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- Posted: Wed, 17 Aug 2011 05:19:21 +0000
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Today I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anything
Today I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anything
Today I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anything
Today I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anything
『 Kogane-cho: Park 』xxxxxxx『 Lucy 』xxxxxxx『 Content, amused 』
Today I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anything
Today I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anything
Today I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anything
Today I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anythingxxxxToday I don’t feel like doing anything
『 Kogane-cho: Park 』xxxxxxx『 Lucy 』xxxxxxx『 Content, amused 』
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- To be perfectly clear, Echo didn’t know the other side of the story and thus didn’t know the girl was just some poor thing subjected to Prince’s humiliation conga and not someone who deserved getting paint on. She was just sitting there on her bench, joint between her lips as she played a game on her cellphone (Damn you, Blinky! Pac-Man shall have your soul soon!), when she heard the commotion somewhere in the park. The park was pretty big, so any loud noise sort of echoed (Heh.) through the area. It took a moment, a long one since there was weed that had her immediate attention, to recognize the voices and what exactly was going on. From where she was sitting she couldn’t see the action going down, per se, but she certainly heard all of it. The raven-haired woman clicked her phone shut and shoved it back into her bra, holding the joint in the hand that wasn’t busy carding through her tresses. Some girl getting what was coming to her by…oh great. Was that Prince she heard? She puffed out a small stream of smoke as she listened closely. Someone calling to Minari to do something to someone? Yup, definitely Prince. From the sounds of it (and boy, were they loud. She was a little surprised the truant officer hadn’t stopped by the park yet.), there were other students from Tokyo-U with Prince and Minari. Echo took a long hit from her joint, thinking for a second before exhaling softly. She wished they’d at least pipe down a little. If not for her joint, then at least for the fact that an officer passing by might hear them and for god’s sake if Prince was dumb enough to let himself get caught while doing ‘gang business’ then she’d be forced to talk to him about it. As ‘fun’ as that sounded, she rather wouldn’t have to scold him about how to be more subtle when breaking the rules.
Prince…had a mean streak in him, yes. Snobby, arrogant, pompous. However, Echo thought the younger male had some redeeming qualities in him. He knew how to keep things ‘clean and classy’ with his boyfriend, and didn’t give up when he had a goal in mind. Plus, like everyone else in the world, Prince had feelings and problems of his own. After talking to him and being in his company (which in itself is very uncommon, since he REALLY disliked women with a furious passion unless they’re…like, a lesbian or something. She’d have ask him about that sometime…), he sort of grew on her His Nana (bless that awesome old woman who could make ‘special eggs’) spent time with her as well, and vouched for him plenty of times. Sure, the woman was a blood relative of Prince’s, but she wouldn’t lie to Echo about Prince. Nana-san was an honest and down-to-earth woman, someone she trusted. If she approved of Prince and said he was just a little ‘misunderstood’, then Echo would have to take her word for it because really? Who wasn’t keeping some skeletons in their closet? Grey eyes slid closed as she yawned and took a drag from her joint. Prince still annoyed her sometimes, but hey. He was still young, and thus still prone to being a brat. Maybe in time he’d grow out of it, but for now…she had to put up with him and whatever the hell it was he was doing in the park. Ah, it wasn’t any of her business anyway, if it was Gossip Royalty-related things. So long as the 5050 didn’t come around to bust thing up; them, she could do without. They always spelled trouble for TS, as well as other gangs, and she’d be damned if she got caught just because some people couldn’t keep their voices and paint ball guns down.
Echo sighed and shrugged. Whatever. The other gangs could tear each other to shreds. As long as TS stayed out of the crossfire, Echo didn’t see the need to care too much. She pouted when she noticed her joint had been all smoked up. Damn. Oh well. She could take a smoking break (without the smoking) for…a minute or two at least. She leaned back in the bench and stared up at the sky, mind already drowning out the background noise that was the potential beginnings of a gang war. Her thoughts wandered back to her cellphone, causing her to ‘oh!’ albeit softly. Pac-Man, Blinky and their Eternal Rivalry would have to wait. She still needed to check out her gang’s server in case Caesar posted anything new in the past few days, or if there was anything in her email worth checking out. She had Internet Access on her cellphone, and although she didn’t have a proper keypad she didn’t mind. Echo didn’t really feel like updating her old phone, or rather she thought her money could be used elsewhere. She looked through her email (distantly, the noise seemed to fade in and out…) with an indifferent expression. Blue eyes scanned the numerous emails and various crap. Junk, junk…at least the newsletters from DJ K were a good read. Still no big leads on those suicide pacts, and the mysterious Headless Rider remained…er, mysterious. Echo wasn’t superstitious, and until the information was of any good use to her (like the fact that this rider was attracting so much police) she didn’t really care about some legend.
Casually digging into her messenger bag, the raven-haired woman pulled a tin out and popped it open. With a smile, she pinched a corner of a ‘brownie’ (whoever said drugs and sweets couldn’t mix obviously never dealt with some weed) and popped it into her mouth. Mmm. Delicious, and very relaxing. Echo chewed thoughtfully, fingers of one hand still typing in the web address to DJ K’s site so she could access Trippy Shrooms’s server. Maybe she’d go over to Shibuya-cho and check out some of the cute shops until the students of Tokyo-U let out. They were among some of her best (if not more annoying) customers, but it sucked that they still had school to deal with. How lame. She went on deleting old newsletters and junk mail, taking small bites from her brownie with a bored expression. Another few minutes brought her to the password page of her gang’s server. Flipping her brownie tin closed and shoving it back into her messenger bag, Echo keyed in the password and huffed when she saw no recent updates or activity. Huh. Where was her gang anyway? Alright, so she didn’t have the best memory in the world, but she at least liked to keep tabs on them. Signed out of the server, Echo quickly opened up a new text and began to type a message. As second-in-command, and long-time member of the gang, she naturally had everyone's number and thus could send texts to whole categorized groups in her cellphone.
- Mass Message to: Trippy Shrooms Members
From: Echo
Not to sound nosy, but what’s everyone up to? I can’t remember if we had a gang meeting today, but if we did…my bad.
Flipping the cellphone closed, Echo dug into her bag and pulled out another joint. She was far from finishing off her own stash for the day, and according to her cellphone it’d been a whole 13 minutes since her last joint. The horror! She dug into her bra for her lighter and within seconds was puffing away on her lovely Mary Jane. A lazy, content smile made its way onto her face as she took a long drag from the joint, savoring the sweet yet earthy flavor. Echo almost didn’t hear Lucy sit down next to her or greet her, but after taking another hit from her joint and exhaling slowly, she smiled over at the other woman. Though, the grey-eyed druggie didn’t know how she could’ve missed her friend, with how much pink she was wearing. “Mornin’ Lucy.” She relaxed against the bench they were occupying and exhaled more of her sweet smoke. Lucy was very free-spirited and sweet, and made Echo feel like she just ingested a load of candy being around her. Not exactly a bad thing, since most of the time Echo herself was just quiet and observant. She was nice to have for some company. Lucy was older than her, but at least 5 or so inches shorter than Echo and thus could be passed off as ‘younger than 18’. It was nice, since that meant Lucy could sneak into Tokyo-U with ease, as opposed to Echo who was distracting with her...curviness. She chuckled softly at Lucy's rendition of her morning activities and stretched an arm over her head lazily. “Ew, a roach? Good thing you killed it before it found a mate to reproduce with,” She said, arm resting on the back of the bench. Echo was still wearing her skates, so she had to keep her legs and feet still or else she’d twist something. Oh how uncool. “I think the worst infestation I ever had was from ants in my bathroom. Took me a week to get rid of them…”
Echo took another drag from her joint, then offered it to Lucy with a lazy smile. “Hmm? My morning’s been uneventful. Been listenin' to whatever the hell Gossip Royalty’s been doing on the other side of the park for the past few minutes.” Echo sighed and ran a hand through her dark hair. At least it sounded quiet in the park now. “If the truant officers arrive, I’m outta here. Though…I was planning to go over to Shibuya, if we didn’t have a gang meeting today after all. I hear the bakery came out with some new cakes and I’ve been dying to try them.” Half-lidded eyes looked over at Lucy. Echo looked and felt rather lazy today, with how she was sitting in her half of the bench. "You wanna join me? Maybe we'll bump into Dmi-babe or Michico on the way." Plus, maybe she'd actually get some business in on the way there. As much as she wished, she couldn't just sit around and smoke all day. There were wares to be sold.
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