Ryan "Espejo" Vasquez (espejo_lluvia) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2024-02-11 00:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | aoba seragaki, espejo |
Who: Aoba and Espejo
Where: Wheel 1, shopping area.
What: Espie helps a newbie out.
When: Not long after this
Rating: TBD
Open: No.
Status: Ongoing.
Espejo pocketed his phone and grabbed his bag, darting out the door as quick as he could. While it might have been a good idea to take some time, Espie had heard the urgency in the other mans voice and decided it was worth rushing a little bit. Not to mention the amount of distance Espie was going to have to cover to get to Aoba. The station was deceptively massive and Espejo had explored a lot of it over his time there. So much so that he knew how to get to the old abandoned shopping area. Before he had set up the skate park, he had skated around a variety of spots in wheel 1, including some of the old shopping malls and courts. At least he didn't have to walk too far, despite the distance. Espie knew how to teleport.
He knew that Aobe was over in wheel 1 while he was on wheel 2. He started off running, thinking about the shopping areas on wheel 1. The abandoned ones that hadn't yet been revived. Seeing the place in his mind, he stepped forward and in the blink of an eye, was gone. He stepped out of thin air, a pocket of darkness opening behind him, outlined in a soft glowing baby blue. His foot came to land softly on the ground as he looked around. There was no one. It was completely silent. He shouted out "Hello?!" but there was no reply. Shaking his head, he imagined another spot on the same wheel. Running forward, he stepped into the air and vanished once more, re-emerging in another part of wheel 1.
Adjusting his bag on his shoulder, he called out again. "Hello? It's me, Espie!". As soon as he had called out, he saw a blue haired figure standing not too far away. Sure enough, there was the fountain that he had mentioned too. Smiling from ear to ear, he walked over.
Espie was fairly tall, standing at six feet. He wore a loose fitting black and shite hoodie with ripped black skinny jeans and white skate shoes. His hair was curly and swept to the side over a freshly shaved down undercut. He waved, hoping not to frighten the new arrival.