Akito sighed, laying over his grave and braiding the stems of flowers into a crown. He rolled over, placing the flowers ontop of another grave.
He hoped Muraki could be saved, but apparently he ran out of time in this life. ...There was no talking to Agito, he wanted to find out where exactly Muraki's soul went, and that scared him.
"Maybe flowers, maybe daisies just to lighten up the room~" Akito sang lightly.
Since students stopped dying, no one came to visit anymore.
He hoped Muraki could be saved, but apparently he ran out of time in this life. ...There was no talking to Agito, he wanted to find out where exactly Muraki's soul went, and that scared him.
"Maybe flowers, maybe daisies just to lighten up the room~" Akito sang lightly.
Since students stopped dying, no one came to visit anymore.
Akito wibbled a bit as he walked a bit stiffly to the Health Services building to see the doctor.
"Do I have to make an appointment?" he asked the receptionist a bit shyly. She shook her head no, paging Dr. Muraki to ask if he was available to see a student at the moment.
Akito stood beside the desk and waited patiently.
"Do I have to make an appointment?" he asked the receptionist a bit shyly. She shook her head no, paging Dr. Muraki to ask if he was available to see a student at the moment.
Akito stood beside the desk and waited patiently.
- Mood:
sore
University was doing nothing to sate Agito's bloodlust.
Akito had prompted some students to start Air Trek, but so few. They were small fry anyway. A couple thought they were hot shots and kept Ggito amused for all of... 5 seconds.
By the end they'd be left hanging by hooks, bloodied and broken. Agito loved his calling card, but it was useless around here. No one had gangs that would come hunting Akito down, planning to avenge their nakama.
It was funny with friends wound up all in the same situation together. This was why Agito didn't keep any.
Tonight, he skated over a secluded bridge, swimming in circles for a hunter to dive into his black ocean.
Akito had prompted some students to start Air Trek, but so few. They were small fry anyway. A couple thought they were hot shots and kept Ggito amused for all of... 5 seconds.
By the end they'd be left hanging by hooks, bloodied and broken. Agito loved his calling card, but it was useless around here. No one had gangs that would come hunting Akito down, planning to avenge their nakama.
It was funny with friends wound up all in the same situation together. This was why Agito didn't keep any.
Tonight, he skated over a secluded bridge, swimming in circles for a hunter to dive into his black ocean.
- Mood:
predatory
Akito strapped on his airtrek, pressing down on the motor mechanism to check the power. Seemed good. He beamed and laughed happily. He, himself hadnt skated in forever. Agito always skated to compete for him, since Akito's psychopathic brother had really killed the sport for Akito. He wasnt using Agito's airtrek either, Agito would kill him if he used the Fang Regilia for playing around. Instead Akito had a pair of skates he just finished. They were blue and pink and had kitties on them.
"hehehe!" Akito laughed, becoming even more happy as he started to skate, the motor kicking in and giving him greater speed and agility. He began playing, using benches, curbs, rails, and light poles to skate on.
"hehehe!" Akito laughed, becoming even more happy as he started to skate, the motor kicking in and giving him greater speed and agility. He began playing, using benches, curbs, rails, and light poles to skate on.
- Mood:
ecstatic
