Warren Torres (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} neosporin) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} nosuchplace,@ 2008-09-22 03:40:00 |
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Tuesday: October 2, 2007
Who: Warren and Zach (Brief appearance from Kazuki)
When: Afternoon
Where: Tailors
What: Not a promising start
Elysium was a hard place to get used to. Waking up in a bed just as comfortable as home could easily deceive someone. Well Warren at least. He would get dressed and expect himself to be inside his apartment complex, the previous day nothing but a nightmare. Of course that was not to say that where he actually was residing was a nightmare. He just missed home. Electricity, phones..oh yes..and an iPod. The ipod came first. It was so sad that he considered an iPod more important than anything else.
As mid morning drew near, he dressed fairly aware of what he was wearing and walked (staggered most likely) down the road. He stopped by the café before he entered the tailor’s shop, oddly suspicious that it was dark, but there was someone working. He opened the curtains to let some light in but he was immediately greeted by a very vibrant haired young man.
Kazuki made almost a growling nose as he shut the curtains, rubbing his head. “What the hell? You can’t just open the curtains without asking an employee. Who the hell are you?” He was in a very bitter mood. He was trying to modify a dress for Umeko and it was going perfect before some guy decided to interrupt him. He was very cute, but he had an aura that said he was going to be an annoyance. The worst part was he wasn’t moving. “Ugh. May I help you?”
Well, what an honor it would be to work with such a man. “Uhm. Actually we’ll be working together. So, if you don’t mind. I would prefer to not work like we’re sewing up dead bodies. It’s a little bit on the freakish side.” Warren turned to the other side of the room. Would they have to resort to working on opposite sides of the room? Most likely he could tell with this odd bloke.
Kazuki turned his head slowly towards Warren. “Wo..Working together? With some British smart ass who is already working my nerves?” It was Kazuki’s lunch break so to call it and he needed it. The vampire looked at the piled mess in the corner. “Fine…I suggest you get to the mess in the corner. Considering I have been here longer, I say I can tell you what to do.” He went towards the door and left, quite in the pissed off mood.
Warren simply sat in the chair Kazuki occupied. “Oh you’ve got to be kidding me. It looks like a dog tore up that corner.” He couldn’t believe he was being ordered around by someone who looked like they were fifteen years old. Sighing he decided he better get to work before there was hell to pay.
Who: Warren and Zach (Brief appearance from Kazuki)
When: Afternoon
Where: Tailors
What: Not a promising start
Elysium was a hard place to get used to. Waking up in a bed just as comfortable as home could easily deceive someone. Well Warren at least. He would get dressed and expect himself to be inside his apartment complex, the previous day nothing but a nightmare. Of course that was not to say that where he actually was residing was a nightmare. He just missed home. Electricity, phones..oh yes..and an iPod. The ipod came first. It was so sad that he considered an iPod more important than anything else.
As mid morning drew near, he dressed fairly aware of what he was wearing and walked (staggered most likely) down the road. He stopped by the café before he entered the tailor’s shop, oddly suspicious that it was dark, but there was someone working. He opened the curtains to let some light in but he was immediately greeted by a very vibrant haired young man.
Kazuki made almost a growling nose as he shut the curtains, rubbing his head. “What the hell? You can’t just open the curtains without asking an employee. Who the hell are you?” He was in a very bitter mood. He was trying to modify a dress for Umeko and it was going perfect before some guy decided to interrupt him. He was very cute, but he had an aura that said he was going to be an annoyance. The worst part was he wasn’t moving. “Ugh. May I help you?”
Well, what an honor it would be to work with such a man. “Uhm. Actually we’ll be working together. So, if you don’t mind. I would prefer to not work like we’re sewing up dead bodies. It’s a little bit on the freakish side.” Warren turned to the other side of the room. Would they have to resort to working on opposite sides of the room? Most likely he could tell with this odd bloke.
Kazuki turned his head slowly towards Warren. “Wo..Working together? With some British smart ass who is already working my nerves?” It was Kazuki’s lunch break so to call it and he needed it. The vampire looked at the piled mess in the corner. “Fine…I suggest you get to the mess in the corner. Considering I have been here longer, I say I can tell you what to do.” He went towards the door and left, quite in the pissed off mood.
Warren simply sat in the chair Kazuki occupied. “Oh you’ve got to be kidding me. It looks like a dog tore up that corner.” He couldn’t believe he was being ordered around by someone who looked like they were fifteen years old. Sighing he decided he better get to work before there was hell to pay.