bunji
Raven Tail
Vagabond of Onibas
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Post by bunji on Jun 4, 2013 20:29:40 GMT -5
Everything was going just as he planned, he had managed to sneak away from the rest of the group that was tasked with some ridiculous jobs, and he was here in his secret spot taking a much needed break. The lazy mage allowed his limbs to hang effortlessly off the edge of the hammock, and his legs to be crossed at the ankles while they remained elevated by the end of the hammock. With a long yawn the young man allowed his mind to go blank, all thoughts washed away he would drift off into a deep sleep. That is until a massive shadow was cast over him, the voice that accompanied it however was what caught the young red heads attention. Looking up from his hammock, he raised his hood just enough so he could look up at the individual who decided to disturb his sleep. However when Bunji looked up all he met was a chest, his eyes continued to trail upwards until he got to the individuals face, wide eyed, and confused. ’Who the hell is this?!’ he thought to himself, his mind automatically running to the conclusion that this guy was a monster of the forest, it wasn’t too farfetched of an idea this guy was just plain huge.
The questions had been forgotten for the moment which his own shock, and surprise had lasted, shaking his head he figured he should maintain his composure. Staying seated on the hammock he frowned at the man, wondering who the hell he thought he was for coming here to ask him what he’s doing, how did he even find his secret place? Bunji reached up scratching his nose, “Look buddy, I don’t know who you think you a---AH!” before his could finish his words, he found himself being roughly yanked off the hammock, and slammed onto the floor. Hitting the floor with a hard thud, the red headed landed on his behind first, and then his back sitting up he rubbed his head feeling a bit of aching pain on his back. “Huh?” was all he said in response to the girls question, however when he looked up his eyes first settled a voluptuous pair of….before his eyes got to fixated on what he was staring at, his eyes moved up to the face of the woman. Resting on the familiar face, the young man sighed as he scratched the side of his face “Stop riding me so hard, Ayame” he said as he forced himself to rise to his feet still feeling an ache on his lower back.
He stared at the two individuals, Ayame he already knew she was the tight ass in charge of keeping everyone in lie today, but the other guy the fellow red head he had no idea who the hell he was. It seemed his little utopia of peace would be no more, he was sure Ayame would snitch about this to the others, no worries though he would find another place to sneak off to soon enough. First he would shake these two off, with a gloved finger pointed at the rather tall man “Look here jumbo size, I don’t know where you get off coming here to interrogate me when I’m trying to relax. You better just back off buddy, before you get hurt” his finger then pointed at Ayame, “…As for you, get off your damn high horse, and let me be” he said with a pout to accompany his annoyed tone of voice. Crossing his arms over his chest, he would give them a firm shake of the head all he wanted to do was chill, and sleep the days away but that was too much to ask apparently.
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