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 Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 6:28 pm
He looked at his ticket and then up above the halls the theatres were down and found which side to go on, He grabbed her hand like he was guiding a child in the place and brought her to the side to were the ticket taker was.
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 7:49 pm
The seats were oddly comfy. The floor was oddly sticky. From this, she wasn't sure if she liked the theater or not. Yet, when the lights went out and the previews came on, she was pretty caught up in it all. When she watched movies with Michio, it was merely VHS on a TV screen. They snuggled up on the couch and had at several bowls of popcorn... with a lot of them ending up on the floor from throwing them at each other. Hence why she didn't mind popcorn. She smiled as she remembered one paticularly bad popcorn war.
In the dark, Gael took the moment to think. The thought had appeared in her head earlier on that day. Rather, it flew through her mind as she was crashing into the DDR machine's screen.
What would Michio think of me now?
The answer was simple. He'd laugh. He'd watch her hit the screen, help her off, and then laugh his happy little a** off.
Well, did you have fun?
Before or after I tripped?
Both!
Yes... I had fun.
That's all that matters, isn't it?
Now she was applying it to, well... how she had been since he was away. What would Michio say if he saw the way she acted in Soul Society?
He'd laugh.
Why are you being so serious? There's no reason to try so hard. No reason to worry, either. Don't you know me better than that?
If he met Ty-san, he'd give him a friendly slap on the back.
Thanks for taking her out! Sometimes she just gets so serious, you know? She needs to have fun, even when I'm not around.
Gael gave a light laugh. Her eyes had closed for a moment, but the movie began with a start loud enough to snap her back into the theater. For the rest of the movie, she tried really hard to focus on the screen. However, she kept hearing Michio's voice in her head. Laughing, chatting it up. She took a long drink of her soda and began to focus on the mystery behind Sour Punch Straws. As it turns out, they were no good as actual straws.
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 8:34 pm
He tried to watch the movie he really did, But it wasnt all that simple. His mind was far from the movie and there stupid outfits his mind was on Gael right now. And how she looked like she was off in her own little world. He felt like he was miles away even if they were merely inches apart. He could only fathom what was on her mind she always seemed so distant from him, even being right there. But she could always read him like a book.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 4:54 am
When the movie ended, Gael hung around in her chair. She watched everyone bounce up as if there was a fire. Mortals were always in such a hurry. What, did they all have to use to bathroom that bad? Or did they all have somewhere else to be?
Maybe, subconsciously, they understood that Mortal life was short and they better not waste it in the pointless movie theater watching boring credits.
Gael shoved the last soda soaked Sour Punch Straw into her mouth, wondering why they’d call them straws. I mean, they weren’t really straws. They weren’t even that straw shaped. Shouldn’t they be like Sour Punch Ropes or something? That would make more sense.
She looked over at Ty and smiled. She hadn’t actually watched most of the movie and she was silently wondering if Ty had. Maybe he could fill her in on what happened as they left.
The theater was mostly empty when Gael stood up. She, unlike most people, collected her own trash. She wondered why people would be so rude, leaving their messes around like that. It just seemed like courtesy to take your trash out when you left. You wouldn’t have to carry it that far, they had trash cans at the door.
As she began to shuffle down the aisle, she looked up at Ty. Ushers were coming in with their cleaning tools by this time. Maybe she had hung around too long?
“Did you like the movie?” She asked him with a smile.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 10:30 pm
He sat there a moment still in thought but then her soft voice penetrated his thick head and he looked at her. "It was fine." He didn't know a better lie or an excuse as to why he didn't know a thing about this movie. He stood up and looked around the empty theatre and his eyes fell on the two men at the back waiting for them to leave so they could clean the theatre for the next playing. He looked down at Gael and smiled. "We may have to go lest we enrage the workers." He smiled and offered a hand to get her out of the seat.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 5:30 am
(Gael’s already out of her seat… oO Oh… and Welcome Back! I’ve missed you!)
“I was thinking the same thing.” She said lightly, looking down at the ushers. “Mortals can get so impatient.”
She descended the stairs as if it were an escalator, gliding gently towards the ground. She noticed, as she got closer, that the cart the ushers wielded held large black trash bags. She wondered if they had just emptied the trash cans outside? She didn’t want to add her trash to a trash can that they may have just emptied. So, she glanced over at the nearest usher.
“May I just dispose of my trash here?”
He looked over and merely nodded, watching as she got rid of her trash and turned to leave.
That was about the time he got whacked in the head with a broom. “Hey, are you going to help or not?”
The usher turned, angrily grabbing a bottle of spray cleaner like it was a weapon, aiming it at the other usher. “Don’t make me use this!”
“Oh, I’m so scared of the mystery spray. It’s probably just colored water anyway.”
At the door, Gael turned and waited a second for Ty.
“You know, Ty-san. I have a confession to make…”
She turned to him and smiled.
“I still have no clue as to what that movie was about.”
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 8:38 pm
He looked at her and smiled.
"It's not that important."
He looked at the two ushers fighting and found it far more interesting than the movie, The twist around the bend being what was the mystery spray really. But they didn't have time to wait and see.
"What's next on the agenda?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 5:07 am
“Well…” Gael started, putting a finger to her chin in thought. She hadn’t really given thought to what was next. She had been too busy pondering sour punch straws…
“Maybe we should go eat some mortal food? Something we don’t have in Soul Society.”
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 11:05 pm
"Think filling the gigai's with as much mortal world junk as we can might just make it harder to get out of em?" He had always pondered the thought since normal humans who ate this stuff in excess could barely get out of there chairs.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 11:11 pm
Gael laughed. “Well, I already have so much trouble… I’m sure I wouldn’t notice it at all!”
She tucked her hair behind her ear, smiling over at Ty. “I’m sure, in moderation, it won’t matter so much. We just can’t go overboard.”
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 9:11 pm
He peered down the street as they exited the theatre then the other way and his eyes were caught by what may have been a resteraunt and he started walking that way. "Well then we had better start moderating soon."
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 9:10 pm
Gael smiled and waved him on.
“You pick the restaurant and I’ll follow. I mean, you’re better at all this Mortal stuff.”
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2007 12:53 am
He didnt know which resteraunt to pick of all the ones they passed on the strip and wasnt really wanting to be in a social place knowing the more social the place the cheaper the price the less quality of food and if they were going to eat a bunch of junk then there was no point in it being crappy junk. He stopped at a resteraunt with no windows and people in suits where entering and exiting and so he took a look inside and the interior was rather nice with a bunch of tables surounding the main floor in which above the middle hung a chandalier of crystal and traditionally lit with candles for a nostalgic feel, He stepped in for a moment and before he could get to the matre de he was tossed out by a rather large guy who was "Keeping in the class." So the next resteraunt he stopped at wasnt quite as classy but the man at the door didn't toss him out on sight.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 5:59 am
Gael giggled as he was kicked out of the classy restaurant. She quickly stopped as he got closer.
“Perhaps I should have gone in first instead?” She asked sweetly. She didn’t even think of the fact that she wasn’t dressed as formal as she usually was.
“Maybe we can come back to it some other time… dressed a bit better.” She smiled up at him.
When there entered the next restaurant, Gael was the first to step forward. Or, rather, she almost floated forward. The ankle she had twisted earlier was feeling much better, and she had returned to the gliding movements that she was so used to.
Her smile made her eyes sparkle, her movement graceful as ever. And although she wasn’t quite a unique as she was in Soul Society, with her gold skin now dulled to a Mortal tan and her hair a simple glossy black, she still managed to catch the attention of the man at the small podium.
“Table for two, please.” She said simply.
And they were seated almost immediately. As he walked away, Gael laughed lightly. She could probably get away with being someone famous if she wanted to. It helped that she already had the money to pull such an act off. However, she wasn’t going to push it. After all, this was only a vacation.
And one that was going rather well.
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2007 9:13 pm
He didn't speak much after he got kicked out and the fact that she got them in so quickly kinda made him feel a little beneath her but at the table he was feeling a bit better.
"So what would you like?"
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