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Post by nick evesta on Jun 8, 2015 2:42:35 GMT
 Nick kicks a nearby empty can to the side as she wanders around the small strip of land north of Oldale. A gulf separates Route 103 from Route 110, making part of Route 103 a small beach of some sort. But it's as sleepy as the nearest town. Only a few, maybe a dozen at most, fishermen swing by and hang around in summer. Once fishing season's over, the place is empty again.
Fortunately, it looks like fishing season has yet to come. Nick strolls past a dozing fisherman and and kicks the can around out of sheer boredom. The sleepy fisher only wakes up for a moment to glare at the trainer before settling back down into a deep sleep.
Eventually she gets bored of kicking the can and sits down by the edge of the water. Nick remembers when she first saw the sea, she was mindboggled to find that she could watch the sea go on forever and ever. But here, she can see the other side of the gulf if she squints hard enough. Man, this route and the town next door really sucks the life and magic out of anything.
Would there be anything exciting to do?
"This sucks," Nick mumbles to the water, starting to feel sleepy herself. horace selborne |
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Post by horace selborne on Jun 8, 2015 4:40:57 GMT
 i beg for you to tell me “please don't cry” nick evestaeyyyy buckyyyyy He's supposed to be asleep. Somewhere. Elsewhere. It's what, afternoon? High miles in the sky, sleepy. Tired. By this time, he's more than willing to go take a nap. Sleep. Sleep. He wants to sleep more. Call him a vampire. Perhaps an insomniac. By his side is his charmander, Amelie. A stretch of his own legs and a look to the ground. He's not great with his own feet. At least not at this age. Younger years, when he was a teen, he often found himself quite skilled with his walking; sports filled his life to keep himself occupied. No, he won't go anywhere. Not out of the region, to visit any other. When upon graduation, he moved on. A yawn escapes his lips as he then tries to keep his eyes awake. Keep awake. Keep...a falter in his steps, he falls forward and lands on a girl. She was mumbling to herself. But he was out of it. He was tired. " ...hmm...'orry..." [ WORDS 000 | 世界は恋に落ちている SONG BY HONEYWORKS ] |
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Post by nick evesta on Jun 9, 2015 4:04:44 GMT
"WhaT THE-"
Nick shoves the offending person off of her in the direction of the grass. She peers at the sea beside her. That was too close!! They could've both fell into the water!! The trainer whips her head around to glare at the sleepy fella who so happened to fall on top of her. WHO THE HELL IS THIS SONUVAGUN SHE OUGHTA- wait. She could of sworn she's seen that face from somewhere...
Still.
"You idiot, ya could've gotten us both in the water," Nick hisses at him.
Then she's taken aback when she gets a closer look. Is it him? It can't be the very same guy... right?? The face and voice and the bit of scarring she can see on his neck is all too uncannily similar to the one in her memory. And the fella she remembers was a lot more athletic and... not sleepy.
"... Horace, that you?" she asks carefully. horace selborne GREY! |
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Post by horace selborne on Jun 12, 2015 13:43:26 GMT
i beg for you to tell me “please don't cry” nick evestaand so it begins 8) He was out of it. No harm no foul right? There was no need for him to continue on any further from this. The push was numb to him when his head hit the grass. The dirt across his cheek and hair on the grass. Slowly, he opens his eyes. His name was called out as he turns his steel grey towards the girl. “ …” Silence is filled at first as he tries to adjust to the light and also the voice. Was it his mother? The gentleness of the voice which causes him to think of the gentle woman who raised him till the world tore them apart and fire blazed across the spectrum. He opened his mouth to respond to the girl. The long black hair. Could it have been her? “ …Bucky…?” She grew, from the little girl to the now. There’s a sour taste in his mouth. Children grow, they become older. A loss of their innocence. He pulls himself up and sits down with his legs crossed. A yawn escapes his lips. Stuck in his black hair was the odd point of loose grass and a leave. He wiped off the dirt from his cheek as he watched her. Tired steel grey’s to her. The past is something he wished he could go back to. It’s the regret that fills him as he thought about it now. Children grow; and may become nasty. When he looks to her, he could feel the pit of his stomach almost want to push the food through his throat and out. Sickening. [ WORDS 000 | MUSE 世界は恋に落ちている BY HONEYWORKS ] |
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Post by nick evesta on Jun 16, 2015 4:56:17 GMT
He's sure taking his time in recovering. Has Horace always been this slow?
Then Nick stares at him openmouthed and blatantly. Well then. The fact that he calls her Bucky says it all.
Then she blushes when she remembers her stupid puppy crush on him when she was younger- it was a small town and most of the boys were stupid okay?- and covers her mouth. Suddenly she feels a lot more self-conscious than she should be. Nick pulls the hoodie closer to herself.
"... Been a while since I last saw ya." she mumbles. She quirks an eyebrow. "Where'd ya go all this time?"
Did he leave before or after Nick left? Besides, all she remembers is watching Horace play sports and being awed. It... it was a weird time for her. horace selborne GREY! |
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Post by horace selborne on Jun 20, 2015 17:00:50 GMT
Horace yawns a bit as he looks her over. His eyes scan her for a bit before it begins to slowly register in his head. He can't remember how he got here really. He watches her a bit. There's something a bit different. The way she's looking at him as if he was some form of familiar to her. Horace remains silent as he observes her. He hears a mumble from her, and he couldn't be sure what he heard at all. " Where did I go...?" he repeats the question to himself silently. He tries to remember. What was she talking about though? Was it a logical question to ask a person who simply just, passes out? Possibly. " Don't know... University perhaps and then got out and decided to go back to my family house and make a farm... Not technically exciting, but, it's good enough really. And you Bucky?" he asks. He only assumes this is her name since it flew right out of his mouth. [ WORDS 000 | MUSE 世界は恋に落ちている BY HONEYWORKS ] |
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