http://godmodd.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] godmodd.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2006-06-20 11:44 am

And Then They Were Five [Completed]

Character(s): Hinamori Momo, Ulquiorra, Okita Souji, Aizen Sousuke
Content: Aizen has found three interesting people and provides shelter for the night and information.
Setting: Matteus Museum of Art
Time: Late Sunday night
Warnings: The slimy sticky feeling of Aizen's evilness and plottings... You may need a shower.

He had never been a fan of the trains, especially when he easily had shunpo at his command, but Aizen truly doubted that some of their group could follow at such a speed. The ride was uneventful as expected and rather quite. All for the better then.

Aizen returned to find that that the museum laid the same way he left it, quiet and empty. He was a little curious as to where Ichimaru may be but he certainly hadn’t the time to look for the shinigami. Gin tended to wander from time and Aizen certainly was not his mother.

With head high as usual, Aizen led the other three into the lobby of the museum. “Welcome to the Matteus Museum of Art.” He turned to the trio. “Do any of you have any questions before I show you your rooms? I highly doubt anyone else is here tonight but that is only because I am not quite sure where Ichimaru has gone to.”

He was quite sure all three would be curious about Paixao and of course who else may be around. They were only lucky that Aizen had found them so soon.

[identity profile] tensai-okita01.livejournal.com 2006-07-08 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
The lack of lights didn't quite faze him in the least, although it unsettled him slightly. A strange world, with strange people in strange places; he was only beginning to make sense of it all.

His hand automatically lingering on the hilt of his own sword, Okita nodded silently at the man's explanation, his own senses keeping in tune with his surroundings, silently watching for any form of threat or danger.

The young Miburo took a step towards the door, then paused and smiled pleasantly, azure eyes meeting the other man's gaze. "After you, Aizen-san." It was more than mere courtesy; he had no idea what was down there, and it would be prudent to have someone to take the lead, in case it was some kind of trap, or something equally annoying.