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Post by Spirit on Oct 9, 2011 15:59:10 GMT
Spirit sat on to of a fridge that had fallen over, in a large, once very popular hardware store. There were countless gadgets and gizmos laying around, some with their expensive price tags still attached. Near the front of the store, Spirit could see that the storefront's huge glass window had been smashed in, probably either by looters or the terrible calamity that had struck the world. She sighed, wishing she had someone to talk to, to take her mind off thing, even just temporarily.
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Arashi
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Post by Arashi on Oct 9, 2011 16:18:03 GMT
Slowly walking down the street, with hands buried in jacket pockets, Arashi made his way to nowhere in particular. The street was packed with raided stores, burned out shells of cars and debris everywhere. He just stepped over the odd caucus here and there that still littered what was left of Earth. He continued his slow walk and came across a fridge store, well what was left of it. Much to his surprise a blonde girl was sat inside there, on top of what seemed to be a turned over fridge. He stopped walking and stood still, not making a sound. He just looked at her like she didn't exist. Well he hadn't seen a human for over a four days now, it wasn't like there was an abundance of them any more.
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Post by Spirit on Oct 9, 2011 16:20:29 GMT
Spirit caught sight of the boy who had just walked in, and eyed him curiously. "Hi there" she said.
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Arashi
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Post by Arashi on Oct 9, 2011 16:51:15 GMT
In a dull tone Arashi replied with, "Hey" then turned to the girl, and approached with caution. He continued to keep his hands in his pockets, tightly gripping Tempest in his right one.
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Post by Spirit on Oct 9, 2011 16:54:02 GMT
Spirit heard his tense answer, whilst she fiddled with something on one of her many pockets, and gave a small laugh. "You don't think I'm going to hurt you, do you?"
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Arashi
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Post by Arashi on Oct 9, 2011 16:59:13 GMT
Looking down towards the ground, Arashi smiled, then looked back up, with a grin placed upon his face. "You wouldn't be able to touch me, anyway, what's a girl like you sittin' on that fridge right there for?" He stood up strait, facing the girl, now with his left hand gripping his short blue hair at the back of his head. Continuing to grin he took five paces forward, well more like careful steps as there were merchandise everywhere.
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Post by Spirit on Oct 9, 2011 17:05:00 GMT
"A girl like me?" Spirit laughed, not out of mirth, "Believe me, if I wanted to touch you..." She trailed off, and was silent for a while, then continued speaking: "So then, what are you doing?" Spirit leaned forwards, pulled something out of an inside pocket and transferred it to an outside one.
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Arashi
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Post by Arashi on Oct 9, 2011 17:12:58 GMT
Arashi gave a small laugh, and continued to smile. At least this meeting with a fellow member of the species was peaceful and not manic. He tried to think of an answer to the girl's question, but he didn't really know what he was doing. He'd just been walking around the area, meeting the odd person here and there. Looking to the side Arashi stated, "Nothin' much really, just wanderin' around I guess..." He trailed off, looking distracted as Tempest began to feel cold in his pocket.
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Post by Spirit on Oct 9, 2011 17:17:46 GMT
"Wandering huh...story of my life..." Spirit replied
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Arashi
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Post by Arashi on Oct 9, 2011 17:31:51 GMT
The fingers in Arashi's right pocket began to feel the affects of frostbite as a small storm brewed. Tempest was starting to react to something and Arashi's reaction to this was to pull his hand out of his pocket and shove it under his left arm pit. A pained expression on his face turned into a more relaxed one as asked the girl a question. "So what's your name then?"
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Post by Spirit on Oct 9, 2011 17:35:54 GMT
"Spirit...Yours?" The white haired blader watched him pull his hand from his pocket, looking as if he was in pain. "You got a lizard in there or something?"
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Arashi
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Post by Arashi on Oct 9, 2011 17:38:44 GMT
"No, and the name's Kage, Arashi Kage." Thumping his right pocket a little Arashi smiled and then gave his pocket a death glare. Tempest was gonna pay for that later.
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Post by Spirit on Oct 9, 2011 17:41:54 GMT
"Hmmm strange name..." Spirit remarked, thoughtfully, pulling a small fragment of mirror from a pocket and studied her reflection for a short while, before replacing it into her pocket.
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Post by Arashi on Oct 9, 2011 17:45:36 GMT
Arashi tutted once then shook his head. He thought, Typical girls, always checking their own reflections, Then looked at the now named girl called Spirit. He replied with, "My parents named me, what can I say? Anyway, your's isn't exactly normal is it?"
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Post by Spirit on Oct 9, 2011 17:48:00 GMT
Spirit chuckled, "Well I suppose you could say that" She smiled crookedly, eyeing his pocket, "I suppose you have a beyblade then, since you're still alive." There was a flicker of sadness in her eyes, which disappeared almost as soon as it appeared.
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