved in...and it seems...," her face lit up in a pretty pink blush as she spoke, "I forgot to p-pack a blanket. May I borrow one? Justfortonight. I'llbuyonetomorrow." The last few words of her sentences slurred together. She gulped a breath of air, bringing her eyes from the bottom of the door up to....
O-oh my...what unusual eyes....different colors... She bit her lip, awkwardly shifting in place.
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Post by Mafioso on Jun 29, 2011 22:02:54 GMT -9
Mukuro smiled softly at the purple-haired girl. She looked so precious and fragile... As if the softest breath that came in contact with her skin would pierce her beautiful flesh. It made her seem like a porcelain doll in the boy's mind. He took a step aside and smiles politely. "No need to be afraid, little one. I won't hurt you..." He opened the door wider and gestured her inside. "Come in. You can borrow my blanket. As a matter of fact you can have it too. I have more than one."
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Post by LovelessTuna on Jun 29, 2011 22:12:27 GMT -9
Awkwardly holding one of her wrists in her other hand, she shook her head profusely. "Um, really...it's only for a n-night." She made no move to step inside his apartment.
Stranger danger.
It wasn't that he scared her more than any other stranger- in fact, something about his smile made her feel like she was being wrapped in a blanket of summertime warmth- but the fact that she would even consider journeying into some random person's living quarters was unbearable.
The tiny, pixie-like girl rocked on the balls of her feet, trying to hide her terrified shaking.
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Post by Mafioso on Jun 30, 2011 12:28:22 GMT -9
Mukuro smiled to himself and bowed slightly. "Since it seems like you won't step inside, excuse me, Miss." Mukuro regained his posture an left the door open just a crack, just in case the girl changed her mind. He walked to his bedroom, opening the small closet and kneeling, only to pick up a navy blanket. The one he slept with everynight. He thought it might be comfortable for her since it was for him.
Mukuro folded it neatly in his hands. He stood and walked back to the door. With his foot, he gently pulled the door open.
"Here you are. I assume you are new to this building. We are neighbors, correct?" He smiles softly at the tiny girl, making sure he didn't scare her. She looked like the type that might all the authorities with the slightest glance at her body.
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Post by LovelessTuna on Jun 30, 2011 13:47:16 GMT -9
She hurriedly accepted the blanket, clutching it to her body. "Y-yes, I live next door."
N-no need to be frightened...He seems pretty nice....She flushed scarlet, her eyes trained on the floor again. She bowed forward, quickly, nearly bowing to the floor.
"T-thank you."
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Post by Mafioso on Jun 30, 2011 13:52:45 GMT -9
Mukuro laughed a bit and grinned, placing a hand onto the girl's head. He ruffled her hair a bit. "No need to thatnk me. If you ever need help, just come here. We are neighbors after all..."
Mukuro then took a step back, removing his hand to wave at the girl. "Well, I'll see you around, miss." With one last smile, he gently closed the door, trying not to seem rude in the slightest.
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Post by LovelessTuna on Jun 30, 2011 13:57:35 GMT -9
With cheeks red as roses, she purposely strode back to her own apartment to settle in for the night.
He new neighbor seemed nice; A little intimidating in mannerisms, but nice none the less. She found herself clinging to the tiny shred of hope that he too was a student at her new school and would be willing to show her around. With that fantasy playing out behind her eyelids, she fell asleep.
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Post by Mafioso on Jun 30, 2011 14:03:51 GMT -9
As soon as he heard the girl's door to her apartment shut closed, Mukuro let out a sigh. He didn't know why, but being with that girl made him hold his breath. As if one bad notion would make her flee in terror. She probably didn't know who he was. Rokudo Mukuro, Kokuyo's "bad genius". He didn't go to class often and when he dis, he would correct the teacher and get sent to the office or just plainly get kicked out of the class. He didn't mind though. He had perfect grades.
With another long sigh, he jumped into bed and slept.
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Post by LovelessTuna on Jun 30, 2011 14:17:52 GMT -9
Time jump~ Next morning! Nya~
"Chrome-chan! Come on, let's run down to the icecream shop~!" An old friend of Chrome's ran past her, giggling and twirling in the summer sun. Chrome shut her book and jumped to her feet, running after her friend as fast as her little legs would carry her.
"Watch out, Kisa-chan! You can't see around the buildings and the road's right-!" A scream cut Chrome off. She rushed to the edge of the alleyway, slipping on some stray garbage a stray cat left behind from its midnight scavenge.
Chrome's life flashed before her very eyes. She saw her friend on the other side of the road, her screams of warnings hanging ominously in the air. A truck was coming; Chrome saw that too. She could hear the blaring horn, the warning sent too late. Falling, falling...
Two warm arms wrapped around her, pulling her back into the darkness of the alley. She could feel the breath of whoever caught her on her ear. She turned to thank her hero, only to stare into mismatched eyes.
"Don't be afraid, little one..."
BEEP. BEEP. BEEEEEP.
"Ah!" Chrome teetered on the edge of the bed, falling into a heap on the floor. The navy blanket pooled at her feet, causing her to stumble once she tried to stand up.
"Etto...where am I...? What time is it...?" She rubbed sleepily at her good eye, glancing at the clock.
"S-seven thirty?! I'm going to be late!" Once it occurred to Chrome where she was and what she was doing here, she ran in a panicked frenzy to the closet. She found the uniform she had unpacked the day before, slipping it on while she was en route to the kitchen. She grabbed a granola bar she had packed for the car ride yesterday and ripped open its wrappings.
She stopped in front of a full-length mirror, taking in her appearance. The uniform was custom made; They didn't make uniforms her size. One look told her that she should've stuck with an over-sized on instead. This one was a bit tight and short.
I-it'll have to do... She thought as she snatched up her bag and threw open the door. I hope I make it in time...!
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Post by Mafioso on Jun 30, 2011 14:33:09 GMT -9
"Oi! Baka! Apologize to someone when you bump into them!!" Mukuro smiled and grabbed the blond Ken by the shoulder. "It was just a brush of our shoulders, Ken. He didn't knock me over..."
"B-but Mukuro-san--!"
"It's fine, Ken." Ken whimpered as Mukuro kept walking, only to growl fiercly at the first-year who had brushed up against Mukuro. The small boy was left there, stunned and terrified. Chikusa, the last piece to the three-man group was already in class, getting a head start on his schoolwork, as always. Ken had decided to ditch the last half of school since he just came to walk Mukuro to school and back. His loyal dog.
The blue haired man gazed at the complete schoolgrounds. The crispy, orange leaves fluttered everywhere and the tiny rays of sunshine that seeped through the clouds made it all the more beautiful.
...Beautiful....
That one word... reminded him of that girl...
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