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Heads.... or rather, eyes roll. [Complete]
Character(s): Hinamori Momo, Ulquiorra, Okita Souji, and Aizen Sousuke
Content: A meeting at the gate.
Setting: Niflheim Gate [G10]
Time: Sunday night
Warnings: The angst meter might break. Maybe.
Trash. The entire city was trash. As the blonde haired, blue eyed citizens walked by, Ulquiorra snorted, disgusted. They were all the same. Weak, powerless, mindless.
Pawns, if anything.
Aizen-sama would appreciate the mindlessness of the people. They'd be useful, at least to the brown haired shinigami turncoat. Ulquiorra, on the other hand, shuddered to think that they'd be around him if they somehow worked into the plans. Eugh. These ingrates were worse than Yami and Wyce.
But enough about the people. It was the city itself that was bothersome. Domes covered it, but somehow, there was a moon. The buildings looked like something right out of the Victorian age, but somehow, the black haired Arrankar didn't think that particular era existed in this place. He looked down at the silver compact he had been given at that stupid gate. Reminded him of the laptops they used in the human world. It was smaller and thinner, though. The annoying man had told him it was a journal. Hn. Ulquiorra had no use for such things. It was just more trash.
A frustrated sigh escaped the normally composed Arrankar. He needed to find Aizen-sama, as he was sure the man was here. The other had disappeared somewhere, and the green-eyed Hollow turned Shinigami felt a presence that matched Aizen's. Powerful, invigorating, god-like. Yet, that would have to wait. He didn't particularly want to go searching for the other man at night, even if his eyesight was better than normal. The Arrankar still had a big chance of getting lost, and that was the last thing he wanted. May as well settle down.
So, he settled gracefully under a nearby tree (which didn't really feel like a normal tree at all), waiting for dawn.
If it came in this filthy place.
Content: A meeting at the gate.
Setting: Niflheim Gate [G10]
Time: Sunday night
Warnings: The angst meter might break. Maybe.
Trash. The entire city was trash. As the blonde haired, blue eyed citizens walked by, Ulquiorra snorted, disgusted. They were all the same. Weak, powerless, mindless.
Pawns, if anything.
Aizen-sama would appreciate the mindlessness of the people. They'd be useful, at least to the brown haired shinigami turncoat. Ulquiorra, on the other hand, shuddered to think that they'd be around him if they somehow worked into the plans. Eugh. These ingrates were worse than Yami and Wyce.
But enough about the people. It was the city itself that was bothersome. Domes covered it, but somehow, there was a moon. The buildings looked like something right out of the Victorian age, but somehow, the black haired Arrankar didn't think that particular era existed in this place. He looked down at the silver compact he had been given at that stupid gate. Reminded him of the laptops they used in the human world. It was smaller and thinner, though. The annoying man had told him it was a journal. Hn. Ulquiorra had no use for such things. It was just more trash.
A frustrated sigh escaped the normally composed Arrankar. He needed to find Aizen-sama, as he was sure the man was here. The other had disappeared somewhere, and the green-eyed Hollow turned Shinigami felt a presence that matched Aizen's. Powerful, invigorating, god-like. Yet, that would have to wait. He didn't particularly want to go searching for the other man at night, even if his eyesight was better than normal. The Arrankar still had a big chance of getting lost, and that was the last thing he wanted. May as well settle down.
So, he settled gracefully under a nearby tree (which didn't really feel like a normal tree at all), waiting for dawn.
If it came in this filthy place.
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Or, at least he tried to be. What was going on at the gate kept drawing his already fleeting attention away from the flat item in his hands. It was certainly more interesting than staring at the buildings. Or at the strange domes. The skinny Arrankar leaned, trying to hear what was going on. He caught bits and pieces, and kept leaning, straining to hear more clearly.
Unfortunately, Ulquiorra leaned a little too much and fell to the side. As he tried catching himself, his eye came out with a small pop! and began to roll off somewhere.
Wonderful.
He hated this place.
((OOC: Ahahaha. Sorry. I had to.))
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Ah well, at least that was over and done with. His expression changed to one of dazed surprise as he looked up at what he had stepped into. The buildings, the domes, the trees...they were beyond foreign. It was like nothing he had ever seen in his entire life, and...
And there was that dimension-hopping thought again. Looking around cautiously, taking in his surroundings as lavender eyes narrowed, he was almost relieved to note that aside from the occasional odd stare from the hordes of pale, ridiculously dressed people, no one seemed particularly enthusiastic to kill him.
Looking over at the young woman, Okita was about to say something when a particularly round...object rolled to a stop at his feet.
It was an eyeball. Kami-sama it was a fucking eyeball.
Okita stared for a long, long moment. The miburo had seen many, many strange things in his career in the Shinsengumi, but this...
Wondering if it was some kind of sick joke, he glanced around, unwilling to pick the...thing up, especially if he didn't know whose it was. Or if it even belong to someone.
The Captain's gaze was caught on a particularly skinny individual near a tree. His dark hair had already set him apart from the rest of the people here, and Okita studied him for a moment. Was this the one who had...uh, misplaced the eyeball?
This was just too strange.
(OOC: LOL it's cool! My poor Souji is all, "O_O" XDDDDDDDD)