Fukushima Akira
オーダーののサンクタム & RPN's Resident Suit Gang Leader
[QUOTE="Mashiro Shiina]
Layla couldnt help but to stare. Akira. After all the time she had spent some feet underground, there he was, sitting, eating. She was ready to simply walk over, but rather, with the wind picking up, she didnt want to move. With the wind blowing at her hair, the bow holding it up fell and flew, allowing her hair to pool over her shoulders, rustled. With a wide gaze, Layla could feel her heart sinking rather than beating. Kenji's words rang through her head, causing her to choke. Taking a small step forward, Layla found herself freezing up. What would she do? What COULD she do? Shaking her head, Layla began walking, instead crossing in front of the building.
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...♅Akira felt as if someone was watching him and looked around, seeing no one in sight. He lowered his eyes and looked back at his food. He spoke as he looked back at his food and began eating it♅...
“ That was weird.. ”
Layla couldnt help but to stare. Akira. After all the time she had spent some feet underground, there he was, sitting, eating. She was ready to simply walk over, but rather, with the wind picking up, she didnt want to move. With the wind blowing at her hair, the bow holding it up fell and flew, allowing her hair to pool over her shoulders, rustled. With a wide gaze, Layla could feel her heart sinking rather than beating. Kenji's words rang through her head, causing her to choke. Taking a small step forward, Layla found herself freezing up. What would she do? What COULD she do? Shaking her head, Layla began walking, instead crossing in front of the building.
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...♅Akira felt as if someone was watching him and looked around, seeing no one in sight. He lowered his eyes and looked back at his food. He spoke as he looked back at his food and began eating it♅...
“ That was weird.. ”