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afterliving2013-09-10 10:50 pm
frequent_flyer) wrote in afterliving2013-09-10 10:50 pm
[Action]
[It was over.]
[After so many years of fighting, it was finally over. He'd said his painful goodbyes, managed not to cry, closed his eyes and...]
[...woke up on the sidewalk.]
[The campus was buzzing with activity, the students recently liberated from classes for lunch. The NPCs carefully walked around him as he lay on the ground, staring vacantly at the sky as he came to his senses. The fog over his mind cleared gradually, becoming aware of an unshakable sense of déjà vu descending upon him. The dark color of his jacket caught his peripheral vision, slowly sitting up in order to look down at himself. This uniform... he wasn't wearing this one a moment ago. In fact, he hadn't worn this particular uniform since...]
[Is this..?]
[He sat up sharply, as if jolted out of a deep sleep, scrutinizing the details of the uniform jacket he wore. It was the same one. There was no question.]
[...No way. That means..!?]
THE GAME RESETS!?
[His theatrical screaming could likely be heard from a great many places across the campus, drawing as much attention to himself as could be expected.]
[After so many years of fighting, it was finally over. He'd said his painful goodbyes, managed not to cry, closed his eyes and...]
[...woke up on the sidewalk.]
[The campus was buzzing with activity, the students recently liberated from classes for lunch. The NPCs carefully walked around him as he lay on the ground, staring vacantly at the sky as he came to his senses. The fog over his mind cleared gradually, becoming aware of an unshakable sense of déjà vu descending upon him. The dark color of his jacket caught his peripheral vision, slowly sitting up in order to look down at himself. This uniform... he wasn't wearing this one a moment ago. In fact, he hadn't worn this particular uniform since...]
[Is this..?]
[He sat up sharply, as if jolted out of a deep sleep, scrutinizing the details of the uniform jacket he wore. It was the same one. There was no question.]
[...No way. That means..!?]
THE GAME RESETS!?
[His theatrical screaming could likely be heard from a great many places across the campus, drawing as much attention to himself as could be expected.]
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Right... I'm Hinata. Who are you? [As soon as the question left his mouth, he wondered why he thought he'd get an answer, maybe he asked out of habit...]
Ah... anyway, I was here already. I mean... I left. Or I... think I did, anyway...
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...So you're one of the idiots the bitch said would love to see her naked.
[leaves commenting on the rest for in a bit.]
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[Whatever Hinata was expecting him to say next, it sure as hell wasn't that. He tried to come up with some kind of calm response to dismiss any notions that he was a relentless pervert, but his voice came out higher pitched and not at all calm.]
Wh-what!?
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Was she wrong?
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D-don't all guys want to see n-naked girls..? [Answering a question with another question isn't going to save you now, Hinata. The trap has been set.]
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Not all of them. I for one couldn't give a shit about anyone naked.
[it's just the human body, what's so great about that?]
And I'm not even going to touch the fact that some guys are only interested in guys.
[well, beyond that.]
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So I should p-probably go find Yurippe and find out what's going on here! H-hahaha... [It wasn't a graceful subject change, not in the least.]
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[makes a 'shoo' gesture with his hand]