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? ]

Comments

[extraordinarily]

It's called 'getting amnesia'. So yes.

[sweetjeans]

i wish it was amnesia.. it wouldnt hurt so bad

what.. if your mom wanted to forget you..

[The thought having been eating at him for weeks now, wondering what his mothers face must have looked like when they bought what was left of her son back in pieces.. That was his mother you know, no one wanted to see their mom cry. Feeling like.. it was his fault too, thing where meant to be like this, they never were. Maybe.. the pain was to much for her, maybe she.. it was easier just to forget she ever had a son.]

[extraordinarily]

Then that's a cruel thing. I'm sorry; I didn't mean to bring up any horrible memories.

[sweetjeans]

i just wish i could tell her that i'm sorry for going to the military

i know.. she can't forget about me.. and i feel like shit, you know?

[extraordinarily]

I know it's unlikely, but if you ever meet her here, or when you disappear, you should do just that.

[sweetjeans]

thanks...

[Glad he was alone and the person he was talking too not only couldn't see him but didn't know who he was.. tears falling from his grief. God, he felt so stupid.. He hadn't cried in a long time. This place, these people, everything was so new and hard to get used to, it all moved so fast.. Never did he think he'd feel more homesick then the first day of boot camp but now. What he wouldn't give to go back and stop that twelve year-old from Trost, being a hero..wasn't worth it.]

i'm gonna