Kimi twirled her pen in her fingers, nodding at her cousin's greeting. "How was class?" She began walking along the path they usually took- across the courtyard and lawnspace out onto the streets. "I'm tired today, haha." She paused, lost in her own thoughts for a moment. "Oh, we should visit the shrine soon- I haven't been there since, er, Saturday?"
"Fine but kinda of boring." Misaki repiled as she followed her cousin down the path they normally took, "The shrine? I haven't been there for awhile." she said with a nod that they should go once they got back home.
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"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
After he managed to get up, he headed straight for the way to the shrine. Being as he went there practically everyday. He walked slowly, enjoying the leisurely stroll he had decided to take on his way. His backpack thrown over his shoulder, humming to himself.
Average-height for his age but he is a bit strong from his love of tree-climbing. Has short, wild black hair that is always messy with bright, blue eyes and he has fairy light skin which tans easily. He mainly wears mix-matched clothes; navy shorts with a white shirt and a bright green jacket with red tennis shoes.
Personality:
Curious, adventures and friendly nosy child but is obedient and polite to people older then him, he often gets into trouble or messy and is quite nosy child by asking many questions or following people around.
Backstory:
Any Relation to the Shrine People? (If you do, you must add if you had any as your family)
no.
Any Of the Zodiac Power in them?:
no.
Family:
Two unnamed parents(NPC).
Crush/GF/BF/OffSpring:
none.
Other?:
-He likes to explore and climb anything he can get too. -He is neighbors with Misaki and is mostly watched over by her.
"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
Satoru looked up at his mother who was working on her laptop, "Could I play outside mom? Misaki-san and Kimi-san should be back from school soon." he asked with his large blue eyes staring into his mother's brown eyes. "Alright, but you know the rules." He heard her say before he sqeualed in delight and running out the door and nearly tripling as he put on his shoes.
"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
"Mm, yeah. It's tidy, as usual, but I'm not sure how that downpour over the weekend met it..." She trailied off, scribbling a note to self in her notebook before putting it away in her backpack. She paused at the gates, before pulling out a pair of glasses with a sigh, slipping them onto her face. She squinted at a sign, and set off cheerfully in one direction.
Daiki met the bright outdoors with a haughty sniff. He found nothing pleasant about the day. It was warm and sunny- he missed the cold and dampness of the weekend. Digging a dark blue scarf from his bookbag, he looped it around his neck irritatedly, fiddling with a knot in the back as he started towards the front gates.
"If anything is amiss we will fix it," Misaki said with a grin awhile following her cheerful cousin once more down the street with her eyes looking on ahead to make sure nothing jumped out in front of them since she didn't like being startled all that much due to feral mind, she was always use to comments about her hairstyle and mainly ignored it since it was a similar hairstyle her late mother wore and it was also a trademark- or what some members of their family had said: mainly her mother though.
Satoru began climbing the tree that stretched from the yard to outside of the fence and that reached onwards as he would sometimes even jump tree to tree which made his parents worry more then before.
"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
As Aiko returned home with a pretty blonde and blue eyes doll, wearing a fancy dress. She jumped out of her car as her dress fluffed up a bit when she bounced. She hugged her mother's leg, and then bounded into the house, skipping about with her arm around her doll. As she headed outside with her snowy white cat. She stopped to gawk, however, when she noticed a person in a tree. She gasped, rushing over to the fence, as she began to slowly and uneasily climb it, peeking her head over as she strained to keep herself from falling. She gripped the top of the wooden fence and looked over curiously, watching.
Haru walked on the sidewalks until he came to a forest. He stared at the trees shivering in the wind at the edge of the forest, calling out to something in a voice humans couldn't understand. Standing there for a bit longer, he went farther into the forest, walking down an unseen path he treaded before many times. AS he walked, he listened to the wild life, and the creatures awake and calling. Finally, he came to a dirt path. It was slightly faded, but see-able. Once more, he strolled on it, but for a shorter span of time then he had walked previously. He came to a lake, finally. And on that lake was the Shrine. He leaped onto the first stone step that led to the shrine, then the next. He paused to glare down at his reflection, which did the same back to him. He continued on, leaping from one moss stone to the next carefully, until he finally reached the Temple's stairs. He glanced back at the forest, which cried out once more in an unheard voice, before he turned back to the temple and begun striding up the stairs.
Satoru's clothes had begun to get dirty and a little uneven from climbing up the massive tree as the seven year-old laughed happily awhile holding onto one of the thicker branches to regain balance and so that he didn't fall, soon after looking up into the trees did his gaze look down to the ground to see a girl looking at him from a wooden fence which made him realized how far he had climbed and explored.
"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
After he had came to stare at her, and she stared back at him, she decided to speak up. "Um.. hello? You should probably come down! You could get hurt!" She called quietly to the older kid, struggling to cling onto the fence as a nail scratched her arm. She gasped in pain, too busy holding on to look.
"Uh hi there!" Satoru repiled but only shook his head, "I'm quite fine, I've been climbing for years now." as he noticed the girl was clinging onto the fence rather then standing on something and spotting a couple of nails were loose which could easily cut someone or make the weight of said person to go falling foward on the fence.
"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
"Would it be easier if I came down to talk?" Satoru asked out of the blue like he always did, "So you don't have to look start up." but he was also polite since that was the way his parents taught him to be despite his rebellious tree-climbing and exploring trips.
(I almost typed in exploding... Lol)
"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
"Ah. Yes, please." She replied, looking upwards rather then down, as she slowly moved her foot, patting the lower part of the fence to test it. She slowly rested her foot and inched lower and lower.