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Ikeda Kiriko | 池田 妃凛子 ([info]apathyisboring) wrote in [info]disappear_rpg,
@ 2010-01-10 17:55:00

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Entry tags:open thread, renju

Obon Obon Obon Obon Obon
WHO: Everyone
WHAT: Obon
WHERE: The Shrine
WHEN: Obon
WHY: It's Obon!



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[info]pinksunbeam
2010-01-11 06:27 am UTC (link)
Leaving the flowers on the side, saying a fast prayer Misaki headed off to find her brother and sister. Tomako was near the graves when she passed by and walked up to her.

"You look like death wormed over you," he joked and blinked when there was no laugh replied. Sighing he put his arm around her shoulder. "Neechan, look, it's over okay. Life goes on. You'll make other friends."

"I don't want to just make other friends I want..." Misaki blinked, "She was special to me Tomoko. I honestly..."

"Welll why didn't you tell her about it before?" he asked and she shrugged. "Come on now, you and I both know why you did."

"I'm not a monster," she muttered and he looked at her oddly.

"I never said you were," Tomoko squeezed her again and shook his head. "You're thinking to hard. Look we can go to the festival, didn't you say you were going to stop by a party or something."

"For a bit yes," Misaki sighed and looked at him. "Tomoko, do...do I fall in love to much?"

Oh boy, He thought and rubbed his neck. Answering this question in a grave yard was a good thing. If she killed him, he had it easy to be cremated and laid to rest. Slowly he nodded and Misaki stared at him.

"You crush to easily, you flit from one person to another. You never seem serious about it at all, and that hurts. Not only that but you can be very self focused when you want to, always worried about what other people are going to think of you and how you act. You're a doormat Niichan, you always have been. You clung to Maeko because you thought that she was a strong person, that's all that it was, a passing infatuation with her. Don't bother with her, move on, find something worth keeping."

"She was worth keeping," Misaki glared at him, "Take it back it wasn't an infatuation."

"It wasn't a friendship. Was it," he spat back and she looked away. "Look if you want something real with her, find some other friends, discover the things that you like, that you feel happy doing. Then...go and talk to her. Till then, don't. The only way to make real friends is by being with people that genuinely understand you and that you can care for."

He reached down and took her hand, "Now come on. Say something to obaasan. She's probably waiting for your prayer too."

Misaki gave a slow nod, and walked with him head down.

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