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White Oblivion Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 12:30 pm
When he went on a walk that day, Fuyuki had never expected to be thrown into a crazy pit -yes, pit- of cosplayers. And while cosplaying was okay to some extent it still was pretty foreign to him. Everything was pretty foreign to him. Sometimes his brain just went out of control and he saw things that weren't even there. His doctors said it was because he was trying to all the new stimuli. However, no matter how much he wished for it all to be an illusion he was still dressed in that abruptly girly outfit with all those frills. And not only that but everyone liked to take so many pictures... if anyone recognized him... he knew he'd be already knee-deep in trouble. And he didn't want to mess up, not now that his mother was finally beginning to act better towards him.
Then there was all of this commotion, so many people... and he had to close his eyes to be able to make his way through this all without getting crazy. So he'd shut his eyes tight and yes, he'd walk around in that obnoxioius costume even if he bumped on people and even if they looked at him like he was strange. Because maybe he was strange anyway...
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 12:45 pm
 "HOMYGAWD THIS IS LIKE TOTALLY AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!" When Ciri went out this day for a short walk, he had absolutely no idea that such a miracle would ever happen. Here, in the middle of a street, there were TONS of people dressed up in these unimaginably CUTE outfits! And it appears that they're taking more and more people from the street for...for...for... "FREE DRESSUP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" He was doing his best while trying to get to the dressing room (can you believe how many people were trying to escape from there? weirdos.) something small, white and cute bumped into him. Well, he didn't realize what it was at the beginning, but as soon as he did, the tone of his voice changed drastically. "Hey, watch i....LIKE OMG YOU LOOK SO ABSOLUTELY CUTE!!!!" And the frilly little kid instantly landed in his arms. Yay for free hugs? "Where did you get this dress, it totally suits you, man I want a dress like this too I so envy you..you...are those wings? Yes they're wings it even has wings, are you supposed to be an angel? You..." But then, Ciri quickly stopped talking, because he finally took a moment to look at the little cutie's face. And it...didn't look that well currently. "...um...like, are you okay? Maybe you need to get out of this crowd tor a moment or something..?
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White Oblivion Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 1:57 pm
Fuyuki was surprised when somebody instead of scolding him actually hugged him. He openned his eyes to look up at that person and for a moment blue eyes locked on apair of simillar ones. It took only a moment for him to calm his breathing down even though the other seemed excited, especially in regards to his clothing and how cute it seemed. He, himself, had thought it looked weird, however it might as well be cute too. After all, the boy which was also dressed in a girl's clothes said so. He sighed, somehow he subconsciously knew it was going to be okay like this.
"I'm... fine..." he trailed off. He didn't know what he was supposed to do. He had nothing to do, and now, this. He wasn't particularly pleased by the whole situation, even so he had just worried a stranger. He was worrying a lot of strangers as of lately, it would seem. It had all started a couple months ago, around the time he finally decided that he couldn't spend a life closed inside the four walls of his home like his mother wanted him to. But that's how people met other people, he thought.
"I'll be okay." he repeated then closed his eyes again, allowing himself to go back to the calm familliarity the darkness emitted.
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 3:31 pm
"...like, wow." Ciri stared at the boy's face for a moment "...you have some gorgeous eyes there, you know? Too bad you keep, like, hiding them... Or do they hurt you or something? We can get you some water for them if that's the case..." "Do you know if such events happen here often?" The blonde asked, sidetracked when a particularily loud group of cosplayers passed by next to them. "It looks totally awesome! And I've just arrived in Japan few days ago, had no idea that something like this actually happenes in the middle of the city..."
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White Oblivion Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 3:54 pm
Fuyuki blushed a little at the compliment then shook his head negatively.
"They don't hurt..." he trailled off. "My head, just... I get confused..." he bit his bottom lip nervously. "I wasn't able to see until a month ago..." he sighed, but it was all the medical truth anyway. He nodded his head and shrugged.
"They are supposed to happen weekly, I think..." he trailled off. "Activity is at its peak in the Harajuku district but there are cosplayers all around, I suppose." he sighed again and looked up for another time. "Uhm..." he mumbled. "My name is Fuyuki..." he trailed off, not knowing what else to say. Since the other seemed to be talking to him he guessed he might as well just introduce himself.
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 4:54 pm
"...seriously? Well, damn..." A quick, curious glance at the boy. "You had an operation or something? Good for you, then! Don't worry, you'll get used to it, sweetheart." "Like, EVERY WEEK?!" Ciri simply couldn't believe it. It was too amazing to be true. But...but... "...this must be a dream...we can come and swim in these lovely clothes, like, every week?!" The boy squealed from euphory, as he took Fuyuki's hand, and directed both of them for the clothes. "Totally amazing! And since you say that nothing hurts you, like, help me pick something pretty? We can even match or something, oh, this is going to be INCREDIBLE!" "...and by the way, my name's Ciri. Nice to meet'cha, sweetheart."
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White Oblivion Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 1:55 pm
Fuyuki was about to say that he was better off without seeing but he didn't not wanting to upset the other. Mikuo had been, at least, when he told him. Then again, he had known him for a while and the blonde person seemed almost too carefree and cheerful to be brought down by something like this. Either way the fact still remained that he said nothing.
Merely nodding at Ciri's exclamation. He wasn't sure about the characterization of it all being a dream, or the clothes being lovely since he had already admited to himself that they were pretty uncomfortable. He sighed and desided to do as requested and help the male pick something good.
Looking around for something suitable for the other to wear he suddently realized he had no idea what would be regarded a suitable costume. So giving up he let the other lead the way instead.
"Do... Do you enjoy this kind of thing?" he asked as if it wasn't obvious enough already. He was never good with openning conversations.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:50 pm
"Like, DUH, I totally do!" Ciri laughed, browsing through the lovely costumes. "So many wonderful clothes, that you quite rarely see in shops... And you can try them all out, like, for free!" He placed one of the shorter gowns, a sweet, frilly thing, with some sort of metal-ear-headband thingie added, against his body, and posed to the mirror, but quickly tossed it aside. Then his attention moved to the blues, and after that, yellows. He decided to try a few on, all the time not stopping himself from chirping to Fuyuki about the pieces that were currently prettiest in his opinion. "Ne, ne, what do you think, which color should I go for?"
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White Oblivion Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 11:26 pm
Fuyuki decided to nod and go along with that. For the time's being it was alright. Tht was what he thought. He couldn't help but smile at Ciri's enthusiasm however. He, himself, didn't know much about clothing, henceforth he couldn't phrase an actual opinnion on the matter. He was beginning to doze off in the end, tired by all the sounds and colors dancing all around when his attention was brought back to Ciri when he was asked a question. He blinked thinking the question over then heaved a small sigh before giving his answer.
"Well..." he trailed off. "All the colors you pick are too bright." he noted. "Your skin is too light, your hair and eyes as well... so a dark color would match better, I think...?" he finished, leaning his back against the closest object that could support his weight.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 12:19 pm
"Like, to stand out more?" The blonde blinked, and then grinned happily. "I, like, totally think it's a great idea! So, since we're going dark, let's not stop halfay...give me the black!" With that happy exclamation, he once again started browsing through the clothes. "HERE!" The grin got even wider, when he finally found something interesting. He took it out from between all the other clothes, and burst out in a happy laughter. "And it totally matches yours, you know!" What he was holding, was a lack leather devildirl set, including a short skirt, a bustier(thankfully for the not-so-big chested girls, long gloves, even longer shoes on high heels, a tail, wings, and a pair of horns to place on his head. And from some other set he snatched a few black ribbons. He instantly took off his shirt, and proceeded to getting into the bustier. "So, like, help me with the lacess will ya? They need to be tight."
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White Oblivion Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 3:07 pm
Fuyuki stared back at Ciri as he blinked then got swept along for another time as he watched the blonde go through piles of clothes. He thought that the other was... interesting somehow. Too energetic maybe... but interesting nontheless.
"It does not match." Fuyuki corrected the other as he moved to do as told and help with the laces. "It contrasts." he finished running his fingers in between the black laces, to fill its texture. Following the way it went he memorized its course, then closed his eyes and went to work. He felt more secure when he did things this way. He couldn;t even play the piano -the one thing he knew how to do best- when looking. It made him extremely uncomfortable. Maybe it was prefferable if he lost his sight again. That would be just perfect. But then he wouldn't be able to see some things he thought were beautiful... like the birds flying free on a clear day or the colors of the sunset when the sun burned its last rays beyond the horizonline.
Tightenning the laces the best he could he suddently asked a question he didn't manage to contain. "Why did you pick girls clothes?" he asked. He, himself, was made to wear the dress and everything else. The other did it by choice and come to think of it, both the clothes he was wearing before as well as those he browsed were for girls too.
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