4th Chapter // ► action;

[springcleaning]

[Levi is up quite early as usual, around 0500, 5AM for you civilians, down in the gymnasium for his morning workout. His shirt is off and revealing lean muscle, hardened from his years in the military. Scars litter his skin, both from his service and his time before, all of which he won't talk about getting without a lot of coaxing. Beyond that, the years of using the 3D-Maneuver Gear have worn callouses into his skin where the gear straps lay, across his chest and down his sides, crossed over his shoulder blades... They'd look odd to anyone who didn't know the reason.]

[He's finished his morning run, and after drinking down his bottle of water he jumps up on the pull up bars, the tallest one, and hangs on it by his knees, holding his lower body straight with his strong thigh muscles and starts doing inverted sit ups.]

[The lance corporal, oddly enough, is pretty amiable when he's working out. He's got a lot off his mind when he's forcing his adreneline out other ways, so he'll probably talk to you if you come over.]

fifteen ◆ anonymous text / action

[extraordinarily]

OPTION A: ANONYMOUS TEXT (UNHACKABLE, UNTRACEABLE)

Afterlife:

What if somebody you cared about - perhaps even loved - lost all their memories of you because of their love for you? Hypothetically speaking, of course. What would you do?

OPTION B: ACTION ( hallways )

[ For people who know Haruhi well enough, there's something that's quite off about her today. She doesn't seem energetic at all, and the gleam in her eye seems to be gone. Sure, she's not an NPC, but she's surrounded by them; hell, she's even dressed up in the regular uniform rather than the SSS uniform. Even though she's trying to make a clique of friends this way, she doesn't really seem to be talking to them all that much, only speaking every once in a while to say, "Oh, is that so", answer simple questions, and laugh when they laugh.

She's hollow, and it's obvious.

Even more so when she's in the center of the group and the NPCs seem to be forming a semicircle around her; almost as if they were the Great Wall of China.

The melancholy in her aura is obvious. And it's for certain that she's avoiding someone. But who? Dare to find out? ]

Sixth Vector * Action

[onewayroad]

[this fine summer evening, a boy comes to somewhere outside. he's on a bench.

wait a minute, he doesn't remember how he got here. he squints his eyes, frowning. no, he remembers nothing except shadows and then—]

Damnit! Not again?!

[he stares at one hand incredulously. gee, one wonders what the big deal is. well, sure, the Japanese teenager here has white hair, red eyes and normally pale skin. maybe it's just the fact that his face, hands and arms are sunburned from being in the sun a little too long. then again, you'd think someone with that condition would know better and not be, you know, surprised about it.

it's probably something else.

after a moment, he gets up and proceeds to storm off. you can catch him anywhere outside. he probably went to go raid the nearest vending machine for a few cans of coffee.]

[ooc: sup! re-intro for Accelerator.]